𝙈𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙖 || harry potter

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙭𝙩𝙮, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮𝙨

No one could deny the Potters returning was strange.
It was unheard of, three people resurrecting from the grave should never have happened in the first place.

On one hand, people were ecstatic with their return, James was an incredible Auror and Lily's intelligence was one of a kind, on the contrary, there was a mass search for the person
responsible.

The Minister agreed with Dumbledore, no one could know it was Cassie, yet that didn't stop the Daily Prophet writing countless stories about the night at the Ministry.

Cassie still didn't understand why she couldn't bring Cedric back. No one would have to die anymore, especially at Voldemort's hands.

"Are you going to come downstairs?" Lily asked Cassie.

She was sat on the window, cigarette in one hand, contemplating life in the other.

"Whats dying like?" Cassie asked, not turning to look at Lily.

"Why'd you ask?" Lily answered curiously. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't concerned about the fact Cassie was hanging out of the window.

"I killed two people. I mean, it's not like I liked it, but I didn't not like it either." Cassie replied, blowing out smoke.

"Your Dad wanted to have this conversation with you,"

"He'll just tell me some bullshit about how I had no choice." Cassie scoffed.

"Did you? Have a choice?" Lily asked sitting on the bed.

"Auntie Bella wasn't wrong when she said we could be twins." Cassie laughed coldly. "No one else killed Death Eaters that night. I had a choice, and now they're dead."

"Why don't you come downstairs for a cup of tea, your Dad and James should be back any time soon."

"Soon." Cassie shrugged. There was something she had to do first.

"Okay, i'll be downstairs." Lily smiled gently.

Lily left, closing the bedroom door behind her. Cassie jumped down from the window, searching her room for the hair dye.
If she was going to be Bellatrix's twin, she should at least play the role right.

It would've been much easier to use magic, but that wasn't as fun or messy.

The dye covered the bathroom more than it did her hair, that was a problem for later though.

The look on Sirius' face was priceless when she walked in, it was as if he had died and then come back from the dead.

Again.

"Err." Sirius stuttered, trying to find the right words.

"This is freaky." James whispered loudly. "She looks just like Sirius."

It wasn't the reaction she thought she'd get. Still, she had zero regrets.

"James," Lily coughed. "Let's leave."

They cleared quickly.

"Why can't I bring Cedric back?" Cassie asked angrily.