𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣|| 𝙏𝙤𝙢 𝙈 𝙍𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚

Vingt quatre

Tom and Avella, had been together for a period of time. To everyone's eyes, they just look like good friends, rather than dating. But that didn't fade the two, they had one peculiar relationship.

"You know. I need to make horcruxes out of objects people wouldn't of guess." Tom paces the Slytherin common room

He was talking to his followers. Avella was not in sight, she had gone to Hogsmeade, Tom did want to go but something was in his way.

Avella wanted to get her mind off Tom's madness, he was mad. But his smarts, were extraordinary.

She had come back and walked into their meeting with arms full of sweets. The followers on the sofa looked at her gaze, she stared back. She noticed the cult had grown, there had been girls recruited, sadly Lucretia and Dorea were apart of it.

"Well well, didn't expect this to be a meeting. Planning to terrorise the school?" Avella interrogated as she walked across the room

Lucretia being the Pansy Parkinson stuck up for them all.

"You reject to Slytherin! Why are you so good? Lestrange you always were strange, it's in your name." She taunted

"I'm surprised Tom let you in here, he hates your company anyway. I see why, you are such a hindrance it drives me insane. And Dorea, Lupin won't be happy you've officially joined the dark side." Avella smirked

Tom frowned. Was Avella in, or was she out?

"Avella, dear. Why are you opposing our destiny? You are with us, right?" Tom asked

Avella stood frozen. Was she with them? Was she just going along with it.

All of them looked at her. This was her time to gain control. She can't, it's not like her. Her father and mother would probably want this for ber. But what does she want?

What does she want? Retribution, or reformation of the Wizarding World?

She was stuck in a cycle.

"Vella? Are you alright?" Tom came forward, an evil glint in his eyes

Was Avella and Tom really made for eachother? Or was it just all a lie?

What was she to say? Was she dark, or was she light?

"I bet she dosen't want to join, stupid little Avella." Avery shouted

"Why would I want to join you scumbags anyway? You are all just a bunch of power hungry loosers." She rolled her eyes and walked to the dormitories

Tom stood dumbfounded. She had gained his rightful trust. But her rejecting his cult hurt his ego.

When the meeting had finished, Avella slipped out and walked to the Ravenclaw tower. Where she was met with a familiar face, the Grey Lady.

"Child? Why are you here at this hour?" Sue swooned closer to the living girl

"A lot of things on my mind." Avella sighed deeply

"Troubles? We all have them, like my own and I'm a ghost" she shyly replied

"You? A ghost have problems? How?" Lestrange replied confused

"Well, some of your housemates like to bully other people. And also..one big problem. My mothers diadem, it's lost. I need to retrieve what is mine. What is my mothers legacy, and it's gone. I need to find it, before anyone else does" her face etched with anxiousness

"Do you know where abouts it is?" Avella asked

"Somewhere, in Albania, was where my mother planted it, she never told me where. But somewhere there, b ur I can't go as a ghost. People would faint. I mean...look at me" she spun around Avella like a hurricane