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Chapter Twenty Eight: Trusting A Fifteen Year Old Boy Is Never A Good Idea
Lottie's Point of View
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!"
"What the fuck?" Alex sounded almost relaxed. She leaned back and rested the weight on one foot. I flailed my arms slightly and she folded hers,
"IT'S A SUTEKH!" I yelled
"A fucking what?"
"A SUTEKH! FROM DOCTOR WHO! OH M--"
"Shut the hell up Lottie, It's only Malfoy's dad." Alex gestured her hand towards the figure then refolded it among her other arm. The figure moved forward more into the light, then seemed to pull the mask off and it disappear into thin air,
"Very good, Miss Tonks. I'm sure your abilities would have been a great weapon of the Dark Lord's, would your mother not have married a muggle." Lucius sneered at Alex. She laughed lightly, shook her head and tutted, before pulling a black hair band out of the air and beginning to tie her hair up into a bun as she spoke,
"Lucius, in case it escaped your notice, this girl here almost shit herself before you had even took your mask off, because she believed you were a villain from a muggle sci-fi tv show which, let me stress, is fictional and ended about 8 years ago. If it hadn't of been for me, you could have quite easily removed the glass ball from Potter and took off before these fools even registered what you was doing. They need me more than you do, I think I'm gonna have to stay put." She pulled her hair through the band a final time, shook her head to ensure it was tight and then nodded once at Senior Malfoy, "Cheers for the offer though."
"It's a documentary series." I grumbled quietly, mostly to myself. Lucius laughed at Alex and then held his hand with his palm facing upwards,
"Hand me the prophecy." Harry's grip tightened slightly on the crystal ball, apparently a prophecy. I stared at the side of Harry's face, trying desperately to telepathically tell him not to give Lucius the ball, "To me."
"Where's Sirius?"
"Up Lupin."
"Ship it." Alex and I high fived at hip level,
"The Dark Lord always knows!" A female voice yelled. The owner of the voice appeared, with untamed black hair and a freaky look in her eyes. She was wearing a top to toe black dress and stared at Alex with a new venom in her eyes,
"Alex Tonks." The woman said, sounding almost shocked,
"Yo."
"The Dark Lord--"
"Always knows, yeah, I know, you just said." Alex rolled her eyes. Geez, where is this girl's limit?
"Always." Lucius echoed both Alex and the currently unknown woman. He nodded towards his still outstretched palm, "The prophecy, Potter."
"No. No, you know. I want to know where Sirius is!"
"I want to know where Sirius is!" The woman mimicked Harry,
"Wow, is there a parrot in here?"
"Off the mark." Alex and I again high fived at hip level. I folded my arms as Alex raised her eyebrows.
"Itty ... Bitty ... Baby ..." The woman had her wand in her hand now and the tip was resting on her bottom lip,
"You've got him ... He's here, I know, I know you've got Sirius here."
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FanfictionLottie's on a mission. It's hers, as well as George, Fred and Alex's final year at Hogwarts, and they're as a determined as each other to make it through with a bang. Hand in hand, Lottie and George battle through the year and turn the love tables...
