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★🐍Bellatrix's POV🐍★

        I open Lyra's door and she's already dressed up. "Lyra! Did you pack all your things?" I bark. "Yes, mother," she answers back. "Good, come meet us downstairs in ten minutes!" I call back

★🐍Lyra's POV🐍★

        I rush downstairs with my trunk. I follow Narcissa and Draco to the floor powder. "Go in," She said. I obeyed and yelled," Kings Cross Station!." When I opened my eyes I was in King's Cross. "Hello Lyra," Draco said. "Hi, do you know where the station is?" I asked. Narcissa started walking so we followed her. "...Same as every year, packed with muggles!" I heard someone say.

         I turned around and saw a bunch of people with red hair. Narcissa and Draco's face looked cold. I realized it was the Weasleys. "Ah, look who it is, the Weasleys," Narcissa scoffed. "Blood traitors." She muttered. The lady who I assumed was the mom turned around. "At least we're not like you, disrespecting muggles and muggle-borns." said the Weasley mom.

        The look on one of the younger boys was like "DAAAYYYMMMMNNNNN" tf. "Bet they can't even afford new robes," snickered Draco, I giggled quietly. 

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