*Y/N's POV*
I couldn't help but let out a snide huff as I continued to reread the instructions my aunt had tried to leave me.
A soft knock came from the door, "Y/N? You in there?"
"Come in, 'Mione," I replied, still not looking up from the letter.
"Fred and George sent me to get you, they're getting ready to open the doors," Hermione explained as she closed the door behind her, "Who's that from?"
"My Aunt Narcissa," I answered, still not looking up as I continued to reread the instructions in the letter, "She wants to meet. Later today."
"What?" Hermione asked as I didn't hesitate to hand over the letter for her to read herself, "Well, are you going to?"
"Haven't decided yet," I shrugged, taking the letter back, "What could she possibly have to say that she couldn't have just put in the letter?"
"If I'm speaking freely, I'm surprised she's even writing you at all. Considering everything that's happened," Hermione said hesitantly.
"So am I," I reassured her, "Maybe it's a trap to try and rope me back into that insanity."
"Either way, I don't think it's the best idea, Y/N. Especially with your mother still being out there and all, who knows what your aunt's real intentions are."
"You're right and besides, today's going to be too busy for me to step away," I shrugged, putting the letter into my vest, "Come on, let's make sure the shop is all ready for today," I pulled Hermione out of the office and back into the shop.
Fred and George were now accompanied by Ron, Harry, and Ginny, "There you are. Beginning to think you'd fallen asleep back there or something," Fred joked as he tucked his pen behind his ear.
"Nope, just checking the mail is all," I answered.
"Anything interesting?" George asked.
"Nope, just some more orders and junk mail," I shrugged. Mentioning the letter would be pointless especially if I wasn't planning on attending the meeting with my aunt. Everyone returned their attention to whatever it was they were doing before.
Hermione pulled me off to the side, "Why didn't you tell them about the letter?" she whispered.
"What's the point? It's not like I'm going," I whispered back.
"But don't you think they should be aware? You know, just in case?"
"Not really," I shrugged, pondering an idea "Hold on. I think I've got an idea. Harry, Ron, come here please," I called over the boys.
"What's up Y/N?" Harry asked as he and Ron joined Hermione and me.
"I need you three to do a favor for me later today," I explained.
"Sure, what is it?" Ron asked.
"I need you three to go to Ollivander's at around 9:50 today, think you could do that?"
"Can we ask why?" Harry interjected.
"Hermione will explain it when you get there. Can you do it? Yes or no?"
"We'll do it," Hermione answered for the three of them.
"Thank you," I grinned at her, the boys shrugged before walking back over to look at the products.
"So, what exactly are we supposed to be doing for you at Ollivander's?"
"I just need you to see what my aunt is up to. Nothing too serious, just see why she wanted me there is all. Just be sure to stay out of sight, I don't want her to think I put you up to anything."
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FanfictionY/N is the only living and known child of infamous Death Eaters, Rodolphus and Bellatrix Lestrange, perhaps the most loyal of the Dark Lord's followers. Being a Lestrange who was sorted into Gryffindor is not easy, not when pretty much everyone hate...
