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From there on, Regulus could not understand as to what had changed. She was simply at home with father... Reg doubted that is what truly changed her, perhaps it was the books and she had finally snapped?
But truthfully...he was thrilled, he could finally discuss it without ridicule or even the pretend confusion. He always had these ideals, and it was heavily laid on him the times his siblings were off at Hogwarts without him.
His friend group and all of his Slytherin house were similar, like minded individuals were attempting to come together and form an inner circle to present themselves to someone very high on the chain...
And that is what Rabastan was all the more thrilled about this coming day, his brother and sister-in-law were more than excited to tell him about Cassiopeia's first introduction with the Dark Lord.
He wondered if it was the confusion about Sirius' departure or her own views.
But seeing her all happy and full of life, completely dressed for the occasion as greeted him with a kiss on the cheek, it dismisssed all theories on the change of her heart,
"Well someone woke up on the right side of the bed aye?" He joked, attempting to lighten the mood as she did look nervous no matter how much she smiled.
He could already sense it once she flooed from her home with her father on tow.
"Rabastan, how are you this afternoon?" A wide grin appeared on the young man's face. "Swell, especially when this one looks rather lovely today." The blush on his daughters face made his stomach lopsided, course a comment like that would throw her under a stray of emotion.
But it could be much worse.
The young Lestrange was going to present the girl to the Dark Lord, but she knew already prior to this event that she would not get the mark. Although Voldemort wished to mark those in school, Dumbledore would cease their education and he wanted his Death Eater's educated, not thick and lacking.
A few generations of those in masks had started to flood through the Malfoy manner, one of which was obvious Lucius due to his long slick hair flowing down his robe and from underneath his mask. It was a rather organized approach as they circled around and around, and the young Cassiopeia had watched in awe at the formate.
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