A/N – so I had a few chapters prewritten. I had spare paper when I was supposed to be paying attention in class. It's not my fault the teachers are borderline incompetent….

Disclaimer – I own nothing. Oh the horrors I could inflict on these characters if they were mine…

Chapter 3

In the kitchen, Lucius was speaking to Draco quietly about his decision to divorce Narcissa.

"You realize, Uncle Lucius, that we would then be fake uncle and fake niece?"

Lucius looked up and saw Adyn standing next to a 30-year-old version of Tom Riddle. His jaw dropped for a moment before standing and bowing. "My Lord, I did not expect a visit from you."

"A little birdie told me that Black was staying with you until the start of the new year at Hogwarts. I simply wished to join you all for dinner."

Hiding his confusion, Lucius nodded. "We planned on eating in the library, my Lord."

"Then shall we go? It is past dinner and I owe you an explanation."

"Yes my Lord." Lucius stood and led the way to the library, Voldemort at his side.

Draco walked next to Adyn. "Does this have anything to do with that deal you told me about earlier?" His voice was quiet, almost inaudible, but Adyn could hear him almost perfectly.

"It might," she said with a grin.

Narcissa walked out of the sitting room just as they reached the stairs. "You whore! Adonis Black, Avada Kedavra!"

Draco growled, but Adyn just summoned an apple, which took the spell for her. She turned to Narcissa with a lethal smirk and frigid sapphire eyes. "I do not advise you to try that again, Narcissa. My skills far outweigh yours, knowledge which we are both privy to."

Narcissa growled and followed the girl. Adyn continued walking upstairs, though at a slower pace than the others. She had sent Draco to walk with his father and the Dark Lord so he wouldn't get hurt. As an extra precaution, she had a shield around the three of them, just in case.

A splitting pain on her lower back and a cackle told Adyn she had been the target of a glass vase, and a shard was most likely lodged in her back. A spell sent her walking stick flying and Narcissa kicked Adyn's wounded leg. Adyn growled and rushed at Narcissa, changing in to her animagus form as she did so.

Narcissa's eyes widened almost comically when a large black wolf landed on her stomach as she fell backwards. The wolf lunged for her jugular vein and ripped it out as she fell, turning and bounding up the stairs before she landed.

Voldemort, Draco, and Lucius sat in chairs in the library as she morphed back and walked inside.

"That was bloody brilliant." Draco said as she sat down.

"I feel better."

"You have a bit of skin in your teeth," Voldemort said with a chuckle.

Adyn pulled it out and vanished it wandlessly. Lucius' eyes widened. "Who trained you?"

"Friends."

"Is that all you'll tell us?"

"For now, yes. I'm starved. What's for dinner?"

"Chinese food, straight from the boxes," Draco grinned as the house elves showed up.

One of the house elves walked over to Adyn. "Rudie thanks Adyn miss for killing nasty Narcissa lady."

Adyn blushed and looked at the floor. "It wasn't a problem, I guess."

"Rudie wants Adyn lady to be honored, miss."

"That's not necessary."

"Rudie wants to do it, miss. Rudie think of something, Rudie will."

Adyn blushed even redder. "Thank you." Rudie popped away once the food was delivered.

"That was very interesting, Black. I never took you as one to be bashful when it comes to compliments."

"Shut it or I'll spill that secret about your seventh year at Hogwarts."

Voldemort's eyes narrowed. "You wouldn't dare."

Adyn leaned back in her chair. 'He was in the Chamber of Secrets playing truth or dare with a few other Slytherins, see, and –mmmph!"

Voldemort smirked as his hand muffled all sounds coming from Adyn's mouth. "Shut it. I won't bring your bashfulness up if you won't spill that secret."

Adyn glared at Voldemort before he pulled his hand back in disgust.

"You fucking licked me!"

"Agreed. To both statements."

Lucius' jaw had dropped and he did not attempt to correct himself. Draco was staring in shock, eyes wide. "What the bloody hell is going on?"

"The deal I told you about, Dragon. You are seeing it right now." Adyn grabbed the bucket of sweet and sour chicken right before Voldemort and started eating. "We're allies," she said after she swallowed the first piece of chicken.

"As it turns out, because of the wills of both my mother and father, I am the richest person in the Eastern hemisphere. Thanks to my mother being an elf, I also have connections to the elf clans, who are known to associate with Dark elves, who are allies with the vampires. My mother was half-elf half-Dark elf, so I'm related to both and have quite a few vampires who hold me in high regards. Patrick, who I mentioned earlier, is a direct descendant of Dracula. I think he's a great grandson or something like that. He was elated when he found out who I was for some reason.

"Thanks to my father's family, many werewolves have befriended me and I have the highest degree of control over the Dementors of Azkaban. My great grandfather originally owned Azkaban Island before the Minister persuaded him to allow the Ministry to build a prison there. The werewolves are close friends not only because of Uncle Remus' attachment to me, he's actually my godfather; but because the Black family is one of the only Wizarding families in the world that offers them a place to stay with free Wolfsbane potion every month, should they choose to stay."

Voldemort stepped in. "When I learned of these connections Adyn has, naturally I decided that she would be useful. My owl, however, told me of her powers, which are stronger than all four of Hogwarts founder and Merlin combined, I knew she would refuse to be a follower, and when I met her, I just offered her an alliance."

Lucius nodded, still dumbstruck. He reached for a box of chicken lo mein as he processed all the connections Adyn had.

"So you've decided to go to Hogwarts for the last two years of your school?" Draco leaned back, eating his food. Apparently, this didn't surprise him.

"Yeah. My father wanted me to graduate there, and my mother wanted the best for me. The school I went to before, Geviene closed because too many parents complained about the teachers holding real duels in Defense against the Dark Arts. They were not too pleased that they offered a Dark Arts class either.

"I've never heard of Geviene before. Where is it?"

"It's a hidden school in the rundown area of Cairo where not many people of high social status go. The school is very secretive and only a handful of students graduate. I was supposed to graduate in two years, but they closed."

"It sounds more Italian to me."

"An Italian guy founded it. It actually started out as a training center for those who planned to become Dark wizards."

"Cool." Draco polished off the rest of his food and leaned back in his chair. "We're gonna have to find some way to keep you safe from Dumbledore. He'd love to get his hands on you with all those connections."

Lucius nodded, apparently ready to converse. "We should contact the Headmaster tonight in order for you to enroll. I take it you have an idea of what classes you'd like to take?"

"Not really. If you could contact the Headmaster tomorrow, I will have the list ready. It shouldn't be that hard, I'll probably just take the same classes Draco's taking."

"I'll need to speak with Severus about that. He's actually supposed to come over this evening to help me decide what to do with Narcissa."

Voldemort grinned. "Just clean her up and she should be good to go."

Adyn chuckled before standing. "I've got to head home, Patrick was going to take me to a meeting with his clan for some reason, and Niko has to be starving. I'll clean up my mess and head home."

Right before she headed for the door, Lucius stopped her. "I expect you back here tomorrow at noon."

"Make it six in the evening. I'll most likely be asleep at noon."

"No. You need to get used to being awake during the day and sleeping at night. That's how the students at Hogwarts function."

"Yes Uncle Lucius. I'll be here at noon on the dot." She handed Voldemort the half-full box of sweet and sour chicken, which he graciously took.

"My favorites. Black, I will send you further contact when it is necessary. Until then, try and stay out of trouble."

"When have I ever tried to get into trouble?"

"I'll just mention the pink thong incident and leave it at that."

Adyn grinned and left.

On her way downstairs, she put Narcissa's body into a box and packaged it to keep it fresh. With a flick of her wrist, the body was entirely reassembled and the blood was replaced. Another flick of the wrist and the box was sent to her kitchen table.

As she left the house and walked down to the apparation point, she noticed a man walking up the driveway. Curious, she walked over to him.

They stared at each other for a moment before the man bowed respectfully. "Miss Black, I apologize for your loss."

"I don't even know your name, so don't pull that crap with me."

"I am Severus Snape, Miss Black. You look like your father."

"You're the Severus that Uncle Lucius was having over?"

"I assume so."

"Nice to meet you. I'm Adyn. They're in the library. Straight up the stairs by the main hall and the third door on your left."

"Thank you."

"Whatever." Adyn walked away and apparated away, aware of the pair of onyx eyes staring at her back.