I chose the dark side ( Femharry×the dark lord)

Chapter seven: Showing a fool his place

With the school going crazy over what Astra did in defence it was only a matter of time for it to get back to the headmaster and the rest of the teachers. While Moody was proud for reasons only those who knew who he was understood. Snape feared what she did and had a morbid fascination of it. Migonagal was discussed by the act and Dumbledore was furious this was not the plan at all his savior using an illegal spell in a classroom of all places with from what he had heard a feline grace as was described to only be held by the Black woman.

Astra was quite proud her first show of power in a form any Black or Slytherin would be proud of she was content for now as much like her aunt she had a ravenous blood lust. Although now she was in her way to the headmasters office after a summon. When she walked in she strengthened her shields and walked like the heiress she was.

"hello professor what can I do for you" Astra asked in a bored drawl voice knowing when his eyes shifted that she sounded exactly like the dark lord in that moment with her walk and air of superiority which she knew she had. " Astra-"
" heiress Potter- Black professor we have no relation besides you being my headmaster"
Dumbledores jaw ticked before he put his grandfather mask on.
"of course heiress Potter Black" the words laced in hints of venom that only trained ears would pick up "now I've called to talk about your stunt in defense"
"no questions you ask will be answered as I'm a minor and a champion I have every right to refuse, meaning this meeting is over" Astra stood and walked out leaving an in raged Dumbledore and a cackling Phinious Black as he recognized the darkness in the girls eyes and knew exactly what it was. She sounded so much like his niece Bella it was hard to tell if it wasn't as due to the fact he is a Black he could see through the glamour's she put up. Astra walked away happy and cackling as she entered the common room looking out the window into the lake smirking in a mixture of evil and mischief it would scare anyone to their knees "All is going according to plan perfectly"anyone who walked by in that moment would have thought Bellatrix Lestrange was standing there as the glamour dropped and her smile relayed deadly intentions.