Harry and Voldemort were pointing their wands at each other, knowing one of them was going to die very soon.
'Expelliarmus!' Everyone stood still, shocked. Draco's wand left Harry's slightly shaking hand and his gaze followed it to the floor with undescribable fear.
'No, Potter. Not this time.' Draco Malfoy was standing there, covered in blood, with Angela's long wand pointed at Harry's now empty hand. He looked eerie, nothing like himself. If he had ever had any colour in his face, it was gone now and his silvery eyes looked as those of a madman.
'Ah, great, Draco, I have always known you had it in yourself. Unfortunately, it has to be me--' Voldemort started, but was soon cut off.
'It's all your fault' he said, slowly turning from Harry to Voldemort, 'you killed her. The only girl I ever loved. The only person that was always there for me, giving me a reason to continue my desperate life, when I was ready to give it up. I loved her. And you killed her. Now, I'm going to kill you', he said in so incredibly calm voice, raising Angela's wand and pointing it at Voldemort's face. Silence grew louder and louder, and everyone seemed to take time to take in what was happening. Draco Lucius Malfoy, pure-blooded, 'cold-hearted' Slytherin Death Eater was pointing his wand at the most powerful and evil sorcerer of all time, to avenge his lost love.
This is the first of the five books about Draco and Angela, and it won't be half as interesting as the next ones, but I had to start somewhere. Everything that's not the way it is in the Harry Potter books and all the new characters belong to me. Everything else belongs to the Queen of our hearts, J. K. Rowling. I know it's something you've never read anything like before and it may be really weird, but I hope there will be at least one person that will find him/herself in my story and enjoy the story itself! Please comment if you agree or dissagree with it, or just have an opinion about it that you would like to share!
She was born in the evilest prison ever created. She was taken away only after a few minutes of breathing. She was the only daughter of the wickedest woman alive. She grew up knowing about all the horrors her family had acted upon. She was gifted an extraordinary gift that only members of her family could possess. And even then, not all of them had this talent. She grew up fearing all those around her. She will defeat the Dark Lord alongside Harry Potter....She was Isabella Lestrange.
Isabella forced at a young age to hide her gift that could eventually safe the world from the Wrath of 'He-Who-Should-not-be-named.' Struggled her entire life, trying to be something that she just simply wasn't. Unlike the Malfoys, who she lived with, Isabella was soft and kind. She was selfless and cared for others. Always one to stick up for those who couldn't stick up for themselves. Yet, she was also smart. She knew when to speak up and when to listen. So it wasn't hard to learn that the Malfoys were death eaters. Just as her mother was. Isabella's childhood best friend and practical brother Draco. Unlike his parents he was less mean. Draco Malfoy was youre typically bully but was nothing compared the wrath of his parents him and Isabella faced constantly. When the two are finally old enough for school Isabella does everything possible to destroy any relation to the Lestrange. Soon after befriending a group of Gryffindors at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry she realizes she's stuck in between an impending war. What will the young Slytherin girl do when alliances rise and she must betray either her family or friends? Read and find out.