Okay, so i have finially got this chapter! With teh help of T.E.D.S! So some of this chapter she wrote for me to go off of so i could actually write (I have like two templates on my computer that are of me trying to rite this chapter, at the end of the story should i post them if i can find them?) SO that pat of the story is hers, as Filip is also hers. And me trying to write the room of requirement (I thought it was the room of ressurection) and I am writing this authors note after i wrote the chapter...

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER BUT I DO OWN A TUTLE NECKLACE! Just saying ;) i also own Avana, T.E.D.S owns Filip

Avana POV

I sat with Filip in the room of requirement.. It was in the way of a living room at a house, lots of couches and pillows. Luna sat with us.

"Filip… you have told me lots about your mother… but I was wondering…" I kept trailing off, not knowing how to ask the question, Filip looked at me, urging me to continue. "What about your father?" I blurted out. Luna looked up from her book, I was in deep shit… will Filip kill me now? Oh god, I hope not…

But instead of pulling out his wand, he put down his DADA book and looked at me in the eyes. I swore he was staring into my soul and taking it. But he isn't a dementor so I cannot be sure if he can see my soul or not. I am hoping for that he cannot see into my soul. IF he could that would just be creapy…

We sat in complete silence for a while. A house elf appeared, bringing us some snacks; Filip thanked him, so I thought he was the one who asked the elf for something. It was a little awkward.

"Avana" Filip said quietly. "You saw Lucius Malfoy lately?" I was a little confused at why he would ask me that. I didn't know why it mattered. But then again, he knew that Lucius was my Uncle. Didn't he?

"Yes I did. He is my Uncle so I saw him over break. Why?" I asked, I guess he could tell the confusion in my voice. He smiled at me sympathetically.

"Okay Ava, remember how I don't have a father? I was born without one?" he said, I guess trying to explain something. Though, I still didn't understand. I think Luna was starting to get it. Stupid me being eight.

"Like how if you are born without a father, the child is called a bastard?" asked Luna, Filip glared at her.

"Yes Luna, that is what we are called. Thank-you for pointing that out." He said Sarcastically, Luna nodded and looked at me, I guess she was hoping I would figure it out.

"I don't understand." I sighed and leaned against the back of my soft couch. I was tired, it was obvious, but I wanted to know. Then I would (Maybe) go back to my common room.

"Okay, must I say this straight out?" he asked, I nodded. He looked annoyed, like he didn't want to but he would for me. I guess I had that affect, people always did what I wanted. No matter how much they didn't want to! "My father is Lucius Malfoy," he spat the name out, but I didn't notice, I was to busy thinking, my Uncle had another son. I had another cousin. I had another cousin….

"HOLY MOTHER OF MERLON!" I yelled. "YOU'RE MY COUSIN!" I jumped up, he laughed a little, more like a chuckle… wait… wasn't a chuckle a laugh…?

"Step-cousin." He corrected.

"STILL!" I hugged him and he hugged back. But then I stopped. I needed more information, why did Lucius not stay with Filips mother? Did he still love Filips mother? Did he know about Filip? "Wait, more information please." I asked as we sat back down.

"Well, he left my mother for your aunt." He said. "Please, Avana, I don't want to talk about it." He said and we walked out of the room. Going back to our dorms for the rest of the night.