Charlie and that Slytherin (Charlie x reader)

Chapter One

"You're going to make mummy proud, and daddy proud, and the Dark Lord proud~" Bellatrix cooed her six year old daughter and passed her fingers through her curls.

"She will make a fine follower in the future, Bellatrix. As long as she stays on the right path."

"I would never teach her to befriend Mudbloods and Blood traitors." Bellatrix assured her master. Turning back to her daughter she whispered in her ear. "Y/n, You are a witch of the most ancient and noble house of Black. You're blood is pure~ Do not let those with dirty blood soil what is in your veins. Who is above Mudbloods?"

"We are. Blood traitors abandoned tradition. We preserve and protect. They abandoned." She repeated the words told her so many times by numerous people.

"Good girl~ And never forget it." Bellatrix laid a kiss on her cheek and you smiled.

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"What did you do with my mother!" You screamed at the aurors. "Where is she?"

"She's going to Azkaban like the rest of her kind!" One of the aurors laughed in th little eight year-old's face.

"You're filthy and unworthy of the name wizard!" A large explosion erupted out of nowhere. As the smoke and debris cleared, the aurors could no longer see or hear Y/n Lestrange.

"That child is as insane as that woman... Find her!"

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"Aunty Narcissa!" The girl jumped into her aunt's arms and smiled brightly.

"Y/n! Did you sleep well?" The blond woman asked her niece. The girl nodded happily and got her trunk. "Let's get you to the train now. Let's hope for slytherin." With Draco running behind them, the four year old was holding his mother's hand as they reached the apparition point with Lucius.

"All ready to go?" He asked them.

"Let's go!"

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"Y/n Lestrange!" Professor McGonagall placed the hat on her head and it immediately screamed Slytherin.

The Slytherin table cheered loudly as the girl joined them with the biggest smile on her face.

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"Hey! Lestrange!" Charlie Weasley ran up to the scowling Slytherin walking towards the courtyard.

"What do you want?" She sighed, walking faster.

"Want to walk to Care of Magical creatures together?" He asked with a mile.

"Why would I want to walk with a blood traitor, Weasley?" she shot at him.

"Do you really believe all that crap?" He looked her dead in the eye. "That your blood makes you better than me?" She grimaced at his words. "Oh don't give me that Lestrange."

"You're a blood traitor. Your blood means nothing to me." She told him.

"I think it means a little bit to you." He winked at her. "My gran is a Black after all."

"Burnt off the tapestry at that."

"Still a Pureblood like you." He ran ahead of her. "Hurry up or you'll be late!"