Redemption of a Death Eater

Chapter One: Redemption of a Death Eater

This is going to be a Barty Crouch Jr. and OC fanfic! So as I say in my other fanfic none of the chatacters are mine except the OC that I haven't figured out a name for. 

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I rolled my eyes watching the other people from my house make fools of themselves as they 'ooohed and ahhed' as they walked into their tents.

"Oh my god they are so much bigger on the inside.... meh meh meh..." I mocked scrunching my face

"Your face is going to get stuck like that...." Marianna sneered rolling her eyes. "Well it's like they've never seen magic before.....stupid....so stupid." I grumbled kicking rocks at random tents.

"Someone is in a bad mood.... I'm going to go find people in my own house. Try and I mean try hard not to get yourself in trouble!" Marianna lectured before turning on her heel to search for those who wore silver and green.

"....Not my mother" I growled under my breath continuing to kick rocks. 

"Stupid sister.... stupid gryffindor.... " My head jerked upward as people were rushing out of there tents, I rolled my eyes.

"Victoria!"

My head scanned the sea of moving faces, "Great just what I wanted to be spotted by a weasley..."

They were running my way, he was accompanied by Harry Potter and Hermione Granger.

"Someone please kill me now, the killing curse sounds wonderful." rolling my eyes I plastered a fake smile on my face, pretending that I didn't dislike them as much as I did.

"Vic....tor...ia..." Ron panted as he came to a stop in front of me, he stretched out his arm to balance himself off of me.

"Please don't touch me..." I growled in hidden disgust arching my eyebrow to look down at the tumbling form of the youngest Weasley boy.

I stepped over him to look at Hermione, arms folded across my chest "Did you need something then?"  I scowled down at Hermione, her being shorter than I was though it was normal since I was older.

"Well Ron wanted to invite you and possibly your sister to sit with us. Merlin knows why but he seems to like you." Hermione spoke proudly straightening her back as if making herself taller would make her seem scarier.

I smirked and bent down to whisper in her ear, "Well Granger, my sister wouldn't want to be seen with a mudblood...sorry" I covered my mouth momentarily before continuing "I meant muggle born like yourself...but I would be glad to join Ron because I know it will piss you off." 

Hermione huffed, folding her arms across her chest making me laugh, "Are you going to join us then?" Harry asked his green almond shaped eyes gleaming with a happiness and innocent wonder.

"Why of course I will..." I smirked at Hermione.

I followed the three of them, Ron was beaming ever since I had said yes to sitting with them. Suprisingly they were going to be sitting in the Ministers Box. "Ah, Miss. Valentyne how are you and your sister." the Minister asked. "Great...." I yawned before walking to take my seat leaving him to speak with the Minister themselves.

I plopped down in the front where they were supposed to be sitting, at least that is what I had gathered from their babbling.

Propping my feet on the railing I leaned back closing my eyes, "Move your feet!" Hermione glared down at me hitting my legs with her knee.

"Climb over" I shrugged closing my eyes again, Hermione huffed again "Mr. Weasley will you please tell this rude girl to move her legs." she smirked in a victorious way, soon fading when Mr. Weasley didn't reply.