Chapter 76- I've promised to tell you everything, havent I?

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I breathed deeply and sat down on her bed. She smiled.
"So?" She asked. I smiled.
"I mostly wandered alone and decided to turn to the dark side" I spoke. She nodded.
"The dark side?"
"I decided to join the dark side" I spoke. She smiled.
"Like a vampire council"
"Not exactly. One everyone would know about"
"Like what?"
"Like..." I trailed off. My gut feeling screamed for me not to tell her, but I promised her. I looked at her and sighed.
"Like this" I spoke, pulling up my left sleeve to reveal my dark Mark. She nodded forgivingly and I pulled back down my sleeve. She nodded again, processing.
"So what has he made you do?"
"Nothing really. He enjoys me being around as I'm soo powerful and all that. He envies me most of the time." I spoke. She nodded.
"So you're like his trophy"
"Yes. And I made a deal with him to not be too much of a display" I spoke. She nodded.
"Did you tell Rolf?" She spoke. I nodded. "What did he say?"
"He thought it was fascinating. But he wasn't surprised that being the head vampire I wasn't one" I spoke. She nodded.
"Is it true? Is Draco really one of them?" She asked. I nodded.
"But his future tells him of not a dark path. He is not born evil. He doesn't deserve this. He didn't want to. I could see fear in his face, but he was proud for his family." I spoke. She nodded.
"And what Harry is putting him through, what a f***head." I spoke. She nodded.
"I guess that's one of the reasons you're not in the order anymore"
"Possibly. But I felt like doing something I feel like I want to do" I spoke. She nodded and a hugged me. I raised my eyebrows and hugged her back.
"I'm soo proud of you" she spoke. "You are truly dark, but you're soo like me" she spoke. I let go.
"You're proud?"
"Yes. You've been through a lot and you've been soo kind to care about others..."
"... Please Luna you're hurting my head" I spoke. She smiled.
"Let's wear our Christmas dresses!" She exclaimed. I smiled and took out my dress for, my bag and went to get changed, making sure I wore matching blue elbow-length gloves.

The breeze on the top of the hill was blowing on our faces. Luna and I were playing with Mystic, my illuminating frog, on the grass. It was croaking happily and jumped around, showing off. We were giggling at its silliness and I rubbed it's back gently as it hummed, closing its eyes.
"Mystic. Aren't you such a pufferlouf" Luna spoke. I smiled. A pufferlouf was a pixie-like creature that loved to dance and breathed fire like a dragon. It was a weird resemblance but it kinda made sense.
"Are you kidding Luna? A pufferlouf? I would say a billywig" I spoke. She giggled.
"But billywig stings make you levitate and float for 1 minute. Do you have a sting?" Luna spoke, looking at Mystic. He croaked, signalling a yes. We both laughed hardly. What a cheerful friend. I thought. I looked over the other side of the hill and saw the Weasley house standing tall in the distance. It was rather quiet around and I spotted a few gnomes popping in and out of the grass. I smiled, but stopped as two small figures emerged from the house, heading towards us, but luckily turned right to the steam. Luna looked at the, excitedly. I know she had a thing for one of them.
"Do you want to say hello?" I asked. She blushed, covering her mouth from giggling and nodded, grabbing our buckets for plimpys from next to us. We stood up and brushed off our dresses, heading down to the stream.

"Harry, Ron. Pleasure to see you" I spoke.
"Are you looking for snarglaufs?" Luna asked. "We have one in our garden, but there might be some in the mead"
Harry smiled.
"No, not that I'm sure of" he spoke. I smirked.
"Nice dresses" Ginny spoke, walking over. I smiled.
"Thank you" I spoke. She smiled, but looked at my gloves.
"But not with the gloves. Why don't you take them off..."
"NO!" I spat, clasping my hands together. "I mean... I don't like not wearing gloves" I spoke.
"But if you have a problem with hands, why were elbow-long ones?" Ron spoke.
"I can't say" I spoke. "It's cold" I spoke, pretending to shiver.
"Can I ask you something?" Ginny asked. I nodded.
"What happened in last Christmas holidays?" She spoke. I grimaced, but his it with a frown.
"I... I... I... Don't want to say" I spoke. She nodded.
"Sorry. But you look almost two years younger than you are. Or is that me" she spoke. I raised my eyebrows. Time for a little fun. I thought. Luna smirked.
"Slow growing?" She spoke. "It's quite common for people, with too much Wrackspirts in their head. Nargles play a big part in it." Luna spoke. They nodded awkwardly.
"Why did you not attend Hogwarts this year? Where were you?" Harry asked. I smirked.
"I was being hunted" I spoke.
"By whom?" Ginny asked.
"Many people"
"For what?"
"Many different things"
"What things?"
"Very complicated things"
"What's very complicated things"
"Like you-know-who" I hissed. She shut her mouth and nodded.
"Why?" Ron asked. I smirked.
"Many things that you will know at the right time" I spoke, glancing at Harry.
"Harry. Are you still thinking Draco is a death eater? What did I say!" I spoke. Harry looked at me.
"He is!"
"I'm not saying he is but remember. He is not a bad person"
I spat. Harry opened his mouth but I interrupted just before he spoke.
"DRACO HAS NO CHOICE! HE IS HAVING A HARD TIME RIGHT NOW!!!" I yelled. They all gasped.
"Why aren't you in Slytherin again?" Ginny asked. I smiled.
"Knowledge is everything" I finished and walked back over to the other side of the stream with Luna.

I say alone that night, thinking of everything. I was reading my divination textbook and I owled Dumbledore of my return after Christmas to finish my studies on becoming a seer.
I took out a piece of parchment and started writing with my quill
Dear Dezman Crescent,
I need your guidance, faithful one.
Cassentina, your Queen.
I sketched the last letter of queen and folded it, attaching it to a raven and watching it fly away from Hogwarts. I sighed and went back to my book.

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