Hogwarts Soap
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Lyra Blacklaw Newbie"Bloody hell..." I said softly, it seemed to be alive, it had an energy I didn't understand.
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"Welcome to Death Eater Meet. The only way we can all see you is if my father had this done"
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I opened my mouth, but no words came to mind. Did I fall asleep after Ron called? Did Ender carry me up to bed, or was I still in the Living Room? I turned to Zair. "Why am I here?"
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"Not even I know why. Something with my father. I think it was to show you what's to come"
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I closed my eyes, and I felt the warmth of my covers secured around me. I was definitely in bed. I opened them. "What's to come? What d'you mean by that?"
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She dissapeared but I heard her in my head. 'What you saw was just a fraction of the coming storm' I told her
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"Mum," I whispered. Iris appeared in front of me, smiling. "Victoria," She whispered. "Death will not be happy when he finds out that you can call the dead to you."
"I'm a necromancer?" Mother laughed softly. "No, that's someone who awakens the dead. You, my dear...you're gifted. You can call the dead, not bring them to life. I'm still dead."
I went over this new concept in my mind. "Does that mean..." I sat up slowly. "Could I...could I call Benji?"
Mother's smile disappeared. "Victoria, it would not be wise to call him now." -
I felt her disappointment and block her from my mind. "Draco, you may not know it but you have a rather high say in these matters" I whisper to him softly
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Draco: I look up, surprised. "What could I say?" I whispered. "I'm only fourteen, you know."
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"You just need to give your opinion. You might be fourteen but you're stronger than half the Death Eaters. You might not be able to apparate that well but you are sly, sneaky, and overall excellent in magic."
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Draco: I stood up. "I don't know what to say," I whispered.
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"Then don't say anything. You don't have to be here. I don't either. My father wants me here but I'm not too fond of listening to debates"
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Draco: Father stood up, smirking. "Welcome, my fellow Death Eaters! Soon, we will witness the rebirth of our glorious Master. And the Boy Who Lived," Father sneered. "Harry Potter will die, bringing back his mortal enemy."
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'Do you want to stay and listen?' I asked Draco in his head, putting a mental block around both our minds
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Draco: I shrugged. 'Doesn't matter much to me.'
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