Lyra Black.
Lyra Black, the sister who stayed in the shadows waiting for the right moment to strike. She watched. She waited for the right time to put her plans in action.
Lyra never liked how her parents treated her and her siblings. It hurt to know that most parents don't ignore or hurt their children as the Black's did.
Some would say that she was meant to be a Hufflepuff.
The one's that truly knew her would call her a Slytherin through and through.
Because that's what she was.
A Slytherin.
She was always quiet.
So quiet people forgot she was there most times.
That always worked in her benefit.
'Good' She would often think, ' forget I'm here. It only helps me more. You'll all soon regret it, regret everything you called me. Just wait.'
She often took time to sit back in the shadows and watch.
Observe her prey.
She liked to it was fun.
To her it was all just a game.
People running around not having a true purpose. She would help them though. She would help them by giving them a purpose. Oh yes the great Lyra Black would help them all.
She would be their saviour.
Some would say that the Black madness was just a legend.
A myth.
That would be proven wrong.
Lyra Black was very much mad.
She was as mad as they came.
Tojour Pur.
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Fiksi PenggemarLyra Black, like many of her predecessors found herself to be under the curse of the Black family madness. She had sat back and been quiet as the years went by but it only takes so much before a lion roars. And Lyra Black was a lion.
