Chapter 15

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☆ March 13th 1997

Trixibell walked out of her room and sighed, Claudia was staying inside the room for today, she had Kathryn laying around her neck, asleep. She looked down at her usual black laced dressed and rolled her eyes. She needed to go and help her godfather write the letter to Hermione, then she really needed to figure out how to tell Bellatrix without it getting out she's Trixibell Potter. 

Bellatrix might just choose her Lord over her daughter. That thought didn't sit well with her

She exited the wing and walked down the stairs, towards to floo. She wasn't stopped by anyone and she was glad. She just knew she would have to be back by 5 o'clock this evening. Marvolo would want to make sure everything was in order - she was still surprised that the man allowed her to call him his middle name. He was a very interesting man. 

She grabbed the floo powder and hissed 'Diagon Alley', in parsel. She fell out of the floo on the other side pretty gracefully she would admit, she didn't completely fall face first into the ground. Sirius was indeed waiting for her. 

She grinned. "I didn't fall."

"Ah, Helena." Sirius said with a smirk and then proceed to drag her to a room he had booked out. She could easily go to the Black Manor in France but it was clear that Sirius didn't feel comfortable with that, even though, her being in charge would mean she could just go. 

"Now help me with this letter to Hermione." He said.

Trixibell chuckled. "I can do that."

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They proceed to spend the next hour trying to figure out what to write. Trixibell decided that he should started the letter out casual, Trixibell may or may not have told Hermione that he would be sending a letter at some point and not to send first. Trixibell hadn't told Sirius that she had talked to Hermione. They would be discussing the deal with Bellatrix soon. They need to figure out a solution. 

Trixibell grinned down at the letter. "I'm sure you can ask the Goblins to use one of their owls."

Sirius scoffed. "I have my own owl." He said with a roll of his eyes. "It's just not here." He said.

Trixibell chuckled, it was probably at the Manor. "Well, then, I just thought it was easier." She said and leaned against her hand as Sirius debated in his head. She rose an eyebrow.

"Fine," Sirius said. "Then I'll spend the day with you." He said.

Trixibell smirked. "Why, of course dear godfather." She said sweetly.

Sirius rolled his eyes and got up, Trixibell kept the smirk on her face and proceed to follow after him.

They spent the day wondering around Diagon Alley before Trixibell finally sighed. "Sirius, I need to go." She said quietly. She looked down at her bag, it was full of books. She wanted to compare the books to American ones. Just to see how terrible the school system was because they didn't allow any Dark Magic to be taught

Sirius nodded. "I understand, I shall let you go your Majesty."

Trixibell shook her head and rolled her eyes before she walked out of the shop, heading back to the floo's.

 

Voldemort eyed her up and down. "Where have you been all day?"

"Exploring the magical world?" She said with a shrug. Lucius rolled his eyes, not that he let the Dark Lord see. 

"Ah." He said questioningly. "We, however, need to make sure this plan is a success. We will have 15 minutes to get him and not get caught. April and John Dawlish will be helping us in case we need to modify anyone's memories." He added to the two of them, his eyes leaving neither of them.

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