The Reborn

Arrogance and Memories

The marauders were discussing the newest addition to the Snake pit "who does she think she is coming in here and acting like she owns the place" Sirius Black said glaring at the subject of his bad mood "we should take her down a peg or two" James agreed, "What about the mysterious Queen of Mischief?" Remus Lupin asked intrigued "She won't be a problem we're pranking kings, she'll never beat us" Sirius dismissed the idea "She had peeves help" Peter Pettigrew said timidly "Nonsense peter, no one could get peeves to help them" James Potter said in a dismissive tone, unaware of the hurt he caused his friend, none of them really paid any mind to peter, he was just the tag along, the weakest member, nothing special about him at all, at least that's what he told himself or rather his mind told him.
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Walking down the hall I felt a prickling sensation go down my back, it was similar to when the twins would attempt to prank me, 'I miss those demons so much ' she thought sadly sitting down on her favorite window sill that over looked the lake.

After everything she went through, the betrayal of those she once called family, the George was all she had aside from teddy and surprisingly draco, having made up with him after the war , she didn't regret her choice, admittingly it was a selfish one but as her brothers would often say "it's about damn time you be selfish for once". Tears sliding down her face she lost herself in memories, remembering the first time the twins had called her sister, the pranks they would pull as their alter egos "the queen and her jesters", the day fred died, she remembered the hollow feeling that took root at seeing the usually joyful twin so lifeless, remembered how she found George sitting in the middle of their shared apartment passed out from to much alcohol with mirror shards everywhere, remembered the pain that pulled at her heart the first few times she saw George after that all she could think was how fred should have been here as well, remembered pulling George out of gis depression only to fall deeper after his families betrayal to not only her but him aswell. She remembered the days they would just sit next to each other in her manor drinking their weight in fire whiskey, she remembered the day Andromeda died, the sobering reality that she now had a child to care for, a baby who she refused to allow harm to like what was done to her, she remembered the absolute love and determination that entered George's eyes at he looked at the toddler.

Remembered the nights they would spend sleeping on the floor in teddy's room having no wish for any harm to befall their miracle, she remembered finding Draco bruised and bloodied on the side of knockturn alley and immediately bringing him home with her, the hesitation George showed at allowing him into their home, for that what it was her and George's home but along the way it became teddy's and Draco's home to. Remembered the glares and sugar coated insults they threw at each other before she finally had enough and locked the both of them in their room till they calmed down, remembered the first time draco saw teddy and fell in love with him just as they had, she remembered the nights draco and George would come into her room, and climb in bed with her after the nightmares became to much. She could never forget the look of pure awe, love and pride that shone in Draco and George's eyes when teddy learnt to walk, never forget the pout the boys sported for days when teddy's first word being "mama", never forget the what seemed endless panic attacks as she realized teddy saw her as his mother, nor how the two stayed up all night with her trying their best to comfort her, remembered the love and sorrow that came when ever teddy morphed his features to look like george, the uncanny resemblance to fred made their hearts ache every time, Lilith sat their on the window sill, tears streaming down her face so lost in memories she didn't see peter watching her silently not knowing if he should approach or not, death watched from the shadows as his mistress cried, he hated to see her cry, he saw her as more then his mistress, she was his best friend, his sister and his confident, making his mind up he disappeared from the shadows.
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I startled feeling some one tap my shoulder, turning quickly I saw it was peter "I didn't mean to scare you, It's just I saw you crying and I wanted to see if you were ok" peter rushed out timidly, looking expectant that I would answer negatively, "It's ok, I was lost in memories,  I didn't hear you, I am sad but I'll be ok" I answered softly looking back out the window "wanna talk about it?" Peter asked nervously, "I'd like that " I responded, a small smile making it's way onto my face "I was thinking about my brothers who I have not seen in a very long time " I began sharing stories of my time with them, making sure to edit the stories alittle, me and peter stayed up laughing and telling stories enjoying each other's company emencely.

Death approached a figure experimenting on something "what can I do for you?" The figure asked looking up from his work "Your sister misses you terribly, I want to surprise her, what do you say to living in the past ?" Death asked, the figure smiled before smirking "I'd say let's cause some Chaos". Death approached his second person who was reclined in a chair reading "yes" the person said with out looking up "how do you know what I'm going to ask" death huffed "my sister while she chose to go, I knew sooner or later she'd miss us" the figure said arrogantly but death knew he had missed her just as much if not more. Death appeared before the last figure who was in a study "Your going to your sister, hair and ages will be changed as well as your bodies" death stated simply, getting an excited look and nod from the other.
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Until next time my pups

Nicknames for Ragnarok?

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