2nd times the charm {Ominis Gaunt}

Prologue

That meeting with that women wouldn't leave Blakes mind for months after it happened. She had so many questions but would never ask, fear of someone lashing out at her.

But the thought wouldn't leave the girls mind, 'What is Hogwarts?'

A loud glass shattering sound and screams could be heard through the hallway. This made the little girl shoot up from her seat, she looks at the partially open door and runs to close it as she hears loud footsteps running towards it, but as she closes it, a foot stops the door.

A wicked smile, dark brown eyes. its all she saw before she felt the door be pushed open hard, sending her flying back, landing on her butt hard. She looks up towards the man, fear in her eyes as he lifts his wand towards the girl, the wicked smile never leaving or faltering one.

"CRUCIO-"His words slowly died out as all the little girl could feel was breath taking excruciating pain. Pure horrifying screams began to leave the girls mouth as she lays on the floor thrashing around in pain that can never truly be put into words.

The mans wicked laughs could slightly be heard by the little girl withering in pain, but footsteps cut them off.

The little girl can see black dress shoes standing next to her head, she turns bit to look up to the figure, a man silver hair just like her, eyes, just like hers stands before her. Looking down on the girl with no expression on his face.

He kneels down and slowly begins to pet the girls head, "It'll all make sense soon my dear, my sweet child." The man stands back up and walks out of the room not saying another word.

The man before turns back to the little girl, his creepy smile coming back quickly as they are once again left alone in the room.

"CRUCIO!" That was all the girl heard as she went back to feeling excruciating pain.

It was said the screams could be heard from the little girl for hours that night, until it all suddenly went silent. To silent.

The girl, slowly began to feel nothing. No more physical pain, as she just drifted off, wishing for death. For peace.

Days, weeks, months went by for the girl. Numbness was all she could feel, the pain receptors in her body no longer working, and physical receptors no longer working.

She couldn't feel touch let alone physical pain. She thought the constant crucio training she had to begin was horrible, but as the years begin to pass, the training she began to go through.

On her 18th birthday, Gellert Grindelwald had announced her existence to his followers, his heir. Blake Grindelwald.

She was sat in a chair Infront of almost 300 people. She slowly takes her buttoned dumstrang uniform top off.

Grindelwald turns towards his daughter, "Today, not only do you become my daughter, but today, you become my heir."

Gellert raises his wand and mutters a spell. A flash attaches itself to the girls shoulder, black lines begin to appear on the girls back.

The girl could feel blood trickling down her back. She stands and is given a new shirt. She begins to put it on as Gellert begins a speech.

She ignores it and begins to focus as her eyes lock with light brown eyes, and a face belonging to a boy with lots of freckles. She tilts her head to the side as his eyes don't leave her.

Once Grindelwald finishes his speech, people begin to apparate out of the room.

Grindelwald turns to his daughter, holds his hand out towards her. She gladly takes it with a bright smile on his face as she apparates away with him.

Years go by, the wizarding world begins to collapse over time, Grindelwald and his followers take over the wizarding world. Death, destruction, suffering. That's all she saw and felt till her end.

Blake Grindelwald stands face to face with a blonde male, his eyes fully white. He was blind, but his spells and accuracy strong.

As the girl lays on the ground, spitting blood, she just had one question, "your name, what is it?" She wanted to know the name of the one person strong enough to kill her. To kill her three friends. Friends that lay around her, already dead.

As the boys head looks down towards to girls slowly dying body, "Ominis Gaunt" was his reply.

She smiles at the boy. "Thank you, Ominis." She coughs hard, starting to loose consciousness.

She lets out her last breath as she looks into the eyes of a figure, a women. Tears streaming from her blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. A familiar women.

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What if things could be different? What is all it took to change a horrible future of chaos and misery was to save a little girl? To go back in time and change the future...that's what Sora Lestrange did. She changed her nieces future.

Will it still save the wizarding world? Will it be enough?

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Blakes Tattoo