She was lucky that he came back only minutes later, because she was getting herself worked up more and more with every single second passing. With him entered her sister.
"Cissy? What are you doing here? My lord, I don't understand. You wanted to consult a qualified person and though my sister is a very skilled and clever witch, she hasn't that much experience when it comes to diseases and health issues. No offence, Cissy!"
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A Bellamort Tale
FanfictionBellamort is all I have to say. Combining books, movies and the summary about the 'Cursed child', I tried to give some sense to the events. For all those who can't imagine, Voldemort even having the wish to procreate, keep in mind what the Nazi's t...