Beautiful Eyes (Book 2)

Chapter 16

Melody's POV

"What the hell?!" I said. "What kind of sicko are you?!" I screamed. She grinned maliciously. 

"One that you've never met before." She cackled. Then she cracked. She started laughing and smiling. Not an evil one, just a happy one. I started to get severely crept out and slowly inched backwards. She quickly put her hand up, fingers split up and bent up slightly. I felt by body freeze up. She moved her hand towards her and my feet started sliding toward her, getting closer and closer each second.

Her face was serene and I could tell she was sad. "Please don't leave yet. I just have to talk to you about a couple things,  and then you are free to go. It won't take long just hear me out." She said.

I nodded, telling her to proceed.

"Well starters, I'm Amanda Potter. I'm related to Sirius Black and James Potter, hence the last name." She said and smiled.

"But-but- That's not possible! You can't-" 

"It's not possible yet." She said mysteriously. 

"But that means...." I started to wonder.

"Yes. It means exactly what your thinking. Legitimins if your asking." She said.

"But how? Your power is so -"

"Different? Actually its exactly the same. I just have been able to access mine more than you. I can teach you later if you want." She said.

"What kind of power was that called anyway?" I asked.

"Well, I like to call it Bloody Hell, but the real terminology is Bloodicus Romianus. It pretty much let you control someones blood. I can make you blood boil," I started to sweat, "make it freeze" I started to get insanely cold, "Or completely control your body." My arm moved up and down. "This can happen because you body is mostly made up of water, which makes people susceptible to our magic." Sh explained.

"Wow." Was all I could say.

"My reaction exactly. Anyway, if I'm not mistaken, your related to the Flower Heart Lineage?" She asked.

"Um.... I don't know. You seem to know more about me than I do." I replied. She smiled.

"You wouldn't have that necklace if you weren't. Who gave that to you anyway. It was kept hidden for a long time, and the only person who could have give it to you is log dead. So how did you happen to acquire that necklace, if I may ask?" She said quickly.

"I-I don't know. I got it as a Christmas present but there never was a card." I said.

"Is there any possibility that it could have been your birth mother?" She asked.

"My birth mother? You mean, Sarah Dumbledore?" I asked. I had never really talked about her to any one.

"You do only have one." She said with raised eyebrows.

"Well she's de-" I stopped. Truthfully, no one ever told me or Tom she was actually dead exempt for Marisa, but I don't she actually knows how or if she's even dead. As I thought this through, Amanda began to smile. 

"You don't think she's dead do you?" She said.

"I don't know. If she was alive, wouldn't she have come back for us? Didn't she love me? Didn't she love Tom. And dad?" I started to break down and I fell on my knees. Amanda practically flew to me in a heart beat and quickly put her arms around me. She just hugged me. She didn't say a single word but it was enough. 

I sat there crying while she hugged me, never letting me go. She finally let go and pulled me up. She looked straight at me and said, "You look here Missy. There is no mother on earth who doesn't love her child. Exclude you fathers mother, she is a horrible bitch. I sill can't believe that portrait is still there. You know as a birthday present, I should do everything I can to take down that horrid portrait. And that god awful house elf has got to go. Seriously, he's such a prat. Makes being mean real easy." She and I started to laugh through my tears. I smiled at her.

"How'd you do that? Make me laugh even when I feel like crying my heart out." I said.

She shrugged. "It's a gift." She smirked.

"Alright. Anyway, what else did you have to ask me about?" I asked. 

"You have to know something first." She said. She looked incredibly worried. "Just don't take it the wrong way alright, there is still time to make sure it doesn't happen, but you have to promise me not to freak." She said. I nodded.

"Alright." She said. "Vesmatos selebia claro felixes." And then it started.