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Slytherin. The house that is only known for its reputation, not for its wizards. What's really behind that rusty old door in the dungeons?
Addison Spark, an 11 year-old, lived with her brother and sister, Cody and Diana. Cody was the head of the family, ever since their Mum and Dad were killed in the second wizarding war by You-Know-Who.
Voldemort. Addison wasn't afraid to say his name, not after what he'd done. It's not like it mattered, anyway- Voldemort was destroyed now, along with his Horcruxes.
But was he really gone? A part of him still lurked around Hogwarts- even ten years later. On Addison's first day, her sister Diana didn't make it any easier when Addison broke the family's Ravenclaw house tradition, or being friends of the daughter of Bellatrix Lestrange- an absolute no-no. Addison only knew that something was up the moment she arrived- something sinister in the walls of Hogwarts.
◇A/N: I am writing this fanfic 10 years after the battle of Hogwarts, and am ignoring the outcome of the Cursed Child. this book is more of an alternate outcome :)
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