Sighing bitterly, Elena sent a message and returned to class.
The next morning did not bring her anything good. Arriving at breakfast in the Great Hall, Elena heard the Slytherin girls discussing a truce.
-Is this why our friends died in the Battle of Hogwarts? For the right of some Gryffindor slut to spread her legs in front of the leader of the cannibals? I bet Lincoln is a spy for Prothero and perhaps she participates in orgies in Larkhill and devours children with him, Pansy Parkinson whispered.
Elena froze. Here you go bitches! She did not intend to swallow the insult. With a confident gait, she approached the table of the snake faculty.
Pensy, Lena said in a fake voice. How were the holidays? How is Paris? Did you buy a lot of clothes? Have you visited the wounded heroes of the Order in Mungo?
Parkinson froze.
-Oh no... Where are the Eaters closer to you? Show me your elbow by the way. I'm sure that in addition to the veins punctured by drugs, there will be a skull with a snake. I know what you did when Hogwarts was under Voldemort's rule. You and your girlfriends attended orgies and received money for it. And they drank the blood of Muggles there, Elena hissed, approaching Pansy.
Where are you from? Parkinson turned pale. We were near Imperio! We were forced!
Elena looked at the frightened Slytherin. How pathetic she is. She was exposed and she didn't have the courage to admit it.
-Draco told me. He also told how you practiced your BDSM mistress skills on defenseless girls who were drugged. And you were taught by no one but Bellatrix Lestrange, Voldemort's underling. Why, you yourself were prepared for the litter. Right? Elena continued.
Pansy trembled.
-But you too... You're sleeping with Lewis Prothero! With the cannibal! With the beast! You re no better than me! Parkinson shouted.
Elena stepped towards Pansy and grabbed her hand. Having twisted it behind the Slytherin s back, Elena looked into her eyes and hissed sweetly:
-I sleep with him, but do you know why? I Love him, he loves me. We have a relationship. Without blackmail, Imperio and other things... And I will not serve him, I will remain on the side of the light. But here you are... jumping from dick to dick in search of money. If I hear anything like that again about myself, Gryffindor, or Lewis, Kingsley Bruswer will receive an owl from me with a letter where I will outline everything you did during the occupation of Hogwarts. You understood? One owl, one, Pansy... And you will entertain the Dementors with your mouth at the Azkaban health resort, Lena let go of the Slytherin and looked at her with disgust.
Sorry... I... I... understand, Parkinson bleated.
Elena wiped her hand and headed to her table, where her friends and brother were already sitting.
-Wow...-Ana admired.-Finally, someone put this bitch in her place.
-She fucked everyone here. She walks around with the air of a queen, but she well, you know, Ron pushed the scrambled eggs towards Lincoln.
Elena caught Christian's disapproving glance. The brother shook his head.
-Should I have remained silent? She humiliated me! I don t forgive this, Lincoln growled, taking a sip of her coffee with milk.
Christian sighed heavily. Elena's craving for justice and protection of loved ones often led to negative consequences. Elena was brave and wild back in the orphanage. Rarely did a fight go without her. The girl was often sent to a punishment cell or deprived of food. And now, looking at the frightened Parkinson and Milicentre Bulstrode whispering something in her ear, Gray had no doubt that the two snakes were planning some nasty thing as revenge.
They will take revenge on you, I m sure, Christian whispered gloomily. Slytherins are essentially rotten people. Everyone except Draco.
Malfoy, sitting at his desk, rolled his eyes.