chapter two

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HOW DARE YOU NOT TELL ME THERES NO QUIDDITCH, I AM APPALLED.
Bye love you,
-L.P

Feeling satisfied with the fact she was able to yell at her father comfortably, Louise walked down the stairs to see people still taking about the death eaters that had crashed the quidditch tournament. It was all the rage with all the Slytherins, and Louise was still unsure of what the death eaters truly did, and why they were trying to come back.

Unfortunately for her, this sort of talk was quite forbidden in the house, she never understood why, not even being subscribed to the Daily Prophet. James claimed it was because he heard about awful shit from that paper, needing to let go of the worries he can't read about.

Furrowing her eyebrow as she read the attacks the death eaters did, it wasn't making any sense of what the death eaters were trying to accomplish, knowing Hermione could help her out, both in the library together.

"Okay so let me get this straight, lord voldemort— right sorry, the lord mort had an army way back then and killed everyone, or tried to? So what are they doing now?" Louise asked, rubbing Hermione's shoulder to not wince anymore.

"Arrested, dead, or in mourning of the lord they had. Many death eaters once hoped he'd be coming back, which is why so many went into hiding, to escape Azkaban and not go." Hermione explained, Louise writing this all day slowly nodding her head.

"They want him to come back; but why?" She asked, writing a question mark in her notes. "I'm not quite sure Lulu, they were thriving to kill your brother for however long. I'm quite hungry, not eating in protest might be harder for me." Hermione mumbled the last part, Louise writing everything down, smiling at Madame Pince and Professor Evans, both rushing to breakfast before everything was gone.

"I'll see you in magical creatures." Louise told her, putting her notebook away as her uplifted mood was now crushed by the girl in front of her.

"Great, I'm with the bitch." Louise mumbled beside Carina, Millie sitting in front of her. "Awe, mummy not teach you manners?" Elara asked, Carina kicking her under the table.

"Least I have parents to teach me manners, yours are rotting in Azkaban." Louise said, feeling Draco hit her leg to knock it off, Elara and her not caring at who was kicking what leg, staring at each other.

Bellatrix and Rodulphus were in jail for three main reasons, was apart of the killing of Nora Black-Potter, a death eater and tortured Alice and Frank longbottom, who were also aurors and members of the order of the Phoenix.

Elara was the spitting image of her mother, and it scared Louise how fucked up she was going to be, especially living with her uncle who hated her mother. Never seeing eye to eye, Louise was grateful she never had to see Lucius Malfoy unless she wanted to see Carina, and even then she chose to ignore.

"Now why are you two in such bitchy moods?" Asked Carina, Louise sighing, her eyes going towards mad eye moody, wondering why he keeps looking at her. "New professor is a bit creepy innit— RAH!" Louise yelled for all of the great hall to see, getting scared by Draco's eagle, holding her heart and Theo's shoulder.

"Mother sent us treats." Draco said, unwrapping it as letting his eagle go away, rolling her eyes at it. "I agree with you lulu, I think it's the eye." Said Carina, eating a sweet treat, liking the chocolate she just had.

"Or it's the fact he hates us Slytherins, especially your mother." Draco sneered, Louise and Elara staring at him. "As if her mother could do anything wrong. Bellatrix on the other hand." Millicent said in a defensive tone, Louise taking note of that, nodding in agreement.

"Your mother wasn't a saint Louise. Quit acting like she was." Elara told her, Louise ready to pounce on her, Theo holding her back when Professor Snape came by.

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