The Ravenclaw Queen

Dumblebitch

(AN, ah I love giving you some plot twist. Question of the day: If I made a playlist of all of their character songs through the years would you want the link to it?)

"Kyra, get the fuck out of here!" I stood up and put my wand to her throat. 

"What? I thought we were a family?" She said in a condescending tone.

"We are, you aren't," Mattheo said, standing in front of Luna. 

"Oh Matty, I am hurt," Kyra said, placing her hand over her heart. 

"Get the fuck out then," I spat, not taking my eyes off of her. 

"How are you allowed back? You killed Cedric," Theo spat angrily. 

"No. Voldemort killed Cedric. See you lot were so concerned trying to make sure everyone knew Voldemort was back, that you left out what I did," she said with a giggle, "So I have committed no crime other than missing a year due to family drama." 

"You have the mark," Blaise spat. 

"Tell Dumbledore, and I will sell out this entire fucking compartment," Kyra told him, "Also damn. I left when it was time, you did not grow into your looks." 

"Stupefy," I spoke, flipping her out of the compartment and shutting the door. 

Blaise immediately started to check himself out in the window. Luna was on the floor shaking in fear, and I was standing, shaking with anger. 

"Guys, we share a room," Luna whispered. 

"Like hell you do. You are staying in our room," Theo told her, "You can sleep in my bed, and I will protect you." 

"The same goes for you, my love," Mattheo spoke up. 

"And you are staying in my room," Tomo said to Aiden, "This way she can't get to any of you," 

When the train stopped, she passed by our compartment, knocking on the door and grinning evilly in at us. Theo simply flipped her off and waited for her to pass. 

"I used to look up to her," Luna whispered, tears filling her blue eyes.

"I used to be her best friend," I spoke up. 

"I used to be her biggest supporter," Aiden also spoke. 

"I loved her," Blaise spat, "The biggest regret of my fucking life." 

"Can I kill her in her sleep?" Aiden asked us.

"Magic is traceable back to us," Mattheo explained.

"Insulin isn't," he muttered. 

We all left the compartment and went up to the carriages. Luna pet the animals while we caught up with Draco. He was shaking, tears in his eyes. 

"I loved him," he told me, "And he will never forgive me." 

"We have news," I told him, "Kyra is back." 

"This is one of the worst days of my life," Draco told me, his hands shaking. 

"Yeah, it really is," I agreed, my hair blue. 

We all rode to the castle, and all walked over to the Slytherin table. We made sure there was no room for Kyra to sit next to us and we watched the sorting ceremony in silence. When it was time to eat my brother stormed over. 

"Really! I expect them to be sitting with that snake, but Hayden! I am your brother!" Harry yelled to me. 

"This is my family too," I said, trying to sound as bored as I could. 

"I thought I was your family," Harry spat. 

After the war, and we can be.

"Harry, it is better this way," I spoke, and I knew it was, but it still hurt like a bitch to say. 

"I thought we had made progress," Harry begged. 

"Can't you catch a hint, Potter," Mattheo spoke up, knowing this was what I wanted, "Leave her alone. She is our family, not yours." 

"I see. I hope your boyfriend was worth losing me," Harry told me and stormed off. 

I leaned into Mattheo and tried to conceal my tears. Luna grabbed my hand, and we all ate in silence. I had a meeting with Dumbledore after all of this to make matters worse. When we got dismissed to the rooms, Mattheo followed me to Dumbledore's office, and Theo and Blaise took Luna to their common room. 

"Are you sure you don't want me up there?" Mattheo asked me. 

"Nope, just let me deal with Dumblebitch so we can go to your room and get some sleep," I told him, placing a kiss on his lips. 

"Jellybean," I whispered the password and started my accent to his office. 

I saw he was busy, so I went over to the sorting hat to speak to him. 

"Hello, Mr. Hat," I said to the hat. 

"Yes?" 

"I was just curious. Do you still think I am a Ravenclaw?" I asked him. 

"You still are witty, and intelligent, you pick up on most magic fast, and you are creative in ways to get out of danger. I would place you in Ravenclaw any day. But what I miscalculated with you was your Slytherin levels," the hat told me. 

"What do you mean?" I asked him. 

"Rule-breaking, sneaky, and confidence that leads to arrogance. But I think that you use this to your advantage," the hat told me. 

"Thank you," I said and smiled at the hat. 

"Are you done?" Dumbledore asked me. 

"Yes, professor. Why did you want to see me?" I asked him, my hands behind my back. 

"The professors are scared of you," Dumbledore told me, "You were going to kill." 

"I was going to kill one of the most infamous death eaters who just killed my father," I spoke up. 

"You are dating an evil man." 

"Mattheo's brother is evil, but he is a good man." 

"He would encourage you to kill," Dumbledore told me. 

"What would you encourage me to do with a crazed psychopath who wants to murder people that I love?" I asked him. 

"Leave it up to the law." 

"The same law that let her escape?"

"The only reason you are still here is because of Severus. Now I can't prove it, but if your friends are becoming death eaters like their fathers before them, I would cut ties. It would be a shame for you to be caught up in it. And you are on thin ice, Miss Potter." 

"Like you said, you can't prove it, because they aren't. You are a vile man, and this was a waste of my time. Goodbye," I said and left his office. 

Maybe killing Dumbledore will be easier than I thought.