August 12th 1963
Bellatrix Black had been awoken by raised voices now raised voices in the Black household was nothing new as Cygnus and Druella often screamed at each other at night, but that night it was different it wasn't Cygnus and Druella going at each the voices were both male.
One voice belonged to Bellatrix's father and the other was that of Abraxas Malfoy. Bellatrix could just about make out who the voices belonged to from her room, but not what they were talking about so she crept out her room and followed the voices.
The voices lead her to her fathers study. The door was slightly ajar so Bellatrix crouched down on to the floor decreasing the chance of detection and peaked through.
Bellatrix could see her father pacing the room, her mother sitting down unusually quite and Abraxas Malfoy leaning against her father's desk with the custom Malfoy smirk upon his face.
'Abraxas you're sure about this?' Cygnus asked.
'Yes Cygnus I heard it from the dark lord himself' Abraxas confirmed, glad Cygnus had lowered his voice because the last thing Abraxas wanted was to be over heard.
'But,why would he get Bellatrix to do that'?' Cygnus questioned slightly confused.
'She's been spying at Hogwarts for him and she did well better than the rest of his spies' Abraxas informed him.
'Why haven't been informed about it, I'm her father?' Cygnus asked raising his voice again.
'Look Cygnus all I know is that your daughter has been chosen to spy on you and everyone around you that's why I came here old friend… you cannot trust your daughter' Abraxas told him, his lips changing from a smirk into a frown.
Bellatrix glared at Abraxas through the door, how dare he tell her father he couldn't trust her. If her father had nothing to hide, if any of them had nothing to hide then they wouldn't have problem would they.
'I still don't get what he sees in Bellatrix she's just a silly little girl' Druella said voicing her what she thought.
'Yeah well that silly little girl is the dark lords favorite and she isn't even a deatheater yet' Abraxas said enjoying the look on Druella's face.
'You think he'll make her a deatheater?' Cygnus asked, having not ever thought that his daughter would become a deatheater.
'I'm more sure of her being one than I am my son' Abraxas told Cygnus.
Bellatrix stayed crouched on the floor listening to her parents and Abraxas until Abraxas said he had to leave.
Bellatrix stood up and hurried away from the door, creeping gently to back to her room.
When she got to room she sat on her bed trying to decided whether she write to Tom to tell of Abraxas visit. It didn't take Bellatrix long to reach a decision.
She would write to Tom in the morning informing him of Abraxas visit and what Abraxas had said.
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