DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter, any of the characters used. THIS
STORY IS IN NO WAY AFFILIATED WITH THE HARRY POTTER SERIES BY JK ROWLING,
IT IS A PURE FORM OF FANFICTION!!!!
Hehe okay, from high demand from Rayeanna and BlackLadyofDoom, here is the unseen chapter. ENJOY!
Alexei Noire xXx :D
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter Twelve: The Infiltrator~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"What do you mean she MADE the spiders appear?" Andromeda asked, massaging her temples in thought.
"As I said," Sirius explained, "Bellatrix was standing stock still in the corridor with the spiders pouring out of mouth like some sort of black cascade."
The two Blacks were walking outside in the cool summer breeze, with the sun beating down upon them like a hammer.
"I really hate the sun, you know," Sirius told her, shielding his eyes from the glare, "I wish I could shoot it out of the sky sometimes."
"Don't be stupid," Andromeda said to him, also covering her face, "look it's lunchtime in half an hour, we can confront Bella there."
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"Hey isn't that your sister and your cousin?" Lestrange asked, pointing behind Bellatrix.
Bellatrix turned around and turned back immediately.
"Bell, we need to talk to you!" Andromeda cried over her back.
Bellatrix spun round abruptly and stood up tetchily, "What?" she asked, crossing her arms and frowning her beautiful face into a scowl.
"Uhh, we need to talk to you about your power," Andromeda said, softly, noticing Lestrange look over avidly. Malfoy and Narcissa were sat opposite each other quite near them.
"Is that all?" Bellatrix breathed, "Then screw you!"
She turned and made to sit down, but the nearest tureen of rice pudding on the table caught fire.
"That could be you next," Andromeda said threateningly.
Bellatrix gave the flaming tureen a terrified look and turned back to face Andromeda and Sirius while Malfoy extinguished the fire behind her.
"Well, what do you want to know then?" she asked lazily.
"We want to know how you got your powers," Sirius told her.
Bellatrix smiled mockingly.
"You would, wouldn't you?" she asked pleasantly, "Well it's like this - I went back to Maxilla and pleaded with him to give me another chance, and he told me how to summon Lord Azazel. So he came to me and he set me a task - to persuade someone to torture a Mudblood. And I did - old Rodolphus over there kicked the crap outta Mary-Anne Capulet a few days back. So I came back and lo and behold - I have my powers!"
"B-But Bell that's inhumane!" Andromeda spat, disgustedly.
"Hmm you would say that - BLOOD TRAITOR!" she smirked and sat back down opposite Lestrange, leaving their stunned faces.
"Let's get outta here, we need to go to the Library," Andromeda said in an urgent whisper.
"Why?" Sirius asked.
"You'll see," she replied.
Sirius and Andromeda began to walk away from the Slytherin Table, but a voice yelled at them from behind.
"Oi Black!" Lestrange called, "Nice arse you have there!"
Andromeda frowned confusedly, "Was he talking about you or me?"
Sirius scoffed, "Knowing him - me."
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They had spent an entire hour in the Library, looking back through the demonic possession books. Madam Valerie was eyeing Andromeda very closely indeed, and would look up at her at the slightest cough or sneeze.
"Here it is!" Sirius declared, holding out a large and heavy book, "It's 'Gateways to Hell'!"
Andromeda sighed, and took the book from him. She began flicking through it and after a few minutes looked up triumphantly.
"This is it!" she cried, "To stop all happenings linked with the invocation of any demon - you must destroy or dispose of the board!"
"Well how do we do that?" Sirius asked, taking the book from her and looking down at the passage she had showed him, "Do we burn it?"
"No, because that doesn't always work," she said, still musing, "There is the alternative of driving miles and miles away and just dumping the board there. But I'm not allowed to Disapparate in the School Grounds, Dominique told me about this book called 'Hogwarts: A History' which says so."
"It says here," Sirius read, "that the sure fire way of stopping all the happenings is to dump the Ouija Board on holy ground such as a churchyard or in the vicinity of a religious building."
"Well we don't have any holy ground here," Andromeda explained.
Sirius sighed, then with a handsome smile said, "Then we'll just have to make our own."
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*yawn* No, Lestrange does NOT fancy Sirius - he was admiring Andie's backside. It's a nice Quidditch toned ass (in the immortal words of some other fanfictioner).
Alexei Noire xXx
Hehe okay, from high demand from Rayeanna and BlackLadyofDoom, here is the unseen chapter. ENJOY!
Alexei Noire xXx :D
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter Twelve: The Infiltrator~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"What do you mean she MADE the spiders appear?" Andromeda asked, massaging her temples in thought.
"As I said," Sirius explained, "Bellatrix was standing stock still in the corridor with the spiders pouring out of mouth like some sort of black cascade."
The two Blacks were walking outside in the cool summer breeze, with the sun beating down upon them like a hammer.
"I really hate the sun, you know," Sirius told her, shielding his eyes from the glare, "I wish I could shoot it out of the sky sometimes."
"Don't be stupid," Andromeda said to him, also covering her face, "look it's lunchtime in half an hour, we can confront Bella there."
_____________________________________________________________________
"Hey isn't that your sister and your cousin?" Lestrange asked, pointing behind Bellatrix.
Bellatrix turned around and turned back immediately.
"Bell, we need to talk to you!" Andromeda cried over her back.
Bellatrix spun round abruptly and stood up tetchily, "What?" she asked, crossing her arms and frowning her beautiful face into a scowl.
"Uhh, we need to talk to you about your power," Andromeda said, softly, noticing Lestrange look over avidly. Malfoy and Narcissa were sat opposite each other quite near them.
"Is that all?" Bellatrix breathed, "Then screw you!"
She turned and made to sit down, but the nearest tureen of rice pudding on the table caught fire.
"That could be you next," Andromeda said threateningly.
Bellatrix gave the flaming tureen a terrified look and turned back to face Andromeda and Sirius while Malfoy extinguished the fire behind her.
"Well, what do you want to know then?" she asked lazily.
"We want to know how you got your powers," Sirius told her.
Bellatrix smiled mockingly.
"You would, wouldn't you?" she asked pleasantly, "Well it's like this - I went back to Maxilla and pleaded with him to give me another chance, and he told me how to summon Lord Azazel. So he came to me and he set me a task - to persuade someone to torture a Mudblood. And I did - old Rodolphus over there kicked the crap outta Mary-Anne Capulet a few days back. So I came back and lo and behold - I have my powers!"
"B-But Bell that's inhumane!" Andromeda spat, disgustedly.
"Hmm you would say that - BLOOD TRAITOR!" she smirked and sat back down opposite Lestrange, leaving their stunned faces.
"Let's get outta here, we need to go to the Library," Andromeda said in an urgent whisper.
"Why?" Sirius asked.
"You'll see," she replied.
Sirius and Andromeda began to walk away from the Slytherin Table, but a voice yelled at them from behind.
"Oi Black!" Lestrange called, "Nice arse you have there!"
Andromeda frowned confusedly, "Was he talking about you or me?"
Sirius scoffed, "Knowing him - me."
_____________________________________________________________________
They had spent an entire hour in the Library, looking back through the demonic possession books. Madam Valerie was eyeing Andromeda very closely indeed, and would look up at her at the slightest cough or sneeze.
"Here it is!" Sirius declared, holding out a large and heavy book, "It's 'Gateways to Hell'!"
Andromeda sighed, and took the book from him. She began flicking through it and after a few minutes looked up triumphantly.
"This is it!" she cried, "To stop all happenings linked with the invocation of any demon - you must destroy or dispose of the board!"
"Well how do we do that?" Sirius asked, taking the book from her and looking down at the passage she had showed him, "Do we burn it?"
"No, because that doesn't always work," she said, still musing, "There is the alternative of driving miles and miles away and just dumping the board there. But I'm not allowed to Disapparate in the School Grounds, Dominique told me about this book called 'Hogwarts: A History' which says so."
"It says here," Sirius read, "that the sure fire way of stopping all the happenings is to dump the Ouija Board on holy ground such as a churchyard or in the vicinity of a religious building."
"Well we don't have any holy ground here," Andromeda explained.
Sirius sighed, then with a handsome smile said, "Then we'll just have to make our own."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~#
*yawn* No, Lestrange does NOT fancy Sirius - he was admiring Andie's backside. It's a nice Quidditch toned ass (in the immortal words of some other fanfictioner).
Alexei Noire xXx