I was walking with Luna and Michael through the courtyard, they had transfiguration together while I had Defense Against the Dark Arts. I looked at the time and figured I would start heading to my next class.
"I'm going to class guys." I spoke. "Aw come on! I was getting to the really good part of my story!" Micheal said. "Sorry!" I spoke. "You have time! It won't take you THAT long to get to class." Micheal reasoned.
"You don't want to hear the tea, Y/n?" Luna asked smirking as she new I loved to hear all the tea. "I do, you can tell me after class! We're in the same house anyway." I spoke.
They both sighed and said bye while waved. We parted ways and I was heading to my next class now.
By the time I reached my next class it was fairly early. I sighed realizing I could've kept talking to my friends but transfiguration was so far. I decided I would just go and sit inside the class until it started. Technically we weren't allowed to but I didn't want to just stand in the corridor like an idiot.
So I walked into the class and I saw Professor Moody in the front of the class making a potion. He saw me and tried to hide the cauldron.
"What brings you here Grindelwald?" Moody asked. I eyed him suspiciously.
"I was just early Professor. I didn't want to just stand outside in the corridor until class started and I figured I would just come in and read until then." I said. He nodded his head.
"What are you making?" I questioned. "I don't know what you mean." He said. "In the cauldron." I spoke. "What cauldron." Moody retorted. "I'm not some stupid first year that you can just easily trick." I spoke almost offended.
I walked over to where the cauldron was and he seemed as though he gave up. I peered into the cauldron and saw the ingredients he had on the side. "Polyjuice?" I asked. He looked surprised that I easily identified the potion just by the ingredients.
"What for?" I asked curiosity getting the best of me.
"Class." he simply answered and avoided eye contact.
"But, wouldn't this make more sense for potions." I asked growing wary. Suddenly, he began to transform and shake. I backed away and pulled out my wand pointed at him.
He was shifting to his authentic self. He looked familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it. It annoyed me whenever this happened.
After he shifted he looked completely different. He looked at me as if he was analyzing my next move.
"I know you!" I spoke, my brain putting everything together.
"Who am I?" He asked testing me.
"Your Barty Crouch Jr.!" I said a little too loud. "HUSH UP would you?!" he spoke in fear of me blowing his cover.
"Your father sent you to Azkaban!" I spoke.
"Way to rub it in, kid." He spoke annoyed.
"You work for Voldemort, right?" I asked.
"No."
"Don't lie to me. I won't tell anyone, I swear." I said.
"What's it to you?" He asked.
"Answer the question." I said.
"I don't have to answer you anything." He said.
"What a shame, I could have made a deal." I said. He immediately looked at me curiosity within him growing.
"Fine, fine! Yes, now what?" He said.
"Listen, I'm Y/n Grindelwald. Daughter of THE Gellert Grindelwald-" I spoke.
"Listen kid, I don't need your whole life story, sum it up." He spoke impatiently.
"Rude. Anyway, I don't care what you do. I want my father free."
"That's impossible, you know where your father is?" He asked looking at me stupidly.
"To you it is. To Voldemort it's not. He can get my father out! I just... I need you guys to bring Voldemort back." I said.
"if it's so simple, why don't you bring him back?" He said joking and laughing lightly. I just glared at him not wanting to admit that I didn't know how to do something. He sighed and said, "That's the plan. If we do bring him back... what's in it for us?"
"I will guarantee you information on potters whereabouts etc. With my father, you will have guarantee rulership over the wizarding world, perhaps maybe the muggle world." I spoke. Barty didn't seem to convinced though. "Think about it Barty, my fathers skills and persuasion, Voldemorts skills, as well as mine and the death eaters skills? We're set. We have some of the most powerful wizards on our side." I added. He nodded.
"Well, if you want the dark lord back, we need to ensure that Potter makes it till the end." Barty speaks. I nodded. Barty goes behind his desk and takes some poly juice potion turning into Moody again.
Just as our conversation ended and Barty was back to Moody, students began coming into the classroom. I walked over and sat at my desk leaning back in my chair, smiling internally.
My father will be with me soon!
"My father will hear about this, Pottah!" I heard Draco yell outside the classroom to Potter who was down the hall. I rolled my eyes at his iconic line.
A/N: guess who's back????
YOU ARE READING
someone is bound to get burned...
Fiksi PenggemarY/n Grindelwald a pure-blood witch, also the daughter of THE Gellert Grindelwald. Being taken away from her father at a very young age and her father being locked up shortly after. Y/n was given to an orphanage to be raised. Y/n was bullied at the o...
