THE SCREEN LIGHT UP, and show
the Draco and Antares entering
the compartment. They were greet
warmly by their childhood friend.
Delphina Marlene Lestrange, the only daughter of Rabastan Lestrange and Marlene Lestrange nee McKinnon.
Delphina Lestrange had long, flowing blonde hair that shone in the soft light of the train. She had an air of mystery about her, as if she were constantly keeping secrets, and yet there was also something warm and inviting about her.
Despite her imposing physique, her eyes were gentle and understanding, as if she could see right through you.
She was dressed in a elegant purple dress that clung to her curves and accentuated her statuesque figure. Her expression was one of calm determination, as if she was never intimidated by anything. Despite her young age, she carried herself with a certain gravity that came from her noble heritage.
Delphina appeared to be deeply knowledgeable in the ways of the old world, with an interest in the history and traditions of her ancestors.
"I have a niece." Rodolphus yawned, "Put some god damn enthusiam! Like,
I have a niece!!" Evan Rosier smirked.
"Congrats, Marlene." Lily and Remina wink at each other as they tease Marlene.
And for Rabastan? He nearly fall uncouncious from the shock and happiness.
"There you two are!" She exclaimed begore sitting down on the couch, next to her were a pills of magazines books.
"Hello, Delphina." Draco walked toward her and sit in front of her. Antares smirked and took one of the magazines.
"Stupid." Delphina muttered.
The scene shift to an annoyed Coventina, a bored Aelora and a irritate Anastacius.
"Something is wrong." Fleamont sighed, an annoyed Potter was bad.
"Hello," a girl said confidently. "I'm Hermione Granger, a first-year student at Hogwarts. You haven't happened to see a toad around here, have you? Neville's lost his."
"We have not." Coventina said coldly, Hermione sighed. "Who are you?" She asked.
"Coventina Potter."
Hermione's eyes widened as she fully stepped into the compartment and plopped into the seat across from the three friends's, sliding the door shut behind her. "Coventina Potter?" she echoed.
"No, it's Sirius Potter." Sirius rolled his eyes. "It's actully sound good." He whispered.
Her eyes zeroed in on her forehead, and when she caught sight of her lightning bolt scar, she straightened up. "I have read all about you, you know! You're mentioned in one of our textbooks, and some of the other light reading I've done over the summer. You're famous!"
"I did not notice." Sarcasm dripped
in her tone, she just wants to read in peace.
"James Potter, right there." Marlene smirk.
"Thank you, love." James wink at his best friend. "No problem, sweetheart." She replies, everyone know how those two would team up.
"Can I sit here?" She asked. she answered with a simple "No." and promptly went back to her reading Since her mood for singing was rudely interrupted or ruined.
If she was even a little bit intelligent they would realize that Coventina was dismissing them and that she would like to be alone with her friends.
"Dumb."
"Dumb as hell."
However, it appeared that neither of them understood what she was implying. Oh Merlin, she hoped that not all the students had her level of intelligence.
"So stupid."
"Just like you."
"Righ- wait what?"
"Oh, that book wasn't on the student list, was it? When you're finished could you lend it to me?" Coventina glared at the girl, not liking that tone at all.
"My parents are muggles, you know? I knew nothing about magic. But I read all my books and all the spells I tried worked perfectly, of course." She had to control herself so as to not curse the girl.
Aelora covered her ears with her earphones, she wouldn't stand her type. There were a few like her in her old school. They could be relatively intelligent, but they had too much faith in books and authority figures, they didn't have one original thought in their minds.
The Black glare at the muggle born on the screen with indifference. "Damn mudblood." Bellatrix muttered.
And they always had that superior attitude, as if they were God's gift to mortals. And if someone had better grades than them then they must have cheated because it was impossible for someone to be
better than them.
And this girl had that same air and that was more than enough for the three to want nothing to do with her, taking all that into consideration, there really was only one possible answer that Coventina could give her.
"No."
"Tell her." Barty cheers while
Evans looked at him lovingly.
Dumbledore sighs, the girl was really something else. He needs her to be under his control.
Anastacius didn't even look at her. assuming that at least now the girl would get the message and leave, seeing as they had made it perfectly clear that they had no interest whatsoever in their company. Apparently, the girl was particularly slow. She huffed and in an extremely arrogant and pretentious tone said.
"You are being rather rude, did you know that?"
This time Aelora looked up from her book, lifting an eyebrow but not showing any other emotion she replied in a flat tone.
"You are annoying, let's go." Aelora stood up, she walked out the compartment with Coventina and Anastacius.
Luckily for them, they left because of the red head boy that was about to entered. Coventine dislike them already.
"I am hungry." Regulus said to Mortem who looked bored as fuck. He snaps his finger and in front of Regulus, appeared a basket of strawberry.
"Amazing." He smiles.
Coventina knocked on a compartment, instead of entering she waited for the answered and open it when, someone said 'Enter'.
"Good, manners are key." Euphemia
nods, proud of her granddaughter.
"Where were your manner when you beated down that man, mother?" James raise a brow.
"W-well.., shut up."
James laughed with Sirius at
their mother's red face.
Antares looked at the door, his eyes widened when he saw the most beautiful girl in the whole universe.
She was even more beautiful than he could have imagined. She had long, flowing hair the color of midnight, shining like the stars, and eyes that seemed to hold the whole universe within them. Antares was instantly taken by her ethereal beauty.
"Please, no."
"Not again!"
"James Potter 2.0."
"Can we sit here?" Aelora asked bluntly, "Sure?" Delphina smiled
the girls. "Your names are?" She asked.
"Aelora Nikova," She answer with a sly smile. "Pleasure to meet you, my name is Anastacius Peverell." He said before sitting next to Coventina who laid her head on his shoulder.
Antares looked at the girl, waiting
for her to say her name. "Coventina Potter." She said. "W-wait! The girl who lived?" Draco asked confuse.
"Yes."
"Your names are?" Aelora asked curiously. "Delphina Lestrange, nice to meet you." She spoke. "Draco Malfoy." He smiled.
"And you?" Coventina looked at Antares. "Antares Black, your future husband." Antares smile charmingly.
"No! My daughter is staying single
until her sixty!" James exclaims.
"Moony! Our son with James's daughter!" Sirius smile brightly.
"Story repeating itself." Marlene
smiled.
"I hate you, already" She state coldly.
"Ah-..talk too fast." Rabastan raise a brow.
"Pity for your grand-daughter but a Black always get what he or she want." Orion smirk while looking at Fleamont.
"We will see about that." He answer.
"Challenge accepts." He answers.