For some reason, the girls won't let go of my calling Lorenzo Enzo. Quite stupid if you ask me. I have been calling him Enzo and Theodore Theo lately. I'm just tired of saying their full names now, I guess.
It's finally the weekend and we're all lounging around in the courtyard and we're sitting beside the tree, well they are, i'm swinging upside down from the branch.
"How do you find that comfortable, Y/n?" asked Draco in confusion and bewilderness.
"I have no idea." I replied in between swings.
"Ugh, what annoying things are the Weasley twins doing now?" groaned Mattheo. I looked at the Weasley twins and saw them throwing a small fire cracker. I suddenly got an idea and I quickly swung off the branch.
"Where are you going?" asked Lorenzo.
"I wanna talk to the Weasley's about...something!" And with that, I ran to them.
"Hello Y/n Malvada, what mischievous thing may we help you with today?" asked Fred and George in unison.
"Do you have fireworks? Like, really big ones?" I asked. The two exchanged looks and chuckled,
"Do we have fireworks?" and they sneakily took out a proper firework out of their pockets.
"Do you guys want to set them off later at night with a bunch of stuff?" I asked as soon as possible. Their faces lit up and had a quick grin on their faces.
"Of course!" They shouted in unison. I gave them a cheeky grin and went back to my friends.
"What were you talking about over there?" smiled Pansy. I only smirked and said,
"Nothing."
Later that night, I grabbed a whole box of shit that could reveal...some secrets about my family and I. They are very personal and if anyone sees them, they'd automatically send my family and I to Azkaban...Or experimented by the Ministry...Or killed...Possibly killed...
I head outside the Slytherin common room to be greeted by the Weasley twins.
"What's in there?" George tried to open the lid bit I closed it just before he could see.
"Something I need to be destroyed."I give them a little nervous smile and we soon started sneaking around the castle, using our wands for light. We heard many whispers from the paintings and we almost got caught by a Professor but escaped just in time.
We finally arrived to the Black Lake and there was multiple fireworks and objects the Weasley's wanted to get rid of.
"Is that...?" I asked pointing at a box with a magazine and the two quickly covered it with flushed faces.
"I never knew the Weasley twins were so lonely." I laughed as I put down my box on the ground.
"Can we please just get this started with?" Pleaded Fred just wanting to forget about it.
"Fine, fine." The two gave me some fireworks and I planted them in the box.
"How many did you put in there?" Chuckled Fred and George in unison.
"I need to make sure all of it is destroyed." I answered. They gave me some matches and I placed it in the box. The Weasley's did the same with their ones. We started running towards the castle and finally the fireworks started. It took my a while to realise they placed the boxes in a W shape.
"That's clever. But if the Professor's see they are gonna know it was you." I pointed out and the Weasley's looked unfazed.
"Who cares?" Fred and George said in unison. I rolled my eyes and scoffed but couldn't help the small smirk that tugged at the corner of my lips.
After the fireworks set, I walked over to see if everything of mine was destroyed. No one can know what i'm up too...Not my friends...And not even my family...Especially my family...Or else I would end up how I did last time...Dead.
I saw one thing on the ground that wasn't fully burned. My fourth great grandmother's journal. The same fourth great grandmother who tried and obliterate Hogwarts. I-for some reason-took it and put it in my pocket.
I looked back at the Weasley's who were trying to have a little sneak peak on what I was hiding.
"Curious and curiouser." The two whispered in unison.
"Well are we leaving or not?" I said casually. We soon headed our separate ways to our common room. Well they were, I was heading to the Forbidden Forest.
Once I went deep enough into the forest, I took out the journal and opened it up, the old crumpled parchment filling the air, the hand writing appearing in the pages.
I read through thoroughly to make sure to not miss a step. I started to get paranoid. I only had one shot. I can't fuck this up. I let my powers roam around my hands, letting the green energy flow calmly around my fingertips. It started to grow more and more. It started...burning...It was like fire was set on my hand. But I didn't let that stop me. Nothing will stop me from getting to the truth.
The green flame started creeping up my arm, the pain only increasing. I winced at the pain but I kept it going. I stood up from the chair and let the rest of my power roam across my entire body. I placed the book in my pocket and closed my eyes as I took a deep breath.
"Ok, ok, ok, ok. You'll be fine. Oooh, it burns. It really burns." I whispered to myself. Voices started going around my head, people were screaming, for help, for mercy, for anything.
"Hello, Y/n." A sudden voice called out. And that specific voice made my eyes snap open. There was a figure with black long hair, green eyes and blue powers moving around her hands, my green powers around her. I conjured her ghost. My.fourth.great.grandmother.
"Hello, Elvira." I greeted her.
"You know, I never thought anyone would have such power to conjure me, let alone find my well hidden journal." She said sweetly.
"How did you find it?"
"I sleep in your old bedroom at home. I was thrown in there when I hit something hollow. I lifted the floorboards and there it was with the-" I tried to continue explaining but she cut me off.
"How's your experience at Hogwarts? Did you make any friends? Or are people still afraid of our family?" Elvira asked, generally curious.
"Both actually." I answered. Her face lit up with joy.
"Look, I know why you conjured me. You want to know why I tried to destroy Hogwarts. I was afraid what they were going to do to me. Believe me when I say Y/n, I never wanted to hurt anyone. They were going to take me away and experiment on me." She explained. I wanted to trust her, I really did but, my family have an annoying yet brilliant talent at keeping things secret and making sure no one knows they're hiding anything.
"So you decided to kill half the students and Professors?" I questioned in disbelief.
"It was for the better, and then the power started getting to me. A voice in my head started telling me to continue. And I know it's in yours whenever you start a fight." She walked towards me and grabbed my hands.
"We are the key to the new world, Y/n."
And with that, she disappeared in thin air. What the fuck did she mean? How am I supposed to figure out that riddle on my own?! And how am I supposed to conjure her up again?
I was walking towards towards my dorm balcony and used my powers to lift me up towards it. I landed softly n the ground and opened the doors. Pansy, Daphne and Astoria were watching a movie in bed.
"Where the hell have you been, Miss Missy?" asked Pansy.
"Where the fireworks with the Weasley twins the thing you were talking to them about?" asked Astoria. I nodded and headed towards the bathroom to get ready for bed.
One question still remained in my brain, how am I and my DEAD fourth great grandmother the key?
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I'm not sure what I was thinking when I was writing this but I did have an idea. I might not do it because I don't think it'll make much sense in this story line but I will figure out another idea soon.
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FanfictionY/n Malvada. A family name, thought to be dead, well, clearly not. The Malvada family are evil, i mean, that's what the name means anyways. They have been hiding from the ministry for centuries. They were known as legends, a myth, a story tale told...
