𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘺 𝘉𝘢𝘭𝘭

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"Okay now before we leave, the protection spell," Enzo said. He looked hot in his suit. He cleared his throat and continued; "Protego horribilis" And suddenly blue-colored magic shields came across all of us and 'shielded us' somehow?  

"Okay, now can we go?" I squealed. 

"Yes," Enzo said. "My lady" he stretched his arm out indicating me to latch on. I placed my hand in his and walked outside. 

"Three, two, one," Blaise said as he apparated us right in front of the infamous Malfoy Manor. The Manor was well lit, and tons of people were apparating. I admired the beautiful sight before looking at Enzo. 

"Ready?" I asked. 

"Ready," Enzo and Blaise said in unison. The three of us walked towards the front door and walked in. The room was bright, filled with Witches and Wizards from all over the world, Waiters going around with glasses of champagne, wine, food. Everyone looked so good. 

A waiter walked past us and offered us champagne. I picked up a glass and took a sip and just admired being around people. 

"Dance?" Enzo asked as he held out his hand. I nodded and smiled as I held his hand. As we began dancing, I felt happy. So happy! 

"May I have this dance?" A voice spoke from behind me. I turned around to see Harry. 

"Harry?" I said excitedly. I held onto his hand and I followed him to the dance floor. "It's so good to see you! How are you?"

"I'm good, you?" Harry spoke. 

"Okay," I said. I placed my hand on his shoulder and he placed it on my waist with the other hand in mine, We began dancing. 

"Jade, I need to tell you something," Harry said. 

"Go ahead," I said as we continued dancing.  

"No, not here, it's too dangerous," Harry said. Dangerous. The word gave me butterflies. 

"Yeah sure," I said. I followed him into an empty room. I examined the room for a moment before stepping inside. 

"Jade, it's about your mother," Harry said with a worried look on his face. 

"My mom?" I said. 

"Your mom she's alive," Harry said. I froze for a second. 

"That-that's not possible," I said. "That's not possible" 

"She is, Jade. But that's not the problem" Harry said. "Your mother never died. She let everyone believe that while she was out seeking power. Now, she's here, powerful than ever. Even more than Voldemort" 

"What," I said. My heart sank. 

"She spent the last 16 years feeding off nature's powers," Harry said. "She's unstoppable"

"How is this possible," I said. My stomach filled with butterflies as I tried to comprehend what I was told. "Is she really a threat? I mean there must be a way to stop her. 

"Jade, There is a way," Harry said. "You" 

"You?! What do you mean me?" I spat. 

"Your mother is a Nature witch," Harry said. "The most powerful type of witches known. The only way to stop a Nature witch is its own blood" 

"Me," I said. I was speechless. I sat down on the couch that was in the room. "I'm sorry this is a lot to take in" 

"I can understand," Harry said. 

"Harry, how do you know about my mum?" I asked. 

There's been this voice in my head and at first, I thought it was Voldemort but turns out it wasn't" He answered. 

"What was she saying?" I asked. 

"She wasn't saying anything, it was like she was guiding me," Harry said. 

"And I did, guide you very well," A voice said from behind me. Why is everyone behind me?! I turned out and completely froze. Not aged a day standing there was my mother. 

"Jade, my darling, how've been?" She said casually. Butterflies stormed my stomach. "Nice dress" 

"Don't go near her" Harry said as he held up his wand. 

"You? You think you're a threat" My mom laughed. She waved her hands and red pixels formed around us and with the blink of an eye we were in a dark room with a little light coming through the whole of the wall. There were manacles attached to the wall and .. my wrists. 

"What the hell," I said as my mother snickered. 

"Now, no one can stop me" She giggled as she walked away out of the room. 

I was trapped! I should've listened to Enzo. I should've stayed at home. Tears started falling from my eyes. 

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