𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓰𝓾𝓮

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One dark and stormy night, that's when Estelle' story starts.

"Her father is a mass murderer." The grey-haired man stated calmly.

A cat, which had been loitering around the streets all day, turned into a woman clothed in a rich emerald coloured cloak.

"You are being ridiculous, Albus." She snapped at the senile man.

"Am I now, Minerva?" He asked rhetorically.

"She's one! It's not like she killed those muggles." The woman cried.

"It's for the best. She will live in an orphanage until age 11." He explained, his blue eyes now twinkling.

"Absolutely not! Leave her with me." She argued with passion.

"You are part of the order. What if you get raided by death eaters?" Dumbledore question, keeping his calm demeanour.

"Ask Aberforth!" She pleaded, on the verge of tears. Dumbledore seemed to ponder the suggestion for awhile.

"Very well," He spoke sternly, "But she shall be home schooled." McGonagall opened her mouth to protest but then Albus disappeared. She furrowed her eyebrows then mumbled something colourful underneath her breath before returning back to cat form.


Wow that was very short but usually I will update once a week (when I get the story going ).
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