24 june 1995
~Bellatrix POV~
it had been years since i was arrested with my so called "husband",
we were arrested for destroying the sanity of two unimportant wizards, all i did to achieve my desire to be as powerful as lord voldemort. since my youth i have been doing everything to contribute to this, i even married a lestrange because of blood purity. at least we are not in the same cell. something was different that day, everything was much darker, i liked it that way... a smile formed on my face as i watched the dark night through a small window in my cell. i felt that i was getting closer and closer to my freedom.
no one's pov
That day, at night Harry Potter left Cedrico Diggory trapped in the bushes and as he picked up the cup of the triwizard tournament, he was teleported to a graveyard. completely confused to everything being connected with his dream, he finds himself lost.
"experlliarmus" said a familiar voice. it was wormtail, he was holding a small body that turned out to be Voldemort. he was weak.
soon after harry was captured and tortured by wormtail and other death eaters, Voldemort was back through a ritual that involved the boy who survived. this time, much more powerful than before. which ended up killing harry potter. this, was the end of a hope.
for now.
January 1996
~(y/n) pov~
An abnormally cold and dark afternoon took over London, I was running against time to get to the office, a line of clients complained about the delay of my arrival, everything was strange, I could feel goose bumps on the back of my neck all the time. after everyone left my room, I could finally relax. my life after Hogwarts changed completely. I had to live on my own and alone, Dumbledore sent me letters every day until suddenly, he stopped. he was probably looking forward to the final of the triwizard tournament. he invited me a lot to attend but I never had the time or even less the courage to visit the wizarding world again... I miss my parents every day.
after finally making my time to go home, i am surprised by a heavy rain with a lot of wind, it was difficult to walk to my apartment. however, i could hear someone calling me, someone kept calling my name but there was no one on the street. this voice was very familiar and was stuck in my head. i looked again at the street but no one was there. i feel my body being pushed into a narrow and hidden alley to see...
"Aurora?!" i yelled in surprise looking at the bird that had disappeared after i finished my studies at hogwarts. everyone thought i had abandoned her.
she was holding a letter.
that moment reminded me in a way of the day I got my letter from hogwarts, my entrance into the wizarding world. but in a dark way
i felt that i would be returning to the place i liked the least
I stretched out my arm and took the letter from aurora's beak, and as I opened it I immediately recognized the writing on it
Dear (y/n),
hard times are coming, I can feel it.
the future can only tell me that for a long time I will not be living and therefore, I have to share such a secret with you.
after reading this letter, it will destroy itself
from the moment I met you, I knew the power behind you, but I never knew why, I just felt it. every time we dueled it was precisely to improve you and prepare you for this uncertain and dangerous future.
Harry Potter is dead, Voldemort has returned, and now he has many more allies.
I have no doubt that you are in danger and that is why I give you the wand I used to use. remember the day I told you about the tale of the three brothers and Deaddly Hallows? now you are one of them. you are the most powerful wizard in the world and you have a special item. the Elders wand is yours
use it wisely
Albus Dumbledore.
For some reason, the letter was dated two weeks ago.
Soon after I finished reading, the letter had turned to ashes.
Somehow I wondered why it had taken so long to deliver the letter but
aurora quickly approached me, handed me a box and then flew off again. she had never been an animal that liked to stay in one place, she always watched me and would soon leave.
After opening the box, the elders wand appeared. It was interesting to have around and was certainly the most powerful item in the wizarding world. Surely, I would have to store it in the safest place, where no one would find it. In my own home.
As I arrive at my apartment, I am surprised by a large cloud of smoke that covered my entire view of the interior, everything was also dark, as I follow the light that emerged from a room, I feel my heart racing to see that there was a person I hadn't seen in years.
"well, hello, long time no see isn't, (y/n)?"
