Y/N Lastrange

Ginnella Lestrange

Y/N's POV
    it was a day after I'd had my little chat with my father. I didn't really remember what it was about, but I knew I had it. It was very strange, really, but I tried to ignore it. I was standing in the hallway, kind of like a zombie. I didn't know what I was doing there, but I was there all the same. Suddenly, a woman walked out of one of the rooms, and up to me. ' Hello my dear/lad.' She said kindly. ' Who are you?' I asked her.

Ginnella's POV
    I was standing in front of a girl/boy that I had never seen before. She/he couldn't of been more than 18. She/he looked very familiar, but I didn't know who she/he could possibly be. ' I'm Ginnella Lestrange,' I answered him/her. ' Wife of Thomas Lestrange, mother of Rodolphus and Rabastian Lestrange. Who are you?' 'I'm Y/N Lastrange,' the stranger answered. ' Daughter/son of Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lastrange.' I was shocked. I noticed how she/he said 'Lastrange', not 'Lestrange.' it was kind of weird. I didn't know why she/he referred to herself/himself as a Lastrange rather than a Lestrange. Before I could think more on the matter however, I heard a loud cry of, 'Ginnella!' From Thomas.

Y/N's POV
    I froze when I heard that loud cry from Thomas. I felt like I was being lurched out of some thing and I could tell that Miss Lestrange felt the same too. Then, right on queue, Thomas Lestrange came running into the hallway. ' What the hell is going on in here,' he shouted. ' Why are you standing in here like some zombie? Wait a moment, who are you?' Thomas stared at me and disbelief. 'No,' he said in shock. ' You're not, are you?' ' if you're thinking what I think you're thinking, then, yes, I am.' I replied to his stammering question. ' You are the daughter/son of Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange?' Thomas asked. 'Yes,' I replied. ' But I think you're missing something Mr. Lestrange. I think you meant Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lastrange, didn't you?'

Thomas's POV
I was shocked. She/he did not just refer to herself/himself as a filthy little Lastrange, rather than a prestigious and poise Lestrange. I glared at my wife, just for something to do. I ran out of the hallway, calling, 'Signous!' As I ran.

Y/N's POV
I was laughing hysterically as Thomas ran out of the room, calling my granddad's name. I knew I had annoyed him, and I loved it. I sat in the hallway in silence for a moment. Then, I heard the craziest thing. I heard, 'Lupin!' Who just said that? It was Thomas. But who are they talking about? Surely not Remus, or were they? I had never seen Thomas and Signous together, but I had heard of their very strong relationship from Mom. 'They were practically brothers.' Mom had said. Lupin?' Signous asked. He seemed as shocked as I was. 'Yes, Signous, Lupin,' Thomas said, as if he had just made a huge discovery. 'She/he looks so much like him! Could she/he be the child we've been looking for?' I heard a couple of crashes. Someone must have fallen out of their chair. 'If she/he is, then I shall curse myself for not keeping a closer eye on those two.' Signous said angrily. This conversation made absolutely no sense to me. Who the hell were they talking about. I looked around, and saw that Ginnella was still sitting across from me. She seemed to be paralyzed with fear. As I stared at Ginnella, I knew that I need to solve this mystery, and soon.

A/N I love the way that this turned out you guys. This was a really good chapter. I feel like. As always comments, comments and more comments. Love y'all see y'all later.
X Sasha