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-Andréa POV
Saturday, October 22nd, 1995
"Mattheo, you're fucking making us run late" I yell to Mattheo from my bed.
With that, he walks out of the bathroom, "Merlin, what took you so long?" I asked as I stood from my bed.
He rolled his eyes, "Nothing, let's go" He said as he grabbed my hand and apparated us to the Malfoy Manor.
Landing straight on my feet in the middle of the dining room with all of the death eater's eyes on the two of us.
"Ah Andréa, glad you decided to join us" Tom hissed.
I laughed before walking over to Tom and holding my hand out for him to kiss my knuckles, "Did I have many choices?" I said with a tight-lipped smile before sitting down on the right of him.
He scoffed, "Well not really" He said after kissing my hand.
"Exactly" I said before he started asking Mattheo and I questions.
He asked if we had figured out how we would end up killing Dumbledore, I explained to him all the amazing ideas that I had came up with... and he seemed pretty pleased with the 'Accio heart' idea.
"Uh- um My Lord..." Lucius started, "Why can't they just Avada him?" He asked.
"Well Lucius, this isn't your task is it?" Tom asked metaphorically, "No, it's not... so they may kill him however they would like, as long as it gets done" He told him.
Lucius just nodded in return.
"Good, now that we got that cleared up" He started before looking between Mattheo and I, "When do you actually plan on killing the old hag? I gave you the deadline of next month" He said.
I scoffed.
"Well Father," Mattheo started before glaring at me, "We want to get it done as soon as possible, but we also want to make it interesting... is there an exact date you would like Dumbledore to be dead by?" He asked seriously.
I looked over to Tom with an eyebrow raised.
"November 6th. But if he isn't dead by then, there will be punishments" He threatened.
I laughed, "Oh god, you're kidding right?" I asked.
He just stared at me.
I stopped laughing, "Oh- you're serious, okay"
Mattheo chuckled.
"Well Tom, I think our work here is done" I said as I stood from my seat, "Mattheo, do you mind taking me back to school?" I asked as I raised an eyebrow at him.
Mattheo nodded, stood up from his chair, and made his way over to me.
He held out his hand for me to grab.
I looked at it skeptically before grabbing it.
"Tom, it's a pleasure as always" I said with a smirk before Mattheo apparated us away.
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FanfictionAndréa Labonair Mikaelson, a 15-year-old young woman with the attitude of her dad. She was sent to Hogwarts instead of The Salvatore School when she was eleven.