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*Pandora Amelia Riddle's POV*
"W-what do you mean I-it's not 1887 Tommy?" I said to my older brother. He looked at me with sadness in his eyes.
"Melia, I'm like, forty-five." He said.
WHAT? The last time we were together he was twelve.....
Then I remember. I was accidentally hit with the killing curse by my best friend, Bellatrix Lestrange.
"WHERE IS BELLA?" I say. Tommy sighs and points to a door. I walk in. Then I greet my old friend, who I caught fawning over a picture of Tommy. I smiled.
"After all these years you still like him?" I say. Bellatrix looks back to see who it was and gasps.
"MELIA! How, what? When?" She stutteres, unable to believe her eyes. I rolled my eyes.
"Nice to see you too Bella." I engulfed her in a gigantic hug. She joined it.
"You too." SHe said, then let go, worry on her face. "I'm so sorry Melia, I didn't mean to kill you, I just- HOLD ON! IT WAS SIRIUS' FAULT! HE PUSHED ME AND IT HIT YOU! OH I'M SO GONNA KILL HIM!" She screamed, a psycotic glint in her eyes. I matched it.
"You wanna?" I said, she nodded vigorously.
"Every chance I get."