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A/N: This is now my third story that I'm currently working on. I encourage reviews of all kinds, and I refuse to update until I get reviewers, so if you like the story REVIEW! Well, hope you like it.
"Bring me over to the bed, would you?" A young girl picked up the creature and placed it in the bed and pulled the covers over it.
"Thank you child. Sit down, I need to discuss something with you."
She sat down on the bed next to it. She looked down at the creature that once used to be a man, he was now a snake and needed her to stay alive. She could barely make out his scaly shape though the dim lighting in the room, but she could see his red eyes staring at her.
"What do you need to talk about, father?"
"This year at Hogwarts is going to be different, not only will you be spying on Dumbledore, but you will also be watching Harry Potter." The girl was surprised by the news but reluctantly nodded.
"Yes, father. Will the others also be watching him, too?"
"Isabelle, you are the only one in Gryffindor, you know they can not help. They all have new assignments, also." The snake hissed out as it slithered into a more comfortable position.
"Oh yes, what are your new orders for Lily?"
"She is to be get a copy of all the new students files and deliver them to you, I trust you know what information I will need out of them?" She nodded and smiled.
"Of course, milord. If you don't mind me asking, what is Carmen's assignment?" Isabelle already knew the answer but she asked anyway.
"She is to be keeping watch of the heir, I do not want anything happening to him."
"Yes, what's his name? Draco? He's Lucius' son?" The snake nodded and she frowned.
"So is Carmen to be his wife?"
"I have not decided yet. But do not worry, you will be considered."
Isabelle was ecstatic. Not because she liked Draco, for she had never even met him, but to be her Lord's heiress would be the greatest honor she could ever hope for. She leaned down and kissed the snake on the top of it's head and then giggled.
"Thank you, Lord. You won't be sorry." She skipped out of the room, her long brown hair swaying behind her. He knew that she was right, he wouldn't be sorry.
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"This prophecy will bring about a new beginning for us, a new reign." There was some murmurs and grunts of approval.
"Now will my guests please step forward and sit in the seats to my left?" A voice hissed out from under the black cloak, seated on the dais raised throne. About a dozen figures walked forward, ushered into the chairs by a small man, whom afterwards returned to his spot in front.
"Good, good. Daughters, will you please come in now?" The small man then ran to the back and opened the door.
There were hushed whispers as four figures, clad in dark green colored robes and one in brown, walked through the doorway and in front of the throne. The only way you could tell them apart was by their necklaces: a black spider, a silver snake, and a gold crow. The figures in the green robes all bowed, the one in brown bowed and then knelt behind the figure with a silver snake.
"Good to see you all are well."
"Thank you milord. It is good to see you are stronger." One woman replied.
"Yes, you look good." The second agreed.
"Most definitely." The third spoke up.
"Why thank you, girls." The figure on the throne smiled and it sent shivers down the Death Eaters spines.
"These women have been undercover at Hogwarts, giving me daily information on the events and students there. No need to be alarmed children, if you had done anything wrong, you wouldn't even be here." The figure reassured the now nervous group of guests.
"They will be key in helping us attain the prophecy. Girls, if you would introduce yourselves?"
"I'm Lady Phoebe, nice to meet you all." The woman with the crow said in a cheerful voice.
"I am Lady Selene." The spider woman said and nodded her head towards the Death Eaters.
"I'm Lady Luna and this is Lunet." The last woman said and motioned towards the one in brown who stood up and nodded to them.
"Although none are my biological daughters, they all are my loyal servants. Especially, my adopted daughter, Lady Luna."
"I believe the other girls deserve just as much respect as me, father. Also, Lunet has completed the training and can receive the mark tonight." Luna was now turning back to the throne.
"Ah yes, come here child." Luna pushed the other forward and the girl knelt in front of him. The girl in brown began to shake very nervously and so Luna stepped forward.
"Maybe, she isn't ready? Look at her trembling." The room went silent and shocked, wondering what was going to happen.
"I thought you wanted her to receive the dark mark and become my daughter?"
"I do but she is not ready, as you can see. If you will allow it, I will continue to train and watch her until she is ready. Please, Lord Voldemort." Voldemort who had been pleased when she referred to him as 'father', was now irritated.
"You may continue to train her, after she has the mark."
Luna nodded reluctantly and looked away right before a scream and a thump was heard. She turned around and slowly walked forward, picking up the body of the newest Daughter of Voldemort.
"Have a seat ladies. Wormtail, attend to Lady Lunet."
Luna handed the body over to the small man and walked up to the seats now next to the throne. She sat on Voldemort's right, while Phoebe sat on his left and Selene on her left, then Lunet came and sat next to Luna.
"Now then, my guests. I would like you all to stand up, remove your cloaks and state your name and house. My daughters will be watching you to see who is fit to be a Death Eater."
The figures in the chairs on the left stood up and removed their cloaks. The four daughters giggled some, whispered and pointed at several of them.
"Approach." Voldemort waved forward the first person. All the guests following the same routine of stepping forward and bowing, then stating their information.
"Blaise Zabini, Slytherin."
"Cho Chang, Ravenclaw."
"Dean Thomas, Gryffindor."
Then twins walked forward together and Luna heard Lunet gasp.
"Padma Patil, Ravenclaw."
"Parvati Patil, Gryffindor."
"Pansy Parkinson, Slytherin."
"Gregory Goyle, Slytherin."
"Vincent Crabbe, Slytherin."
All the daughters sat forward, knowing who had to be coming up.
"Draco Malfoy, Slytherin."
"Ah Draco, how is my heir doing? Fine, I hope." Voldemort smiled at the blonde.
"Why yes, Lord. I had a nice time in Italy this summer and am looking forward to the school year." Draco grinned and then looked over the girls sitting in front of him.
"May I ask what your daughters' true names are?"
"They are our true names." Luna was standing and everyone looked at her.
"Our birth names are of the past and are used only for our safety and so that no one can cheat their way into becoming Death Eaters." Voldemort nodded at her words.
"She is exactly right. I will not take any chances of their identies being known before I intend them to be."
"Well, may I ask what years you all are in? For as I know, one of you is to be my bride." Selene now stood and everyone looked towards her.
"We are all in the seventh year and each in a different house. That is all that you need to know about us. As for being your bride, none of us have been given an answer either."
"That is a good point Selene." Voldemort spoke up and this signaled for the two girls to sit back down.
"Since you teens are so anxious about my choice, it shall be announced at Christmas. Now then, we need to adjourn so our students can all get a good night sleep before the train ride tomorrow. Have a good school year all of you."
Voldemort stood up and hugged Luna and Phoebe before apparating from the room. The girls then walked together towards the door but were stopped by three men.
"Hello ladies." Draco bowed down and then extended his hand towards Luna.
"We need to be leaving, will you please move?" Luna tried to push him to the side but he didn't budge.
"I would just like to see your pretty face and meet the daughter of Voldemort."
"We are all the Daughters of Voldemort." Phoebe said while stepping forward.
"You may be, but who do you think is going to be my bride? She's his real daug..." Draco was interrupted by a hard slap to his face which snapped his head to the side. A red hand print already forming on his cheek, clashing with his pale complexion.
"How dare you insult my sisters like that, you jackass. And don't think that I can't defend myself magically, I'm just not stupid enough to do magic outside of school." Draco was sneering at them and then noticed that all the remaining Death Eaters were watching.
"Lucius! Come collect your son before I get pissed off." Luna yelled up at the blonde who was watching from his seat.
"I thought he was handling himself okay." Lucius smirked and walked towards them.
"How have you been...Luna?" Lucius looking at her with a friendly smile.
"Good and you? I heard you just got out of Azkaban." Luna looked worried.
"You know who she is?" Draco interrupted their conversation.
"Yes and so do you. Actually, I believe you know all of these women." The girls all nodded.
"You know Phoebe, from your house at school. That reminds me, I thought once Lunet got her mark, her cloak would immediately change, but its still brown."
"That is because she is still my servant and student. I taught her most of the stuff she knows. She is my Wormtail. But more intelligent, pretty, and better overall." They all began laughing at the man who was standing in the back of the room waiting for the girls.
"Well, I expect she's an excellent witch, if you were her tutor. You have been a Death Eater since you were....nine, right?"
"Yes. Me and Phoebe got our marks together, you know that, you were there."
"Well like he said earlier, we need our rest. We really should go, I will see you at Christmas then?" Lucius nodded and looked towards his son, who's bodyguards had already run off.
"Let's go. Goodnight girls." Lucius began to walk away.
"Ladies." Draco nodded and followed his father.
"Goodnight." The girls said in unison and turned and left out the door.
Outside the door, Wormtail was standing there, holding the door open to a carriage. They climbed inside and traveled the two hour ride to Voldemort's manor, talking the whole way. On arriving, they all went inside and traveled the familiar path to the dining room, where their usual nighttime snack was being served.
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"So, how does it feel to be a Daughter?" Selene asked Lunet while she piled food onto her plate.
"I don't know. I feel...stronger." All the girls smiled at her.
"Good for you, Lily." Phoebe hugged Lunet.
"Phoebe! You know he wants us to use our new names whenever we're together." Selene was glaring at her.
"Oh calm down, Anna. Its fine. We don't want to accidentally slip at school and call each other by our 'Daughter' name, now do we?" Luna spoke up and then took a sip out of her goblet.
"Oh! Isabelle, the 'real daughter' of Voldemort has spoken! Let us all bow down before her!" Anna yelled out and stood up.
"Ya know, that doesn't sound half bad. Bowing before me, hmm...." Isabelle smirked at Anna.
"Belle!" Phoebe yelled in surprise.
"Carmen!" Isabelle yelled back and then joined Carmen in laughing.
"Anna, you know it pisses me off when people don't respect you too. I wish you three could be my real sisters, but its just not possible." Everyone continued eating until a figure appeared in the doorway.
"Lucius, what are you doing here?" Isabelle stood up and walked over to him. She hugged him and then the other girls came up and shook his hand.
"Well, its been so long Belle. I miss seeing my best student, its been years. Here let me take a good look at you all, without those heavy cloaks."
Isabelle did a slow turn for him. He noticed that she had become more of a woman then when he last saw her. Also, her chocolate brown hair was now down to her waist, with a few braids scattered throughout and when she refaced him he saw her beautiful deep sapphire eyes, which had entranced a lot of men. After she was done, the girls each followed her example in turn.
Lucius watched curly blonde hair bounce as Lily quickly turned, her brown eyes on the floor.
He then saw Carmen who, like Isabelle, had grown more into a woman. Her black hair in a braid, going down half her back and her hazel eyes changed from their dull brown to a bright green, when she saw him smile at her.
Then last was the recruit he had seen also receive her dark mark only a few years ago, Anna. He particularly liked Anna because she was more serious and a lot like him. She had darker blonde hair, which only came to her shoulders and her eyes were green instead of blue. Lucius nodded his head towards the girls and then the other three left as Isabelle ushered him to the guest room.
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"This guest room okay, Lucius?" Isabelle asked as she collapsed on the king sized bed.
"I think so." He shut the door and then sat down on the bed next to her, looking up and down her body.
"You really have grown up, Belle." She smirked and then sat up.
"Oh have you noticed that? Well, I'll have to show you how else I've grown up."
She climbed onto his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, sliding her tongue into his all too willing mouth. He slid his hands under her shirt and began to rub her breasts when someone cleared their throat. They stopped immediately and Isabelle quickly slid off his lap and back onto the bed.
"Hello, father." Isabelle began to chew on her bottom lip.
"I see you like them young Lucius." Voldemort growled through gritted teeth, while leaning against the door frame.
"Actually, father, I came onto him and he just did what any male would do to a willing female. I should be the one punished."
"I have plans for you Isabelle, which means you are to stay a virgin until then. Do you understand me?" She nodded and then stood, kissing Lucius on the cheek and walking out the door.
"As for you, Lucius. I know the way to punish you..." Voldemort pulled out his wand and the next thing Isabelle heard were the yells of Lucius, causing her to cringe in sadness.
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"Isabelle, may I come in?"
"Yes." Voldemort opened the door and Isabelle continued packing.
"Ah packing. Do you need any help?" She shook her head and still did not look at him.
"Isabelle, look at me." She closed up one trunk and started using another.
"Luna!" Isabelle stopped packing and turned to face him, his red eyes glowing in anger.
"Lucius is beneath you and your destiny. I have great plans for you, such as this year's assignment. You are to befriend the mudblood, Granger. After you're in their inner circle, you will deliver Potter to me."
"Dead or alive?" She asked without any emotion at all.
"Either, but preferably alive so it may be my pleasure to kill him." Isabelle nodded then continued to pack.
"Belle, please do not be angry. But would you really want to be involved with him and then marry his son? Sleeping with father and son?" He walked forward and placed his hands on her shoulders. She stopped packing and sighed.
"Thank you, father, for your concern. Lucius is now my past, not my future. I would like to go to bed now and finish packing in the morning. Goodnight." She turned around and kissed him on the cheek before crawling into bed. She grabbed a bottle from her night stand and drank it, passing out immediately.
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"The password is..."
"Hello." A voice drawled from the doorway.
"Malfoy." Anna nodded towards him.
"Montparnasse. Carmen." He nodded to the two girls.
"So what are you to talking about?" He sat next to Carmen and put his arm around her.
"Nothing much. Anna is Head Girl this year so I was in the middle of trying to talk her into letting me do things. As always, she's not budging though. Wanna help?"
"Well it would be unfair to everyone else if you're treated special. But since I'm a prefect, you can always try and talk me into it." Draco smirked and Anna rolled her eyes.
"I have to be going. I have to talk to some prefects before we arrive and I want to talk to Eliza beforehand."
"Always a pleasure, Anna." Draco smiled and pulled Carmen closer.
"Yeah, bye Anna. Oh yeah, I just remembered that word I was trying to remember. Its 'immortal'. See ya." Anna smiled and then shut the compartment door.
"So, we're alone..." Draco pulled her on his lap and smirked.
"Draco, I..." She was interrupted by the door opening again.
"Help me, please!" Lilian slammed the door shut and locked it.
"Lily what's wrong?" Carmen stood up and helped her friend to a seat.
"It was..was..was..."
"I know you're in there, you Hufflepuff scum! Come on out!"
"Great, I didn't want to put up with Megan's shit yet."
Carmen sighed and then heard a mumbled yell and a thud. The three looked at each other, confused at what had happened. Draco got up, unlocked the door and slowly opened it. On the otherside of the door was Megan Bathory, slut of Slytherin, petrified.
"Stupid bitch."
Draco looked up at three Gryffindors, all with their wands out. He walked back into the compartment and sat down.
"Lily! You okay?" A tall, girl with very long light brown hair rushed in.
"Yeah, thanks Dawn." Lilian stood up and walked out of the compartment with Dawn and another girl, as another brunette walked in.
"What'd you do Rossellini? Hold the girl down while the slut beat her up?"
"Fuck you, Sorbonne." Carmen glared at her best friend, inches from her face. Each fighting to break out into a smile.
"Okay, okay girls. How about you leave and Carmen and I can make out?" Draco smirked.
"Gave up the Parkinson slut? Would your father approve of that?" Isabelle let slip and then mentally slapped herself.
"You do not know my father. Do not try and lecture me, filthy mudblood." Isabelle was hurt and Carmen could tell but both girls kept their real emotions hidden.
"Why don't you just lay off Mal-ferret?" All heads turned towards three more Gryffindors whom all displayed hate in their glares.
"Great. Potty, the Weasel and another mudblood. This is personal, go away."
"No, I don't think we will." Harry stepped forward. Not wanting any of them hurt or expelled, Isabelle got Carmen's attention and she nodded. Carmen pushed Isabelle out the door and into the other Gryffindors.
"Fucking filth!" Carmen slammed the door shut and turned back to a satisfied Draco.
"What were you saying about before about us being alone?" They smirked at each other.
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"I hate that Slytherin bitch!"
"Harry!" Hermione had shut the door to their compartment and now had her hands on her hips.
"He's right, though. She is a bitch Herm." Ron's face was slightly red.
"I'm sorry, they're normally really nice. Um, Isabelle right?" Hermione sat next to the fourth person in the compartment.
"Yeah. My friends call me Belle, though. Let's see, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger?" Isabelle smiled at them.
"Uh yeah, do we know you?" Ron sat there dumbfounded.
"No, but one of my best friends is friends with your little sister." She pointed at Ron.
"Jennifer Wood? Younger sister of Oliver?" Comprehension showed on their faces.
"She has a bit of a crush on Ron, so she talks about him constantly. Hard not to know your names by now." Isabelle smiled as Ron turned a red only a Weasley is capable of.
"And I know you from quidditch, hello? I was a reserve keeper? I filled in for Oliver a few times and then had complications last year so Ron got he position." She explained to Harry while Ron continued to hold onto his Weasley red tint.
"Oh, yeah. Good luck for the tryouts this year." She was about to comment when the door opened.
"There ya are Issy!" A slight Irish accent said.
"Hey Dawn. This is Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley." She stood up and pointed to them each in turn.
"Oh, Ron eh? Where's Jen? Oh well. " She smirked and then looked back. "I know your brothers, Fred and George. Brilliant fellas, they are. All those inventions? I'm surprised they aren't rich yet."
"Ah ha! We've been looking for you everywhere, Dawn." Another voice said as feet were heard running over.
"Did you find..." A wide eyed brunette looked into he compartment.
"Oh Jen, just the girl I was looking for. You know Ron Weasley, well not officially but here's your chance."
"I uh..uh.." Jennifer kept staring.
"Jen, hello?" Isabelle waved her hand in front of Jennifer's face.
"Hey, where's Lily? Jen!"
"I'm here." Lilian pushed through the two people and smiled.
"Good." Isabelle didn't want to lose her servant and new dark sister.
"Well, looks like introductions are needed. These are my best friends Jennifer Wood, Lilian Foster and Dawn Mircalla." There exchanged 'hello's and then Isabelle continued.
"This is Ron Weasley, Harry Potter and Hermione Granger." More 'hello's were exchanged and then Lilian spoke up.
"Me and you need to talk Belle." Isabelle got the hint and nodded.
"If you will excuse us? Are you two staying here?" The two girls nodded and sat down in the compartment.
"Well, nice meeting you all." Lilian walked away.
"Yeah. Hey Hermione, you wanna hang with us sometime? Some things you just can't do and talk about with boys." Hermione smiled and nodded.
"Bye." Isabelle left and walked down to the compartment that Lilian was sitting it.
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"What is it Lily?" She sat down opposite her.
"I do not know the password or my instructions."
"Oh yes, almost forgot. The word is 'immortal' and your instructions are to stay the same as usual. Do me a favor though, go and fetch Carmen for me?"
Lilian nodded and walked off. After about five minutes, Lilian walked back in with a partly dressed Carmen.
"Have fun?" Isabelle smirked to Carmen.
"Lun, come on. What did you need?" Carmen slumped across from Isabelle.
"Lily, please stand watch outside?" The other girl walked out and shut the door.
"Carmen, I just don't want to see you hurt. Okay? You're my best friend and you seem to be getting attached to Draco. What if you aren't the heiress? You'd have your heart broken." Her voice was very sympathetic and sad.
"If anyone else said that, I would be thinking they wanted him all to themselves. Glad I know you and know you hate him." She smirked at her friend.
"Phoeb! I do not hate him, I just don't like him and think there are better choices for an heir."
"No, you just want to shag his dad and if you're chosen you can't."
"Actually, even if I'm not chosen, I can't be with him. Our lord has already made that quite clear last night." Isabelle looked at the floor.
"So that was him screaming last night?"
Isabelle nodded and Carmen moved next to her friend, putting an arm around her.
"I'm sorry. But hey, if you have to give up Lucius, I'll give up Draco. You're right, I am getting too attached and now I'll know what you're going through."
The two girls smiled at each other and hugged for a long time. There was a knock on the door and the girls looked at the door then at the other.
"Let's see who it is." Isabelle whispered. They put their ears to the door and heard a certain blonde heir yelling at their friend.
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"Is Carmen in there, answer me!" Draco was losing his temper.
Lilian was getting scared but stood her ground and stayed quiet. He opened his mouth to say something else when the door slid open and Carmen stepped out, reshutting the door.
"Hey Draco, sorry I took so long. Let's go." She started walking away but he grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
"What were you doing in there?"
"Just talking to a friend about something." She smiled and tried to walk away again but he pulled her back.
"Who's your friend?" Draco was suspicious and slightly angry.
Isabelle slowly opened the door and noticed that Draco's back was turned. She snuck out and reshut the door. Walking away some, she turned around and smiled.
"Oh, what's happening here? Poor Rossellini, do something wrong?" Isabelle spoke in a mocking tone and walked back over to them.
"Go away, Sorbonne!" Draco yelled, not even looking at her.
"No thanks. So what'd she do?" She leaned against the wall and stared at him.
"Nothing at all." Carmen looked from him to her and then back again.
"Then why won't you tell me, who you were talking to?"
"I was talking to...."
"Me." A fifth voice said from behind them, all four of them looked at the person with jaws dropped.
"Granger!" Draco looked back and forth between the two.
"She needed help in Arithmancy last year, so I was asking if she needed help again this year."
"Yeah..." A shocked Carmen mumbled.
"And as everyone knows, you're the only smart Slytherin and you're not in that class." Hermione finished and smiled, proud of herself.
"Draco, if you don't trust me, I don't see how we can be together." Carmen spoke up and had tears in her eyes.
"Sorry." She ran off the now stopped train. Isabelle nodded to Lilian and she ran after her.
"Well then, this is a nice beginning of a new school year. Isn't it?" Hermione said sarcastically and the two looked at her.
"Shut the fuck up, mudblood!" Draco stormed off the train, now flanked by his two goons.
"Why did you do that?" Isabelle was trying to size the other girl up.
"Why were you two talking? I thought you hated each other." The two girls followed the others off the train, after noticing the corridor filling up.
"Actually we're best friends."
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Isabelle stepped into a carriage, followed by Hermione.
"You friends? You certainly don't show it."
"Hello? House rivalries?" Isabelle looked at her like she was stupid.
"Oh...so you pretend to hate each other at school but outside of it you're.."
"Like sisters." Isabelle finished for her and smiled.
"Whenever we want to talk at school, we have to either send notes to each other or use Lily as a messenger. Poor girl gets picked on by both houses for conversing with the other." Isabelle leaned against the side and stretched her legs out on the seat.
"You won't tell anyone that we're friends will you? Its not her fault that she's ambitious and wants to get somewhere in life, so she got put in Slytherin."
"I promise I won't, not even Harry and Ron."
"Thanks. You're not so bad, ya know that? Hey speaking of your friends, did you forget about them?" Hermione's eyes widened and she covered her mouth.
"Oh bollocks!"
"No worries, we're already here anyway. You can come sit with me and my mates til they get here."
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Isabelle pulled Hermione to the Great Hall and they sat with Alec Mason and Dane Pritchett, laughing and catching up. After a while were joined by Harry, Dawn and a very red Jennifer and Ron. Isabelle nudged Dawn and pointed to their tomato faced friends.
"What's up with them?"
"Ron asked Jen out and she accepted." Ron blushed more if it was possible and all of them began laughing.
"I'm so happy for you two!" Ginny Weasley popped up and sat down.
They all continued catching up until the first years entered and they watched. Cheering when they got a new student and glaring at the new Slytherins. Isabelle watched Lilian writing down all the student's names that were called and a brief description of what they looked like. No one else noticed since they were all watching the sorting. After the sorting, they ate and talked more, introducing themselves to the new Gryffindors.
While everyone was amongst talking, Isabelle let her eyes trail over to the Slytherin table. There was Carmen, talking to one of Isabelle's worse enemies: Nina Godwin. One of the ugliest and easiest girls in the school and best friends of Pansy "Pug-faced" Parkinson. Nina had always hated Isabelle and all her friends and this year she could do more about it, being a Slytherin prefect.
Her view now moved over to the other side of the table, where Draco sat. Pansy had draped herself over him, Isabelle was surprised she wasn't sitting in his lap. His two bodyguards across the table from him, filling their faces with food into what must be a bottomless pit, seeing as they never seemed to stop. But Draco wasn't paying attention to any of them, he was talking to his best friend and the most mysterious person she had ever known. Joseph Clairmont.
Joseph had never declared his loyalties to either light or dark and no one seemed to care. He was liked by everyone except the Gryffindors, even if their only thing against him was he was Slytherin. The only Gryffindor to not dislike him was Isabelle. Carmen was friends with him because of Draco and she envied her for that. Now her friend had lost a boyfriend and possibly a good friend, because she told her she may get hurt.
Luckily the feast was over, because it got Isabelle's mind off of it. All the prefects began to lead their houses to their dorms: Nina and Draco for Slytherin, Anna and Anthony Goldstein for Ravenclaw, Megan Jones and Justin Finch-Fletchley for Hufflepuff and Hermione and Ron for Gryffindor. Isabelle gave Carmen's hand a short squeeze when she walked past her.
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Isabelle got ready for bed with her dormmates: Jennifer, Dawn and Melina. The girls caught up and Melina talked to Isabelle about the new quidditch year. Melina, now the team captain, guaranteed her the keeper spot and Isabelle thanked her for five minutes straight. They all began to get in bed and Isabelle pulled out the bottle she had drank from the previous night.
"Oh Issy, still having the nightmares?" Dawn whispered and looked at her sympathetically.
"Well truthfully, I don't know. I don't even want to chance seeing them again, so I always take it."
"What are you guys talking about?" Melina and Jennifer sat up at hearing their voices.
"She still has to take the Dreamless Sleep potion." The other two girls frowned.
"It must be horrible, seeing your parents slaughtered like that. I'm so sorry Belle." Jennifer said and Isabelle looked down at the ground.
"Well goodnight." Melina said finally, and the three girls went to sleep.
Isabelle just stared at the bottle and thought of all that she did see. She didn't really see her parents slaughtered, but that's what she told them. The things she saw were all the people Voldemort killed, the people he hurt. Now there would be new visions of Lucius suffering the Cruciatus Curse and Lily receiving her mark.
She suffered the visions because Voldemort used her as a Pensieve, anything that was filling his mind, went to her. She had to watch, night after night, people suffering for his twisted pleasure. Losing many nights sleep and becoming very ill, he forced her to begin taking the Dreamless potion.
She was happy she didn't have to suffer the dreams anymore and had since had not been as disgusted with her adopted father. She could not hate him when she saw what he did, because she grew up his loving and devoted daughter and after nine years of love, its hard to hate someone.
Isabelle pulled the cork out of the bottle and noticed she had two more doses before she needed to refill. She had become friends with Madam Pomfrey because Snape wouldn't help a Gryffindor, especially since he didn't even know who she was. Taking a big swig of the potion, she quickly corked it and put it down before passing out.