Chapter 34 - Fourth Day 03.

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Third Person POV

Hogwarts.

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While Snape was leaving the classroom with spells flying past the 12-year-olds, a few students were not far away.

"You're going to have to follow him and go after him," a young man said to the boy as they stood together on the side of the corridor.

"Why do I have to do this?" the sixth-year boy questioned the older student.

"No dude, it's your turn. We all did it this morning until he disappeared..." The seventh-year student spoke. This was Lucas Nott, from one of the great families with close ties to the dark lord, acting for the silently ongoing war.

The boy was Paris Black, who was currently in his sixth year. He ended up getting frustrated with it, "Damn, I'll have to babysit a half-blood. So be it..." He did not stop mocking.

"I'd be worried if I were you about Snape... since one of your cousins seemed quite interested today at breakfast." The seventh-year student teased.

"Who?!" Paris immediately asked.

"Andromeda..." the boy replied.

"Are you serious?!" Paris could not believe that his cousin was really interested in a half-blood... If their grandmother found out, she would be severely punished.

As they talked, a shadow emerged near them, "What are you doing there?" the female voice arose, and they quickly looked to the side cautiously recognizing the owner of that tone. It was none other than Bellatrix Black.

The very seventh-year student was cautious around her and even being a cousin, the sixth-year boy also looked cautiously at her. If there was anyone everyone in Slytherin was afraid of, it was this woman.

"We're not doing anything wrong, right, Black?" the Slytherin student said to the younger one, trying to disguise and avoid irritating Bellatrix.

"Yes, it's true, cousin. We're not doing anything here," Paris Black commented, scratching his head.

"Whatever, just don't bother me, or join any Wrong-Followers, especially you, cousin, otherwise, if you tarnish the Black name, I'll make you regret it." She spoke.

Paris Black swallowed hard, despite her beauty and youth, she was a violent shrew and no one could deal with her in Slytherin.

After that, Bellatrix began walking down the corridor, leaving, but suddenly the seventh-year student had an idea at the last second. "Bellatrix..." he spoke, and she turned to look at him with a tone far from pleased.

"Don't call me by name, you idiot," she spoke, leaving the boy a bit shrunk, the boy from the Nott family was one of those in love with this woman, after all, she was one of the most beautiful in the house and many were fighting to see who would marry her when she left Hogwarts to unite the families who were with the dark lord.

Paris looked at the student wondering if he was so foolish that he could annoy this crazy woman, it was almost suicidal.

The student composed himself and spoke. "I heard that your sister, Andromeda, was chatting animatedly with a half-blood, that Severus Snape... I just thought you should know," he said.

Paris Black was again shocked by that guy, thinking, "Why are you talking about something like this... you're an idiot." He could not help but murmur.

"What did you say?" Bellatrix suddenly intensified her gaze with that.

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