chapter four

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"And how are your parents Bartemius?" Louise furrowed her eyebrows, sitting in the great hall, wondering what she was doing here all of a sudden.  There was no Draco or Blaise, but her uncle regulus. She didn't know how she ended up here, but what scared her the most was her mother sitting right before her eyes with Atticus.

This was clearly the time her mother was going to school, Atticus and Nora sitting together in front of three other boys, clearly her friend group. Louise didn't know her mother and uncle were this close, seeing the hall be a bit different.

"It's Barty, Nora, and they're fine." Turning to see Barty crouch jr sitting beside Evan rosier, Louise realized she was invisible, turning back to look at her mother.

"Mum?" She asked one more time, thinking they could hear her. Her hair was curly with a bow in it, wearing her uniform with Evan holding a book that seemed like was a ratty old book from their libraries.

"Your aunt still in town?" Nora asked, Louise hearing her mother's voice for the first time, choking on her own spit with how it was so beautiful and angelic, a hint of sarcasm deep down in her voice.

Her mother was beautiful, even if Louise couldn't touch her.
"No why?"Barty asked, Louise taking notice all four boys faces were going a little red.

"Cause Nora knows your aunt is so hot, probably the hottest woman we've ever— OW!" Pressing her lips into a fine line, Evan reminded Louise of Theo a little bit, Atticus hitting his friend in the shin to be respectful of women.

"Why am I here?" Louise asked, hoping this was going somewhere like her last vision. "You know we're all related to her right?" Asked regulus, Louise noticing how grey his eyes were, hair curly and all.

"So? Nora is hot and she's practically my third cousin." Smiling and remembering how James used to tell her how Evan had a crush on Nora since the beginning of time, she watched her mum wink at the boy, teasing him more than she needed to.

Louise looked at the way Barty was still so concerned, unsure of what to say with the group. "I uh, don't know if I should tell you guys." He added, bringing the attention back to himself.

"My mum is actually considering joining forces with Tom riddle. They think it'll help us and not be killed by him because we're apart of the ministry." He said, Louise watching her mother go blank, looking down at the table.

Louise furrowed her eyebrows when that was the end of the conversation, everything going blank for a moment.



If there was one thing Louise Potter loved, it was people watching. It didn't matter if it was in the common room, outside, during a quidditch match or anything, she loved it all.
She especially loved the fact she was able to see fresh new faces in the common room, the Durumstrang students coming and going as they please.

Currently sitting in the great hall with Elara and Carina, Louise had gotten a good seat to see who was going to be the champion for Hogwarts, knowing Fred and George Weasley were out of the running.

Sitting away from her brother, Louise waved to make sure harry saw where she was, everyone huddling around their friends as many students hand to stand with the lack of tables they had at the moment.

"If it isn't Pucey I'm suing." Elara grumbled, all the Slytherins wanting their own to win. Looking over to see the Durumstrang boys sit near the girls, Louise felt awkward when she saw Igor Karkaroff, the headmaster stare over at her, looking back at the professors when Dumbledore came.

"He's a bit off isn't he? Moody?" Asked Carina, focusing on the wrong professor at the moment. "What do you two talk about when having tea?" She asked again, Louise looking at her, shrugging her shoulders.

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