Chapter 1: where it all begins…

Claire Malfoy walked into the sitting room. The fourteen-year-old girl knew something was wrong. The minister was there. Her father's girlfriend, Narcissa, and her sister, Bellatrix, were there too. They all looked at her when she walked in.

"Claire, your father has been giving information from the ministry to He-who-must-not-be-named. I'm sorry to tell you, but your father has been sent to Azkaban," the minister said. Claire found the nearest chair and sat down. She was shocked. She couldn't believe it. Her father…. why would he do that?

After a few minutes of silence, the minister got up. He said good bye and left the house. Claire was very upset. She ran to her bedroom and fell onto her bed. She waved her hand and orchestra music filled her room (yes she is a non-wand). She then heard someone coming. Claire turned and faced the wall, The person opened the door.

"Go away, Bellatrix," the girl said.

"And why should I listen to a little twit like you? Cissy is crying and it's your fault," Bellatrix replied.
"My fault? How could this be my fault? You… you should leave," Claire sneered. I don't like them at all, she thought.

"Make me."

"Ok, I will," Claire said as she waved her had. Bellatrix's hair turned a very ugly, moss color. Bellatrix screamed when she saw her reflection.

"Put my hair back to normal or else I will kill you!" she creamed; her face was red.

"Only if you leave," the girl said. He, he.

"I will. Just turn my hair back to normal you little son-of-a—" she didn't finish her sentence.

"Ah,ah,ah, Bellatrix. Watch your language," Claire said with a look of happiness on her face. She waved her hand once again and Bellatrix's hair returned to normal. The evil woman left the room. Claire then shouted, "And take Narcissa with you!"

It was late Sunday night, Claire had to go back to Durmstang, and her father was in Azkaban. The only person in the house other than Claire was the house-elf. The news of her father would be over the papers in a matter of time. It might even be on the Evening Prophet that night. Could my life get any worse? Claire asked herself?

It was around 6:00. Claire had to be back at the school by 8:00. The best way to do that would be by flew powder. But I'll do that later, Claire thought. She went to her dresser and picked up her brush. She brushed her hair and then pulled it back into a half-pony tail. She had short blonde hair. Then she went to her closet and pulled out a black cloak and put it on. She grabbed her want and put it in her pocket. It was a dark night. Time for the night bus, Claire thought. She pulled out her wand and sent light out of it. The night bus appeared.

"How much to take me to Azkaban?" she asked.

I suppose your wondering why Narcissa is Lucius' girlfriend. The answer: they are not married. This is before Draco was born. This is in the Maurder's time, not Harry's.

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