Prophecy •H.Potter• BOOK 2

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As she came to her senses, she could feel her hands being held up high in the air. She didn't know where she was and couldn't remember what happened but her flight or fight senses came on.

She needs to get out.

"Ah look who's awake" she heard a British women speak. "Does she speak English?" She heard another one say.

"Let me go" she said in a deep Russian accent. They all raised their eyebrows but proceeded. "I believe we cannot do that. We have some important business with you two" another one said. 

"Take the blind fold off of her" someone said but it was further away. It was deep and dark. Suddenly her blind fold was yanked from her face and she was met with a bright light in her face. She squinted but let her vision become clearer.

"She does look just like her.." she heard someone whisper from somewhere in the room. She looked over to see Mattheo still asleep hanging right next to her.

"Let us go" she spoke to a deranged women with wild black hair.

"And why would we do that?" The women said with a laugh showing her rotting teeth.

"We have no business here" she said knowing exactly who they are. "We don't owe anything to Voldemort" she said and they all gasped.

"You spoke his name!" The women said wide eyed.

There was a clap from the corner of the room and they all stood stiff and still. She looked in the direction where a man about 6ft tall stood. He was incredibly thin and pale with red glaring eyes and the darkest of dark hairs. The man came closer to her and stood right in front of her. He grabbed her face harshly and made her stare into his and for a second she almost thought they changed to a dark brown but she could have been mistaken.

"You owe me everything" he said. His grip on her face never left and they stared into each other eyes.

She didn't back down. She was taught not to. No matter how scared. No matter how big the enemy was. Never back down.

"Brave girl. Just like your mother....brave but stupid" he said and her heart almost stopped.

"My mother?" She said and he let go of her face. "What are you-"

"Stop playing games and acting like you don't know! Don't be foolish!" He said coming close again.

She didn't tremble even though she was incredibly scared.

"We don't know what you are talking about" Mattheo said next to her and her eyes shot towards him. His blindfold was off but his head was held high.

The man turned around suddenly to the women with curly hair. "Oh how Lucius has been failing me ...so incredibly much" he said and a women with black and white hair looked like a ghost.

"I feel it should be better to show you than to tell you" he said when Mattheo blind fold was off and he pulled out a knife with dark markings all over it. He ushered Severus to come over and he did so with a piece of blank paper. Tom came over to Katerina with the knife and traced it down her arm making her wince just a little as the blood trickled down her arm. Once the blood was on the knife he let it drip onto the paper never not making eye contact with her. It was like a contest. Who would break first?

The blood seeped into the paper and suddenly writing started to appear.

Katerina Riddle.
Father: Tom Marvolo Riddle
Mother: Marcelline Dubois
Heiress of Salazar Slytherin

He did the same with Mattheo' arm making the same words pop up on the paper and he went up to the two 14 yr old's

"You see.." he started with a devilish smile. Her blood ran cold as he stared into her's and her brothers souls.

"You owe me your life" he said red eyes piercing into their minds.

She had always wanted to meet her family. She always wondered where they were or what they looked like.

And in that moment.

She regretted everything she had ever thought about her family.