Chapter twenty seven

The lowly werewolf almost skipped to his master, Silas glared at the creature willing to end its sad life the moment he came in reach of him but he restrained himself.

"Sire… sire I have good news… Lupin's daughter. I've discovered her, at Hogwarts… and it seems you have the most prefect time to strike. Lupin has made the child distort… she is broken and ready for you to mould her" the lowly wolf declared in a rush.

Silas could stop the grin spreading across his lips; Lupin would pay for his mistake. He wasn't a pure bred… he was the reason that pure bred were trodden and brushed aside.

But that would change with this child… she had power to restore them, restore Silas to power over the magical world.

"Does she have a name…? Or are you going to make me guess" Silas growled his eyes flashing dangerously. The lowly wolf coward a moment remembering his place, but he lifted his head slowly.

"You will not believe me sire… she is apart of the famous trio that defeated Voldermort… she's Harry potters best friend. Hermione Granger, she's Lupin's child and she in her own right is a powerful witch" the wolf stated as Silas smiled and laughed loudly.

"Prefect…" was all Silas muttered before he turned and swept into the forest the lowly wolf followed neither aware they were being watched and plotted against. Reeves decided he must act now or all was lost.


Sorry about short chapter