| currently in editing. if you still want to read it, then go ahead:) the edited one will be published on my account under a "new" book |
'𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆.'
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Camellia Withlock never expected to be a witch like in...
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After my encounter with the trio last night I was brought to the burrow where I met the whole Weasley family. I haven't told them that much. Only my name. I told them that it was my first time in London and that I was lost. They didn't trust me that much yet, but at least they trusted me enough to take me to their home. And their home is so much cosier than in the films. Probably because I'm actually standing in it, smelling the air and feeling the warmth on my skin. The house is lovely, just like the family that lives here.
"The breakfast is ready" I hear Ms., Weas- no I men Molly. She was very stubborn about wanting to be called Molly and not Ms Weasley yesterday.
I hurried downstairs where everyone was already seated. The twins, Percy, Ginny, Ron, Harry, Hermione and Mr Weasley. Molly was still putting food on the table.
"I'm sorry if I was a little slow seeing that everyone is already seated."
Molly smiles at her, "Nonsense, come sit down."
They start to talk and laugh, but I'm not able to concentrate on their conversation. All I can think about are my "parents" back home. Yes, I really meant "parents". I don't even know if they really are my parents, because here I'm Camellia Withlock. I don't know who my real parents are, and I don't even know who I am anymore. I miss my old life. Yes, I was bullied, but at least I knew who I was and the only thing I could care about was my schoolwork and my family, or "family".
"Who are you really, Camilla?" Harry suddenly asks. Hermione hits him with the back of her hand.
"Harry!" Hermione says.
"What, we know literally nothing about her!" Harry counters.
"I don't know if I know myself," she whispers. Not intending for the others to hear, which they did.
"What do you mean by that, dear?" Molly asks her, a little worried. Then Camilla begins to tell them about what happened yesterday. Her meeting Draco, getting the letter, going to the vault, getting all the supplies and then getting left all alone in Diagon Alley, feeling that she could trust them. She kept out about her name though, seeing how people reacted when she said it in Gringotts.
"Well, what could you expect? He's a Malfoy," Ron says after she's done with the explanation.
"He isn't that bad you know, he's just misunderstood. And his family hasn't been the best either," Camilla replies a little harsher than she would like herself.
"And how would you know? You just met him yesterday!" Fred says unexpectedly, or George... One of the twins. Camilla doesn't answer, which makes everyone look at her in anticipation for her answer.
"Well..." she starts.
"Spit it out, then!" Ron says, rather impatient.
"Ronald Bilius Weasley, show some manners for the poor girl!" Molly scolds him.
"When I came here I was on my way home from school. In Oslo, Norway. I couldn't wait to get home to read... well, read about you guys. In 'my world' all of you are fictional characters. That's how I knew your names and who you are."
"You know that sounds absurd, right?" Harry askes.
"Yes, and that's why I was trying to go around that part because you would think I'm mad, which I'm not!"
"Then, what's your name? You never said any last name yesterday," Ron asks.
"In 'my world' I was called Camilla Kristiansen, but here my name, presumably, is Camellia Withlock." Their faces paled when she said the name. What is it with that name? Why are people scared of that name?!
"Children go upstairs. Camilla, stay here," Mr Weasley says. They do as he says. When they have left Molly puts a silencing charm on the room so that their conversation can't be listened in on. They went to the living room and brought Camilla with them. They sat her down on the sofa and they shared a few glances before Molly started talking.
"Camilla, dear. How much do you know?" she starts.
"I don't know anything except my 'new' name and who I supposedly am here."
"Well, your parents' names were Olivianna and Rutherford Withlock. They disappeared a few years ago when you were about 9 years old. The only thing that was found was their wands and a necklace. That necklace was put in their vault," Molly explained.
The girl showed them the necklace around her neck. "This one?" she asked. Molly moves closer to her to take a look.
"Yes, that's the one. Since no one could find them or you, they presumed that you were all dead, or killed."
"Who would kill them? What did they do?" she asks with tears in her eyes.
"They, well..." Mr Weasley stopped as if he was afraid of the answer.
"They were two of the most well-known death eaters. They were in You-Know-Who's inner circle. Two of the most feared dark arts magicians in the whole wizarding world."
(A/N) Dan, dan daaaaa. No, I'm just kidding. Now you got to know more about her and her parents. Well, real parents. Do you think they're really dead or do you think they are still out there somewhere? I would love to hear your theories.
