In the realm of Hogwarts, where magic and destiny intertwine, the descendants of the four revered founders-Ceasur Gryffindor, Orpheus Hufflepuff, Delphi Ravenclaw, and the twins Moxxi and Atlas Slytherin-are bound by an unbreakable fate. Together, t...
Moxxi and Atlas navigated their way through the masses to locate their companions in the stands. Lucciana found herself encircled by their friends, who gathered around her, peering at the device she held in her hands.
Her camera screen displayed stunning aesthetic photos, leaving their friends in awe. The quidditch game had recently concluded, but unfortunately, Gryffindor emerged as the victor.
It must have been a delightful sight for her as she watched her favorite photos gracefully glide across the screen while the students gradually dispersed from the stands. Eventually, only the heirs, Lucciana, Estella, and Darcy, remained in the stands.
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The group was left in awe as they witnessed her last photo displayed on the screen. It was truly breathtaking. This particular photo held a special place in her heart.
As Moxxi approached the group, Loki, the majestic black snake, gracefully coiled around her arm. And as if guided by an invisible force, the serpent elegantly slithered its way up her neck.
As the twins stood in front of the group, her brother's spider scurried across his shoulder. Unfortunately, the twins were stuck in detention, which meant they couldn't catch a glimpse of the entire game. Stupid snape and his stupid no bring your pets to lesson rules.
The group of friends failed to notice the cluster of five boys positioned at the entrance of the stands. Malfoy, positioned in the center of the group, wore a smile as his eyes fixated on the stunning girl he despised wholeheartedly, witnessing her laughter and conversation with her friends.
With glares etched onto their faces, Malfoy and his cronies swaggered towards the heirs and their companions. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the mudblood, the blood traitor, and my dear sister," his voice grated on their ears as they pivoted to confront the gang of boys.
"What do you want?" Darcy glared daggers into his head. Moxxi and atlas yet again sat there eating invisible popcorn, watching thr drama unfold.
"Well my dear darling sister I just came over to give you a letter from mother and father."
The opulent envelope exuded an air of grandeur, its weightiness hinting at the treasures concealed within. Crafted from a velvety yellowish parchment, it exuded an aura of antiquity and elegance. Adorned with her name, written in resplendent spiral letters, it beckoned her to unravel the mysteries held within its luxurious confines.
