A year after defeating Voldemort, Heather uncovers many truths and deceptions in her life. Wanting revenge and to start a new chapter in her life, she turns to Death.
Previous known as Return of a Le Fay-Peverell
THE SCENT OF WATER LILY AND HYACINTH FILLED THE ROOM AS MORGANAS FINGERS LIGHTLY TAPPED THE TOP OF THE PARCHMENT THAT WAS SITTING INNOCENTLY ON THE ROSEWOOD DESK, HER EYEBROWS FURROWED IN ANNOYANCE AS SHE READ ANOTHER INVITATION TO A PARTY. Honestly it was becoming an embarrassment at how many invitations she was being sent but it was to be expected. Being the head of Peverell and the other houses as well as adopting the boy who lived, Morgana was bound to be in the limelight.
Although it was starting to grate on her nerves. "Caramel," called Morgana summoning the house elf to her. Her Avada Kedrava eyes turned to the house elf.
"I be answering you call Mistress," said Caramel as she stood hunched over.
"I want you to alert the kitchen to prepare some light snacks and chamomile tea since I will be having guests soon," told Morgana to the small female elf.
"I be off to do that Mistress," nodded the house elf as she popped away to do as instructed and prepare a marvellous tea worthy of the Peverell name.
When the house elf popped away Morgana stood up from her desk with the intention of going to the quidditch pitch. Grinning like a loon, Hadrian was flying on his custom-made broom that Morgana had bought him. The black-haired witch enjoyed introducing and corrupting Hadrian with flying on a broom. Seeing Morgana, Hadrian flew down to greet her.
"Did you see me flying?" Asked Hadrian with a grin on his face. He gave the broom to a house elf to put away while he spoke with Morgana. "What took you so long?" Hadrian wiped the dust off his clothes as his eye lite up. "Has the guests arrived yet?"
"Not yet little snake. Although they should be arriving sooner so lets head inside to prepare for them," hummed Morgana as she patted his head. "We should head to the parlour. I think Caramel will has made some treacle tart for you."
Hadrian nodded as he anticipated a piece of treacle tart. Another house elf called Toffee informed Morgana and Hadrian that their guests had arrived at that they had been escorted into the parlour.
"What are you doing here Snivellus?!" Spat Sirius Black as he glared at the Hogwarts potion master. He was now wearing new robs and not the dirty Azkaban ones that he had first been seen in. Severus returned the glare at the ex-convict before mentally restraining himself from using a dark curse on the man. The third man, Remus Lupin refrained from antagonising Severus preferring a neutral stance.
