The Cursed Child

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You were in the same house as the last dream again but this time, facing the same stranger that was about to kill you before you woke up last time.

"You! Why do you haunt these halls?!" He asked, demanding the answer.

"Haunt?! I'm not dead yet, I was sleeping, you dumbass!"

"I-Wait a minute..." He paused as he looks closer at your face.

"You... look familiar, do I know you?"

"I am your fath-"

"Oh shut up with that Star Wars reference, I've had enough of muggle stuff to begin with."

"Oh so you're a cultured asshole whose racist, right got'cha."

"You may look down on me but wait 'till you see You-Know-Who... shape the world in his... view." He said, sounding sure of the plan.

"You sound so unsure, are you really a Death Eater?"

"I am!"

"Who's your mom anyway? you look younger than me."

"I... don't know. She never tells me her name... only told me that I'm her Mother." he said and looked down

"Heh, at least you got a Mom."

"You... don't have a Mother?" he asked, sympathetically.

"I do... she left to join You-Know-Who's stupid cause after killing my dad to prove her worth." You told him, tightly gripping your fists.

"I'm sorry what happened to you." he said truthfully

'What's your name?" He asked you

"My name's (Y/n), you?"

"Lance, Lance Ke-"

~!END/OF\DREAM!~

You jolt awake and hyperventilated before slowly breathing, then sighed loudly as your Howard and Mary, your ravens, flew to your shoulders and pecked your hair to get rid of the lice that were living there.

"Thanks, fellas." You told them as you got up and get dressed.

You were in Moody's classroom and you saw how Moody is clearly making the class uneasy by first, making them learn about the unforgivable curses. He first showed the Imperius Curse on the weird spider, showing how anyone will be under your influence with this curse, making anyone bend to your will. Then, he tortured Neville by using The Cruciatus Curse, the same curse that killed his parents as he cringed at the sight of the thing being in pain, you sighed and got up, everyone was about to stop you from doing something terrible as Moody saw you approaching.

"Yes, what do you-" He stopped when you quickly took out your wand to him but then slowly pointed it at the spider.

"Avada Kedavra." You said with no remorse in that tone as the spider was killed when the spell was shot at it.

"The killing curse, folks!" You said, taking on the role of the teacher now.

You softly guided poor Neville back to his seat.

"While Mr. Moody here is trying so hard to be a teacher and failed, let me end the class on a good note." you said, while everyone was still afraid of the both of you, especially you when you just casually used the killing curse.

"Let me be clear... what I did there? Was wrong... and you all should never do it... what Moody Bastard here's trying to teach us is that, there are people out there that WILL NOT hesitate to use THESE curses on you, let alone enjoy the pain they cause on you." You said as you sat on the edge of Moody's desk.

"But at least, there are some flaws in the killing curse though." you told them.

"You need to MEAN IT to make the spell get the killing effect, otherwise, you'd just give your target a really mean migraine and nose bleed." You told them.

"BUT! It's still not suggested to use this on anyone or anything... we're not monsters like You-Know-Who or his followers, we're sorcerers and sorceresses that're better than him. I don't care whether you like the way they sound, how cool the spells were produced, or even for experiments, you MUST NEVER EVER EVER! Use these spells on anything or anyone, for yours and their safety, class dismissed." You said and left the classroom early as everyone just waited for Moody to give the word as he did so and everyone quickly got up and left.

~!TIME/SKIP!~

The students including you were waiting in the room where the goblet is as many students at the age of seventeen or older put their names into the fire. You were reading a book with Hermione until you heard the Twins barging into the room, saying they have solved it. Everyone cheered for them but of course, Hermione hit them with the wisdom of her big brain, the circle that is drawn around the goblet is called an Age-Line that Dumbledore drew himself. So, a genius like Dumbledore couldn't possibly be fooled by a dodge as pathetically dimwitted as an Aging Potion to which the Twins reply that it's why it's brilliant because it's so pathetically dimwitted. They drank the potion together and jumped into the line together as it didn't reject them. Everyone cheered for their achievement.

"Wait for it." Hermione whispered to you as she snickered while you looked at her confusingly as he saw them putting their names into the fire as they celebrated again when it didn't reject them... until the fire went crazy, flung them out of the circle as their hair, eyebrow, grew and were white and they also had long beards that are also white. You and the rest laughed at the shenanigans they were making now until it all stopped when Krum enters the room. He walks up to the Goblet of Fire and put his name into the fire

He looked at the both of you and nodded before leaving as you made a confusingly amusing face, wondering why he acknowledges you.

"Hey, Hermione! Wait up!" you called out as she stopped to look at you.

"Yeah?"

"I...uh..."

"Yes?"

"I wanted to um... apologize."

"For what?" She asked

"I mean... for using the killing curse on that spider... when Moody used the Cruciatus curse on the thing and watching poor Neville going through it... I couldn't stand it, you know? I just... I had to-" She stopped you from saying anything further and hugged you.

"I know, I know." She said as you hugged her back.

The two of you enjoyed each other's company until the both of you let go of each other.

"Thanks, Hermione, I... needed that."

"It's alright, even though what you did to the spider was unforgivable and you *smacks book on his head* should've used any other spell."

"Ow."

"I know what you were trying to do, I know the memory of your father's death still plague you but don't you ever make that memory turn you into someone evil, you hear  me, (L/n)?" she asked

"Yes, ma'am." you said jokingly.

"I'm serious!"

"So am I! Now come on, we don't want to be late for the selection! LAST ONE THERE'S A GOBLIN'S FART!" You shouted and ran.

"You complete arse!" She shouted playfully as she ran after you.

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