I heard voices, but I wasnt sure where it was coming from, but as I was regaining consciousness the voices got louder and louder. I opened my eyes and came face to face with Francine and Alicia. Their eyes werent grey and green like they were when I saw them in Dracos bed; they were a eerie glowing red, like the Dark lords. I gasped in surprise as Francine smirked wickedly and grabbed my upper arm with such force I could already feel a bruise rising. Alicia stood there with a triumphant look; she quickly blew her black hair from her eyes and glared at me.

"Listen, you little whore" Francine spat, pressing her face closer to mine, making me jump a little "we work for the Dark Lord, and we had sex with Draco to get information out of him, so you caught us and we should kill you because we know youll spill the information"

"Would you like us to stab you repeatedly with a knife? Or the killing curse?" Alicia asked, sporting a sadistic smirk across her pale face.

I sighed, "Just use the killing curse" Francine howled with laughter that closely resembled Pansy being run over by Hagrid.

"Good choice Ive been dieing to use that curse" She smirked, releasing her death grip; I rubbed my arm as they both paced around the room.

"Ready?" Alicia asked, grabbing her wand from her back pocket. I nodded, rolling my eyes.

"Avada Kedavra!" She screeched, a bright flash of green was emitted from the tip of her wand, but when it hit me I felt nothing, instead it ricocheted and pelted her in the stomach. Her wand landed with a clunk on the cold stone floor and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Francine gasped, running over to her partner in crime and checked for a pulse, but found none. A malicious expression spread across her face as she grabbed her wand.

"Avada Kedavra!" She yelled, but the same thing happened to her and she died right on the spot. I was in shock, how was I not killed? There was no logical explanation. My breathing became heavier as I approached the two dead figures sprawled across the floor, a constant dripping echoed in the background. Panicking, I apparted back to the Manor.

I landed in the kitchen and steadied myself by holding onto the counter, my eyes were dialed and my face was paler than ghost. I kept getting the mental image of watching Alicia and Francine die and it made me whimper as I became weak again and swayed.

"Miss?" I screamed, but sighed in relief as I saw Alejandra standing there clutching her dirty dress, "are you okay?"

"Yes, Alejandra, Im fine" I breathed, swallowing the large lump forming in my throat, "please get young mister Malfoy?"

"Right away Ms. Crandall" She squeaked, scurrying towards the stairs. Every limb on my body was shaking as I anxiously awaited Draco.

"Candice?" Draco asked, her wore a dark green robe with the Slytherin crescent on the left side of his chest. His platinum blonde hair was wet and dripping slightly. I smiled weakly, "Listen... you remember Francine and Alicia?" He nodded.

"Well, they worked for the Dark Lord and they tried to get information out of you They knew I saw it, so they took me! They tried to use the killing curse on me, but..."

"What?" He asked

"It hit me but I didnt die" His face was entirely bewildered; he stroked his chin with his finger.

"You didnt die..." He whispered to himself, his face was twisted in all forms of confusion.

"I think I might know" He said facing me again

"What is it?"

"You're a veela" He said, I snorted.

"Please, Draco. No one in my family is veela"

"No one in your FAKE family" He corrected, he was right. I had no clue about my real parents.

"How can I find out for sure?"

"Dumbledore" He said like it was the most obvious thing in the world

I sighed, "Goodnight, Draco" I said heading for the stairs. My hand slid on the railing as I was deep in thought, so Im a veela mother fucking veela

As you can guess, Lucius and my mother were talking in Lucius's room.

"Maybe we should leave them be, Isabella" Lucius said in defeat. She gave him an incredulous look.

"Are you kidding me, Lucius!" She screeched, "I hate them with every fiber in my body!" her voice became manlier and her body transformed before my eyes, my mouth was literally to the floor... she was Voldemort.

"Voldemort!" Lucius said frightened, his blue eyes were wide in terror.

"Thats correct" He said, "Ive been Candices mother since I adopted her from that adoption center I AM HER REAL FATHER" Lucius gave him a confused look

"That damn wench put her at the adoption center without my consent" he said with anger, "so I killed her"

"So, you and umm..."

"Sondra" he hissed

"Right, you and Sondra had Candice and she dumped her in the adoption center?" He nodded

"And then I killed her so I transformed into Isabella and here I am" He laughed evily.