Chapter Three

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10 June 1985
Melanie's P.O.V
Ever since I killed Father, Ahem Robert, I've been running, at first I went into town, but the cops saw me steal some bread, so I ran into a forest to lose them, but that forest happened to be one of the most feared, because people went missing in it and turned up dead months later.

As I ran through the trees I realise that the cops are gone, but I don't stop running, I lose myself in my thoughts, father is dead, I killed him, I burned him alive then shot him, who does that? Then a trail of silver kocks me out of my reverie. I follow it and it leads to a horse....with a silver horn.... a unicorn? I realise the silvery stuff was it's blood. I run over and attept to calm down the beautiful creature.

"Shh, shh! It's okay you are going to be okay."

Then I notice a figure out of the corner of my eye, in a black cloak with the unicorn's blood all down the front of him.

"Foolish muggle, you will pay for interupting my meal." He bares his sharp canines and pulls out a wand.

"Muggle? How dare I come from one of the most high ranking pureblood families! You insolent werewolf, your magic pales to the pasty colour of the dead, compared to mine!" I send him a deathly glare? "Does Moira LeCrosé ring any bells?" I notice he pales to the colour of the snow around him I realise I just beat a dominant werewolf into submission, "She was my mother! Robert Jackston, her significant other, murdered her."

"I knew your mother," he said softly, "where is this Robert guy! I want to see the life leave his eyes!" He growled so fiercely I could've sworn the ground shook.

"I'm afraid I beat you to it, although I would've loved to see a werewolf kill him."

Greyback's P.O.V
I stared at the girl, she was what six? And she had killed her father without any regret, infact she sounds like she wishes him to be resurrected just to kill him again. She was as ruthless as my Lord, I decided to let her go, her mother wouldn't want me to force her to take sides, she would want her daughter to make her own decisions.

A/N:

that was really bad and I'm sorry but I'm trying to start writing more, since I've got more time on my hands, so this is (hopefully) the first of many updates. 

that's all BYE!!

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