CHAPTER 76-Who's The Real Harry Potter and Oliver Black?

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"These are dark times, there is no denying that. Our world has perhaps faced no greater threat than it does today but I say this to our Citizenry! we ever your servants will continue to defend your Liberty and repel the forces that seek to take it from you. Your Ministry remains strong!" Rufus Scrimgeour spoke inside the Ministry of Magic in front of every reporter, flashes, pictures were taken. 

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(Y/N) was currently in Azkaban as she saw guards mostly around her cell, she hasn't been getting visits from death eaters giving her a feeling of relaxation but worry at the same time. Her bruises healed up, and the only thing visible was her scar that was above the eyebrow and the words written in her arm. The chains were no longer on her so she can stand up any time she liked and walk up to the front of the cell. 

She was looking out the window when she heard cackling and screams of delight from the other floors of the building. A cold, chilling feeling going down her spine, turning around she saw how guards started to make their way downstairs with their wands in hand. (Y/N) walked over to the front as she held onto the bars, thinking of something. 

"Stupefy!"

"Crucio!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

That was everything she kept hearing, spells getting thrown all over the place, she heard an explosion as more laughing was heard. 

"Great, the minute something like this happen there isn't a bloody guard here" (Y/N) said to herself, rolling her eyes. 

As she tried to look for something in her cell, a pair of footsteps approached her making the girl clench her jaw as let out a huff. She turned back around to see Caelum Riddle making his way towards her, a dagger in hand. He didn't say anything as he took out the keys from his pockets and opened her cell door.

"Hurry up, we're in a pretty tight schedule and they might send Aurors" Caelum said, (Y/N) walking out as he grabbed her arm pulling her along, the halls were empty as there was no more laughing or spells being said.  

"Where are we going?" (Y/N) asked, slowing her pace, Caelum stopped in his tracks to look at her. 

"To your new home" he smiled, "The Malfoy manor, everyone's waiting for you. Your the guest of honor"

(Y/N) just nodded as she saw the dagger in his hand and wand in his pocket before looking back at him a small smile on her face. 

"Okay" She said, "But, I think as the guest of honor, I have to make a...I don't know....impression and maybe a grand entrance, don't you think?"

"You could say that" Caelum walking towards her as she ran her fingers through her hair, "Why?"

"Because, I think I already know how to present myself to the...dark lord" (Y/N) shrugged, Caelum stopping in his tracks to look at her curiously. 

"And how's that?"

(Y/N) walked towards him and placed her hands on his shoulder as he dropped his guard to look at her, she grabbed his shirt to pull him down as they were now face level. She leaned in closer so her mouth was hovering over his ear as he dropped his hand and placed it on her waist, placing the dagger inside his jacket pocket. 

"I was thinking" She whispered, one hand slowly making it's way to the jacket pocket as the other still had a hold on his shirt, "Give him a small...gift

Caelum pulled away, placing his forehead against her's. (Y/N)'s hand took ahold of the dagger as she slowly took it out and had in her hand, him gripping her waist 

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