Flaws of Darkness

S E V E N T Y - S I X

"I have everything we could possibly need." I spoke.

"In that tiny bag?" Blaise asked.

"I put a charm on it." I spoke.

"Does anyone know we're doing this?" Blaise asked as we walked out of the common room.

"Nope." I spoke.

"Well isn't that reassuring." Blaise spoke. "Why didn't you tell anyone?" Blaise asked.

"They would have disagreed and tried to stop us." I spoke. 

"So you're telling me if we are in trouble we're screwed?" Blaise asked.

"Exactly but were smart people. We can figure it out." I spoke.

"Totally." Blaise spoke. "Unless we're dead." Blaise added.

"Hey! Have some faith. We won't die." I spoke while nudging him playfully.

"Yeah just one question." Blaise asked. I nodded. "If you've never been there how are we going to apparate there?" Blaise asked.

"We can't." I spoke.

"So you're plan?" Blaise asked.

"I told Crabbe and Goyle to distract Snape for me. We'll use the floo network in there." I spoke. Blaise nodded.

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"God I hate that dust gets all over my clothes and hair when using floo." I spoke while stepping out.

"I just hate it." Blaise spoke. I nodded. "So who's house was this again?" Blaise asked.

"Sirius Black." I spoke. 

"It seems empty." Blaise spoke.

"Looks like it." I spoke. I walked around and found a house elf. "Hello there!" I spoke.

"Who are you?" The house elf asked.

"Y/n Malfoy. Daughter of Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy." I introduced myself. "And this is my best friend Blaise Zabini." I spoke kindly.

"Best friend? Ouch." Blaise spoke.

"Shut up." I spoke.

"Kreacher at your service Miss." The house elf spoke. I smiled.

"Has anyone been here?" I asked.

"No. Kreacher hasn't seen or heard anyone." He spoke. I nodded.

"Well, we're going to be here but if anyone shows up you must not say that we came or are here. Understood?" I asked. The house elf nodded. I turned and started exploring the house with Blaise.

"Hey Y/n! Look at this room." Blaise spoke. I walked into the room and there was tapestry of a family tree on the wall. The tapestry looked immensely old; it was faded. Nevertheless, the golden thread with which it was embroidered still glinted brightly enough to show them a sprawling family tree dating back to the Middle Ages. Large words at the very top of the tapestry read: The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black 'Toujours put'. [always pure].

"Wow." I spoke. "That's one huge family tree." I spoke. Blaise nodded. "Hey look! It's my Mother and Aunt Trix." I spoke pointing at the tapestry.

"Yeah. Why are some of them burnt?" Blaise asked.

"Oh. Any who disagreed with the notion of blood purity or married muggles or people of different blood statuses were disowned and blasted off the family tree, as were any Squibs." I explained. "My family has one too in one of the upstairs room, but of the Malfoy family obviously." I added. "Though ours isn't as big." I spoke.