Wicked Lestrange

Godric Hollow

                         Cassondra's POV

I couldn't tell you how long we've been trying to find the sword and horcruxes. It's getting colder though. Are newest hiding stop was on a cliff of rocks.

I sat in the tent. I finished the last page of the diary. I huffed and laid down. I heard the tent flap open.
" We have a plan." Harry spoke.
" What is it?" I didn't bother to look up.
" We are going to Godric Hollow." Harry said.
My head shot up.
" What?" I asked.
" Godric Hollow. We think either the sword or a horcrux is there." Harry explained.

" Okay if you think we should go." I nodded.
Harry smiled and walked over to me. He kissed me.
" I love you." He rested his forehead on mine.
" God you better." I teased.
He looked me in the eyes .
" I love you too." I pulled him in for another kiss.

Hermione coughed. We pulled apart.
" I think we better start getting ready to leave." Hermione said awkwardly.
I laugh and got up. I changed into warmer clothes.

(outfit attached above)

We packed up all are stuff. We apparated to Godric Hollows. Me and Hermione were on either side of Harry as we walked down the snowy street.
" I think it's Christmas Eve." Hermione looked around.
Church bells were ringing and there was a sort of cheer in the air. We walked to a cemetery.
" Do you think that their in there?" Harry looked at the cemetery.
" Yeah I bet they are." I squeezed his hand.

He started walking into the cemetery. We walked around for a minute before finding his parents. Harry looked at his parents grave. Tears swelled in his eyes. He put his head on my shoulder. I brought my hand from his hand to his head. I rubbed my hand threw his hair and with my other hand I grabbed his hand again. We stood there for a minute just like that. I wish I could've met the people that created the most important person in my life. I wish that Harry could have his parents, that he never had to feel the pain of losing his parents.

Hermione walked over to us. She bent down and created a white rose circle. She hugged Harry on his other side.
" Merry Christmas Hermione. Merry Christmas love." Harry told us.
" Merry Christmas Harry." Hermione spoke.
" Merry Christmas my love." I brought his hand to my lips and kissed it.

" Guys I think someone is watching us." Hermione whispered.
We all turned and saw an old woman looking at us.
" I think I know her." Harry said.
The woman started walking away. Harry started walking to follow her dragging me with him. Hermione trailed behind us. I had a terrible feeling about this. We followed the old woman till we got to a house. It was broken missing the roof and a side of the wall.

" This is it. This is we're they died. This is we're he murdered them." Harry told us.
I looked down, I felt guilt stab my heart. I wish Harry's parents were still alive and yet my father is the reason their not. We turned our head and saw the old woman standing about a foot away staring at us. Damn she moves quickly for an old gal.

" Your Bathilda?" Harry question.
She gave a small nod. She lead us into, what I assumed her house. She tried lightning a candle. I rolled my eyes and snapped my fingers and the candle lit. I wasn't a disrespectful person by any means but she didn't come off as a cute, baking cakes for her grandchildren kind of woman. She seemed more like the kind of woman that leered the children into the house with sweets then cooked them and ate them.

Harry asked about a picture. She didn't answer just started walking upstairs. Harry followed leaving me and Hermione. We looked around. Hermione walked off to another part of the house. I looked at the picture Harry was asking about. It was the exact replica of Ezra. Same eyes, same smirk, all was the same except the hair color. It was Grindelwald. I wiggled my fingers and felt my magic pulse through me. I looked around some more. My heart thumping when I found a huge snake skin. Not because it was a snake skin but because I recognize it.

Nagini.

I rushed up stairs. Nagini had Harry in a choke hold. I blasted her and she flew back. I ran to Harry and stood in front of him. Nagini came back to attack. This time Hermione shot her. Nagini fell through the broken boards.
Hermione quickly grabbed Harry's wand. It went eerily silent for a moment. Nagini jumped at us. I threw a fire ball at her and Hermione grabbed both Me and Harry's hand. She jumped out the window pulling us with her. She apparated us away.

We landed in a snow covered forest. It was beautiful and peaceful. This was going to be one hell of a winter.