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Few days had passed, Avella was more bored, only Tom had come to see her, not even her own parents did.

Avella was like Tom, misunderstood. Her parents was never there, in anything she did. Did they even remember who she even was? Did Avella herself know who she was?

Avella found herself crying while looking in the mirror of St. Mungo's bathroom. Silent sobs turned into hurtful and painful screams.

She tried to hard to stay positive, but the positivity turned into pain, turned into suffering, until that positivity walked away simply like her parents and everyone around her did. Her world was suffering, she was suffering.

She was going to stop it, an evil twist rushed over her like a tsunami. A feeling she was her to unleash. Revenge, power and a desire to destroy everything.

Who was she? She wasn't kind anymore, she wasn't positive anymore. She herself had become a version of Tom Riddle.

She was full of rage. She acted impulsively and cut her hair, it was now up to her shoulders she gave it short of a shaggy cut. Using her wand, she dyed her hair black, decided to put on bold eyeliner and matte lip.

She decided to have a makeover. By the time she was discharged. She hadn't become recognisable. New makeup, eyeliner and a matte lip, with her brunette wavy hair replaced by shaggy short ebony hair.

She apparated back, to her old bedroom in Hogwarts. This was the uprise of Avella Lestrange.

She got changed into her robes because it was dinner. The first time since her stabbing had commenced.

She had ombré green and black nails to symbolise she had gone full Slytherin. She wore rings, and took pride in her house rather than to run away from it all. She put on a pencil skirt, instead of the usual one, small heels and she remade her Slytherin robe into some sort of suit.

She smirked as she was about to walk in. She inhaled and opened the large wooden doors. She smirked the most evil smirk.

"Let's all welcome back our beloved, Miss Lestrange" Dippet applauded

Nobody applauded, mostly gobsmacked. She had changed completely.

"I hope I haven't missed dessert" she laughed viciously

She took her post next to Tom, who gulped. The rest of Slytherin looked at the girls different appearance. But only did Avella stare daggers at Lucretia. Who decided to look right at her, all Avella did was a small raise of the eyebrow and a slight psychotic smile.

After everyone was forced to applaud. But Avella felt ontop of the world.

At once they started eating. Tom leaned into her and whispered

"What is all of this? Do you know what you're making me feel?"

"I know exactly how I make you feel, Thomas." She looked at him

For once he had smiled in public, not because he was happy, because he was satisfied she had finally turned dark.

After they were dismissed Tom took her down another route.

"What happened to you, you look..." he looked speechless

"Sexy, am I right?" She did a 360 degree twirl

He banged her against the wall.

"Whatever this act is, stop it now we have better things to do than your stupid games" he pointed in her face

"Don't you dare point your finger at me. You're never happy see you? Not with me not with anything! "She pushed him back

"Come on we can rule Slytherin how we wanted to now. We can finally rule. Revenge will be ours" she came forward smiling and nearly touching lip to lip

"This is the enthusiasm I needed" he kissed her venomously. Finally the dove hatched into a snake. Two little snakes, become one heck of a viper.

Avella kept back and clutched her left forearm, grunting in pain. Before she removed her hand to reveal a mark, a skull with a snake passing through its mouth in the figure of eighth. It moved slightly.

"This that.." she regained her breath

Tom nodded, laughing. She laughed, their hiss like laughs filled the halls.

Call them Joker and Harley what you will. They were way beyond that couple

"We will teach everyone wrong. With you my mistress" he held her hand

"You look better. I like your new look." He whispered

"I know." She kissed him again

"Oi! You two get back ere'" the caretaker ran down the hall. So both the duo ran as they laughed. Soon they were able to make it into the common room, safety.

Everyone looked at them. Avella was quick to pull down her burning sleeve.

"Let's have some fun" Avella muttered as she walked down the steps. Leading towards Lucretia and Dorea's door.

"They will never see the light of day as long as I'm alive." She stood outside their door

That was the last time, Lucretia and Dorea were seen, no trace. Some said they disappeared, some obliviated. Some even went as far to accuse of murder.

Now everything's changed. Slytherin house was under a dictator, not Tom, but under the dictator of Avella Lestrange. Who adapted to then name of The Slytherin Queen.

Avella Lestrange the Slytherin Queen. Everyone was under her influence. Not Tom's spell anymore, she was more powerful than Tom now.

She made everyone be on their toes, nobody knows when Avella will bite anymore. She was fully twisted. She was corrupted.

There is no turning back now.

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Heyyyy! Double chapter! Hope you like it and see you next chapter, love you!

——MINKSSS

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