Evangeline Lestrange||Slytherin Princess

Chapter~39

"Show me. Show me. Evangeline." Voldemort hisses pulling Evana's arm.

She sniffed, and pulled her dark lacey sleeve up to reveal a skull and snake. The dark Lord stabbed his wand in her arm and it lit up.

A lot had changed in a year.

Evana had been captured by snatchers while at Bill's wedding. She got marked. Voldemort put her on a terrible mission. She had to fight and torture Molly Weasley she refused. But Voldemort being the cruel wizard he was found a way around it. He put her under the imperious curse. Evana fought it off it was too late. She was in a fight with Fred by the time she woke up.

"Fred!" She dropped her guard he kept his wand up. "Freddie It's been so hard!" She cried running to him. He pushed her away.

"Show me it." He snapped.

"What?" Evana trembled eyes watering.

"The mark." He hissed.

Evana gasped and grabbed her arm. "How?"

Fred shook his head. "Dad told us. Show me."

"Fred!"

"Now." He roared.

Evana pulled up the sleeve exposing the mark, and the scar her mother gave her.

"How could you!" Fred yelled casting a spell. "I trusted you!"

"Fred you don't understand!" Evana squealed.

Fred shot a curse. Avada Kedavra. Bellatrix arrived in time to save her daughter. Evana blacked out and woke a week later, in Draco's arms.

back to the future.

Evana was sitting alone in her room, her hair overgrown and pale blue, like Fred wanted it. Her eyes dark and menacing and a scared head.

Just this week Charity Burbridge her old professor was murdered before her very eyes. Evana was changed.

"Evangeline. Downstairs." Bellatrix hissed.

Evana moaned and opened the door, to see a smiling mother. "What?"

"Dark Lord says you can see your sister now!" She laughed.

Evana couldn't help smile. She's been so worked up about it."Now?" She squeal. Bellatrix nodded and they raced down the stairs. There was a dark cot. Narcissa was cooing and rocking the cot.

Evana slowly walked to the cot. Narcissa stood back smiling. "Hello, sweetie." Evana cried, scooping her up her sister.

She was a year old with dark brown hair and shinning brown eyes.

Delphini gurgled and giggled.

"I'm Evana. Your sister. I'm always here for you. If you need me to be." Evana cooed, stroking Delphi's hair.

Bellatrix cried. Her daughter's the two people she loved the most meeting at last

"It's okay mum. We're together now." Evana smiled carrying Delphi towards their mother.

The four girls all cried. They all knew something bad was coming and this will be a moment that they will treasure for the rest of their lives.

Evana now knew even in the darkest places in the darkest of times their was always love, deep down. It may be hidden. But it always was there no matter what.

"Evangeline!" Bellatrix cried running towards Evana's room. Her daughters were cuddling and reading.

Evana looked up shocked. "What is it?"

"it's time." Bellatrix smiled weekly.

Evana had been dreading these words. It's time to battle It's Delphi's birthday tomorrow. Evana couldn't leave her now.

"Mum. Delphi?" Evana whined.

"Your great aunt is looking after her, we need to go. Come on darling!" Bellatrix moaned, picking Delphi up. Evana started to cry. Bellatrix frowned. "Why are you so upset?2

"I'm fighting my old classmates. Do you know how that will feel? I could be responsible for a death of my friends!" Evana sobbed.

"Honey. It's okay to be scared. But you have to come!" Bellatrix smiled stroking Evana's white hair. She held her hand out and they appareted to Evana's great aunt's house.

They left a weeping Delphi to her aunt and appareted to Hogwarts. "Stay with Marcus." Bellatrix smiled hugging her daughter.

Evana looked wide eyed at her friend. "Marcus?" She asked not believing her own eyes.

Marcus smiled and kissed Evana's head. "Until the end."

Evana smiled back hugging him. "Until the end."

The end was near. Evana had fought many people, but hurt none. Hermione had struck a curse at her but she dodged, eyes watering.

"Avada kedavra!" A member of the order of the phoenix yelled.

Someone pushed Evana and himself out of the way, "No matter how hard I try I cant stop loving you Lestrange." He whispered. Kissing Evana. She pulled back to see her savior.

Neville.

"Neville!" Shouted hugging him tightly.

But before anything else could happen, a piercing sound shocked the couple and Neville ran to the hall to see the damage.

The voice told the death eaters to retreat to the forest. Evana did so. She searched for Marcus. She realized it was Marcus' dead body she found sprawled across the entrance of the castle and not a randomer.

"Marcus... NO!" She screamed. Alerting Professor Mcgonagall, who was running by. With her wand up she ran to Evana. "He's gone. He's GONE!" Evana yelled slumping to the ground crying her soul out.

"Hush, girl. It's alright. Come inside." Mcgonagall smiled. She needed to show Evana something.

Evana shook her head, clinging to Marcus' body. "It's Fred Weasley." Mcgonagall hushed.

Evana sat slowly up. "No!" She cried running into the hall where the mass of Weasley's were all bowing their heads. "FRED, no...!" She laid down beside him. "I'm sorry."

Nobody spoke as Evana weeped over Fred's body. But George picked her up by the shoulders, and stood her up. "Tonks." He frowned.

Evana looked around in stress. Her world came tumbling down.