Amelia Dumbledore, daughter of Albus has gotten herself into quite the pickle becoming a death eater and falling for both Severus and Lucius. But her father never gave up hope that she would see the light even though her 'Uncle' Grindelwald had love...
"Im back bitches!" Amelia declared. The portraits on the walls seemed to groan. "Yeah i know you missed me." Amelia agreed.
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"Amelia." The portraits groaned out. She rose her middle finger as she strut past.
Fourth year came and went Amelia had given up on trying not to embarrass Severus. Her and the Gryffindor were at it head to head constantly. The pranks were over the top. The dual raged on between them. Amelia told them they could end all of this if they just left her friend alone but she thought they enjoyed their little game.
The feast and the speech were the same as always, so Amelia ignored it. She poked at her food until the dessert appeared before them.
"Fifth years, we are basically in charge." Amelia told Lucius.
"You were always in charge." Lucius countered as he unpacked. " I never trust Hogwarts to do it right." he murmured.
"Yeah, I know." Amelia assured laying back on his bed. "Where is Sevy?"
"I dont know, why?" Lucius countered. "And why does he get a cute nick name and I dont?"
"Because he's my sevy." She answered.
"Excuse me, Amelia." She turned annoyed at the interruption. "I message from your father." their professor nervously held out the letter. Amelia snatched it away.
"What does he want?" lucius questioned.
"NO!" Amelia whined.
"He is very bright." Albus countered.
"And awful." Amelia added.
"No, no he is a smart young man and you said they werent bothering severus anymore." Albus countered. "He even agreed to help you."
"And if I do worse with his help its because he's trying to get me kicked out of quidditch." Amelia decided.
"Amelia, you did poorly in muggle studies last year."
"That's a bore, GG didnt give a damn about muggles why are we studying it?"
"I know," Albus whispered. "But you are doing poorly in history of magic as well. That is magical."
"Well thats because i know all the important history." Amelia demanded.
"Remus Lupin is tutoring you. I dont want to hear any more complaints." Albus demanded. "Do you understand me?''
" Maybe this isn't a good time." Severus realized turning around.
" Tell me why you woke me up or I swear to God I will curse you into tomorrow." Lucius warned.
" Do you really think death threats are an appropriate way to begin this conversation? Sometimes your lack of social skills astonishes me." Severus mused.
" What do you want?"
" You may want to sit down." Severus offered.
"I'm in bed!" Lucius shouted.
" Point taken. You may want to sit up." Severus clarified.
"Severus!" Lucius begged.
"I've been seeing Amelia behind your back... I mean not behind your back but like... over the summer we... were... you know... hanging out... a lot."
" Okay, when you say seeing Amelia, what exactly does that mean? Hanging out... like... naked hang out sessions?" Lucius demanded.
"We had dinner last night. She made me spaghetti with noodles shaped like bunnies." Severus corrected.
