✨Seven✨

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Outside it was cold. The white snow fell from the sky as the wind blew everywhere. Y/N tossed around her medium bed. The temperature in her room was way too hot, and only made Y/N not be able to go to sleep.

Y/N opened her eyes and stood up immediately. She took off her shirt and went to open the window next to her bed. The cool air rushed into her skin and making Y/N sigh.

She looked out at the neighborhood that laid in from of her eyes. She loved it over at the muggle world. Everything seemed regular and normal, except that one time when she went to her father's mansion at the wizarding world.

Before Y/N could enter the mansion, she noticed that it was called "State and property of the Pherlins". There were house elves, portraits moving, piano music always playing in the background and it was very quiet.

Y/N always enjoyed it, but it felt alone. Rather here with her mom it was better. It was more...complete. Y/N closed the window and put her shirt back on.

She opened the door to her room, deciding that she would turn off the heater. It only took a few seconds for her to find the A/C in the hallway, next to her mom's room and turn it off.

As Y/N returned to her room, she heard husted whispers. Y/N wasn't gonna be nosy but then she also heard small pitched yells. Y/N walked down the stairs and looked over a corner making sure her parents would not hear her.

"Don't you understand, Milla! The wizarding world has already become too dangerous for our daughter!, there is no choice. He is back, and he's not gonna hesitate to take us one by one." Y/N's dad loudly whispered.

"Don't you think, I don't know that." Y/N's mother sobbed. "While You-Know-Who is busy planning his crap, with his death eaters, he is gonna try to attack again..." Milla finished with venom on her mouth.

"Listen to me Milla. Azazel is the only one who knows about the Wand and he wants it. Something tells me that he doesn't have the same intensions You-Know-Who does." Y/N's father said.

Y/N kept on watching from the corner. It felt so wrong to listen to something private between her parents. But it made her more interested when they mentioned her name, the Pherlin's wand and Azazel, who was Y/N's boggart.

"Chris...you own the wand....why can't you do it...why do you have to put your daughter at risk..." Milla asked.

"Even if I could own the wand I wouldn't do any damage...." Y/N's father replied turning away from Milla's eyes.

"What do you mean...."

Y/N's father turned away and sighed. "That's enough. Its already 3 in the morning. We should get some sleep." Y/N dad said looking at his watch.

Y/N was absolutely confused. What did his father mean by "Even if I could own the wand I wouldn't do any damage" Did his father not own the wand anymore. But how could that be possible.

The Pherlin's wand will only be handed to her on her 18th birthday. Apart from that Y/N's 18th birthday is not gonna be until another year and a few months, according to Y/N 17th birthday in a few days.

Y/N walked back up the stairs, while her mom was pressuring her dad and shut the door behind. She heard football steps coming towards her room and Y/N quickly ran to her bed and covered herself with the blankets.

She heard the footsteps stop and after a few seconds, Y/N heard the footsteps leave. She heard the heater turn on again making Y/N mumble "fuck" its so hot! She thought throwing her blankets aside.

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