Aria Lestrange

everyone hates the child of bellatrix lestrange

an i do not own anyone except Aria lestrange everyone else belongs to the creative mind that is jk rowling

"you cant be serious" a boys voice shouts. i dont have to look up to know its neville longbottom. the kid who lost his parents to madness because of mine "she's probably exactly like them. you cant let her stay she could kill us all"

i fell the tears spring to my eyes and a single tear rolls down my cheek. the hat is taken off my head and i look up for the first time. the gryffindor table looks anything but comforting. ginny standing close infront of me looks betrayed and draco looks confused.

the thers well the other kids stare at me in fear I knew it was going to be like this. It always was. Everyone hates the daughter of Bellatrix Lestrange. No one will even give her a chance.

i get up from the seat and walk down the stairs i stare around at the faces again none of them daring to look away from me pure hatred on each and everyone of their faces. im weak and thats putting it lightly. how the sorting hat says i have courage i dont know because the next thing i know im racing back up the hall tears streaming down my cheeks.

i quickly find a little space and sink to the ground my knees up at my chest silently crying.

"Aria...aria" draco's voice calls.

i keep silent his words replaying in my head "shes a gryffindor you cant talk to gryffindor's"

unsurprisingly he quickly finds me.

"come on aria come out of there" he tries

"y....you should hate me" i stutter

"what" he asks in confusion "why would i hate you"

"im a gryffindor remember" i say as the tears continue to fall.

"and your my cousin which outranks it" he says grabbing my arm and pulling me out from my space. instantly he pulls me into a hug and i cry on his shoulder

"they all hate me" i whisper

"they wont when they get to know you A" he replies

i look up and notice pansy watching us

"thanks draco" i mutter "oh and you should ask pansy out she likes you too"

he pulls back blushing a furious redand i smirk.

"miss lestrange" mcgonnigals cold voice says.

i look up nervously to find her standing at the edge of the hallway

"i have come to return you to your common room" she says

"thank you proffessor" i say smiling at her hoping to atleast try to persuade someone i wasnt like my parents "i appreciate it. bye draco pansy"

the professor looks taken aback and allows me to walk beside her as we go to the common room.

"am i right in asking that your the head of house" i say still cheerfully

"that would be correct" she says

"and the transfigurations teacher" i ask

again i get the same reply but we have arrived at a portrait of a fat lady

"sherbet lemons" mmcgonnigol says

the portrait swings open and i enter the common room staring around at the design and layout of everything. it takes me amoment to realise everything has gone silent. i look down to see everyone staring at me with pure cold hatred in there eyes.