Harry Potter: Raised By Roses

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Raise Your Hand If You Love Olivia Gardna

(What Liza Koshy thinks of Lockhart. LOL.)

The entire room was frozen, and not even by Olivia's time magic. They were simply frozen by how terrifying the witch in front of them was. While most would not describe the Gardna family as one of even tempers or anger issues, they were definitely known for having one hell of a storm after their calm was over.

And Olivia was probably a lot more terrifying than any other Gardna in generations. Krinos could turn you into a tree, Melody could deafen you, Harry could maul you, but Oliva could erase your very existence. One step through one of her time portals and "POOF," you were never even born.

"Which one of you called her," Melody asked her brothers. "Because I know that it wasn't me."

"Wasn't me," Krinos answered. "I was too busy making headache remedies."

The two of them looked at their jungle mage brother.

"Guilty," he chuckled. "I mostly just wanted to see what she would do to him. So sue me for trying to get us some good entertainment."

"Oh how we love you, brother dear," the twins hugged him between them.

Olivia scanned the crowd in front of her. It was like she was a lioness prowling around, looking for her prey.

"I wish I brought some popcorn," Harry commented.

He and Melody both looked at Krinos, who raised an eyebrow at them.

"I work with nature, not movie theatre snacks, thank you very much," he responded. "I can get you corn on the cob, not popcorn."

"Dang it," Harry playfully pouted.

Olivia seemed to then get tired of waiting.

"If someone does not point me to Gilderoy Lockhart, right now, all of you are getting cursed," she shouted to the crowd. "And don't think that it isn't possible, because I have done far more difficult things than that."

That was when her eyes landed on the incompetent moron on the dueling platform. The supposed professor was trying to make himself as invisible as possible. Not like that could work since he was in ridiculous bright gold-colored robes.

Olivia marched up to the platform with a very bright fire in her eyes. The student all quickly backed away from her. The Greek witch had an aura around her as if she was a dangerous monster rather than a human witch.

"I am so loving our cousin, right now," Krinos chuckled.

"That's your cousin," Neville whisper asked them.

"Hard to believe isn't it," Melody giggled. "But you'll notice she has the same silver eyes as us."

"You will also see the similarities if any of us lose out temper," Krinos added.

"Uh..." Neville was about to start.

"No, me dumping mashed potatoes on other students does not count," Krinos interrupted. "I can do a whole lot worse than that."

"He can," Harry and Melody said.

Neville nodded, now a little scared about what the three were capable of if their cousin says that she could curse everyone in the room. He was thinking, in the back of his mind, if they would ever do anything to Snape in the future.

"You and I have things to 'discuss,' Lockhart," Olivia got onto the platform.

Snape, having no idea who he is about to mess with, stood in front of her and blocked her path.