The last Alarie, a Delacour legacy

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I felt my body being spun around in multiple different directions, twisting and turning, until we landed on the ground. I groaned, clutching my side, as I rolled over to take in my surroundings. Tombstones lay everywhere, a fog hung barely above our heads, and a giant cauldron lay just a few feet ahead of us.

"Guys?" I questioned, looking behind me

"here." murmured Cedric

"same." Harry seconded

I sighed before finally picking myself up and off the ground. I look around once more and noticed a familiar house up on a hill not to far away. I looked back at Harry and he seemed to think the same thing. Cedric, being the smartest of all of us, had his wand raised just in case something were to happen.

"Cedric I don't think-" I started but my sentence was cut short by someone else beginning to speak

"well, well, well, if it isn't little Miss Alarie" a voice taunted, filling my ears

I looked around, trying to find where the voice was coming from until my neck was snapped towards Cedric by an invisible force. The woman who had been haunting my dreams for the past four years was standing right in front of me, holding my boyfriend in a head lock.

"get your hands off-"

I gasped as my vision went white and my body went limp. Seven dancing little girls filled my vision. Each girl had something different about them as they all danced across my vision. The one thing that stood out to me the most was the little girl hiding in the far corner of the garden, away from everyone else.

"Morgan!" one of the girls called out

"What do you want Delphine?" the girl responded, annoyance lacing her voice

"We were just wondering when you were going to come join us. You used to love dancing in the field, what happened?"

"Our title's happened, now leave me alone, I'm sure Monique would love to beat you in a game of wits right about," Morgan had paused for a moment before continuing, "now."

Delphine held a confused expression on her face as Morgan got up to leave and Monique came running over.

"Wanna play a game of-" Monique was cut short as Delphine finished her sentence er her.

"wits?"

"How'd you know?" Monique asked, her expression falling

"I have my ways..." Delphine trailed off, starring at her older sister's retreating figure

My vision grew cloudy once more before a new scene unfolded before me.

"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?!" a girl who looked similar to me exclaimed

"because Anastacia, this is the only way I'm afraid." Morgan laughed, her body erupting in a black and green fire

"you already killed off the rest of our family, why? why now? please Morgan, you weren't always like this, you know it to."

Anastacia? As in my like great (x27) grandmother?

"power. Everybody wants to rule the world sister, haven't you learned your lesson on that by now? Oh what a pity" Morgan's facial features changed into one of mock sympathy as a green light left the tip of her wand, "bye bye sissy."

I gasped as my vision returned back to its normal state.

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD YOU BITCH!"

"you. You're Morgan Le Fay." I pointed my finger at her, "You killed all of your sisters out of pure jealousy, you monster."