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Carnage.
- I do not understand why i have to go? I have no wish to be amongst those people. They hate me anyway . I'd be sparing both me and them the misery.
- We spoke about this. You don't have a choice your father left specific instructions. . He was part of this society once Carnage . He held power. Your name is important. You are important , it's about time the wizards are reminded of that. Elijah protested from behind his desk pinching his eyebrows.
- Yeah but he ain't here is he? I quipped back and watched him give me a scornful look.
- I know it hurts to remember him and her , but you are going or are you afraid?. Elijah said and threw me an amused look. He was aunt's husband and the only other member of the Abrasax family left into the world apart from me.
- I am not afraid . I growled back flashing my canines at him.
- Remember you need to control your temper. You are already failing at it. Over there this kind of behavior is not considered normal . If you want to fit in , you will have to control it. Elijah said and pointed towards my face.
That comment pissed off and i stormed out of the study . He was not going to quit i had enough fights with him over the last months to know that. He wanted me to travel to frozen England and attend the social event of pureblooded elitists. As per my dead father's instructions . Even from the grave he micromanaged my life.
The Malfoy's were one of the original witch families and while i knew their names and dealings from Elijah, driling them into my head , i had nothing in common with these people or the other magical families.
Their tight of circle of power was concentrated to them and them alone and once upon a time my family stood right above them all. I remember non of if of course. Vague memories of other children, but not much else. I have been living halfway across the world isolated from them .
I slammed the doors of my bedroom to find a familiar face waiting on my bed.
- I'm guessing that didn't go as planned? Amelia said from the bed and gave me a frown.
- Lemme guess he brought you here to sway my mind?
- Not exactly, more like I brought myself as an encouragement. Cmon Carrr remember when we were younger and we used to dream we will attend Hogwarts together? Amelia said with a bright smile.
- Yeah but only one of us got to attend. And since school time is way past us I do not understand why do i have to go now?
Elijah insisted on me being home schooled my entire life. Apart from the occasional months in Durmstrang and soldier camps. Now he just wants me to pack up and leave?
Of course i knew it's not that simple, despite my anger I recognised his position.
The Abrasax name didn't come lightly. You are born with it and the perks it provides , but once you come of age you are required to leave. For each Abrasax had to make a name for themselves out there , on their own. That was the only rule every born Abrasax adhered too and now I suppose it was my turn.
- You said it yourself you need to learn more control of your magic. Where better than the centre of the wizarding world? Amelia questioned making me frown she had a point.
My magic was much different than theirs as was i . No one on these lands possed such power or knew anything about it. The only people that did are dead. So i was left on my own. Wandless magic was considered dangerous and unstable to begin with . Mine well.. mine was even more than that.
My family had a reputation in dabbling with the dark arts for centuries , i guess the family legacy passed down to me , for i have always been akin with the dark arts. To me they were no different, it was all just magic. But many disagreed . And my power made a magnet for sneered words and callings, fear amongst all else. A walking target for everyone that fears the dark . An atrocity in their eyes. Black shadows couled around my hands as my anger rose.
- You are worried. Hey come here sit. Amelia said grabbing my hands instantly and the shadows disappeared as she dragged me to the bed.
- I am not worried just hostile. I don't know these people.
- I'll be there with you the whole time and they are not all bad. I'll introduce you , maybe we can bond over our mutual hatred for certain high society members or the ministry. Amelia said eliciting a laugh from me.
Elijah was diligent in my education. He brought me to various wizard events over the years, in order to experience and understand their culture and hierarchy. Granted non of them were in England, but i imagined they are not that different. I wondered though why the sudden change? He was adamant on me staying away for years , even when i hit the dreaded number 18 , he insisted i wait so why now? A younger me would have reveled in this, but right now all i felt is anger.
- Your enthusiasm is overwhelming. I said rolling my eyes and Amelia bursted out laughing.
- Yes well , i have prayed to Merlin my best friend comes with me everywhere i go since i was 6. Can you blame me? She parried and threw herself in my hands dramatically.
- Have you now ? Huh lucky me . I said and pinched her nose. She frowned at me in offense.
- I am serious Carrr. It will be a good thing about time you get out of this mansion full of vampires! Amelia said yelling the last world out loud.
- I heard that Amelia Black ! Elijah yelled from somewhere making us both burst into laughter.
- They really hear everything don't they. Amelia questionned.
- They do yes.
