"Every ending is truly just the beginning of a new journey."
Valentina Phoenix had a hundred problems in life. Overbearing godmother, check, no parents, check, knowing nothing about her family, check. But, one problem that she didn't have was being...
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The blonde and her goddaughter made their way towards the white marble buildings.
Gringotts.
Emberlina, taking the lead, walked up to the counter. The goblin didn't bother looking up from whatever he was doing when Emberlina politely cleared her throat.
The creature was startled when the blonde woman lost all patience and slammed her lavender handbag in front of him and gave the goblin a sarcastic smile.
'I wish to make a withdrawal from the Dolohov Family vaults.'
The goblin let out a tired sigh as if used to the woman strutting in like she owned the place.
'Do you have the key?'
'Yes, of course it's here somewhere.' The woman began rummaging through her handbag. Ignoring the goblin's wrinkled nose at the dirty makeup brushes that were placed on his counter Emberlina let out a noise of victory when she found the key.
The absolutely gorgeous gold key with engravings of the Dolohov family crest.
Valentina caught herself in mid-sentence.
Dolohov.
Antonin Dolohov.
One of the boys in her dream. How could she not have recognised her own godmother's last name.
She shook her thoughts off deciding to question the woman later.
As they made their way down where the family vaults were located, Valentina clutched her thin shawl tightly around herself as it got significantly colder.
The cart they were in stopped in front of a vault with the Dolohov family crest engraved in it. Emberlina inserted the key under one of the engraved letters. You could never find this keyhole unless you knew it was there.
As the door opened wider and wider, so did Valentina's mouth. That was exaggerated. The vault was filled to the brim with mountains and mountains of Galleons and multiple piles of precious stones, jewellery and family heirlooms.
Emberlina made her way to stand behind the young girl, 'One day after I die this will all be yours.'
'Don't talk about you dying Aunt Em, you've got a couple hundred years on you still.' The woman simply smiled wondering when did her little girl grow up so much.
The girls decided that they would get things done quickly if they split up, 'How about you get your robes, wand and a pet for yourself and I go get the books.'
Emberlina counted to three already knowing what was coming.
'Orrrr how about you get everything and I do the fun stuff and get my pet and wand and go
have some ice cream?'
The godmother simply let the girl go with a flick on her forehead. Sighing as the brunette walked away with a spring in her step.
