"tell me potter, is that all i am to you?"
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they/she pronouns will be used:)
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y/n l/n, starting their fourth year at hogwarts. shortly after becoming close friends with ron weasley, they got introduced to hermione jean gran...
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"so, how do i look" i asked
"beautiful" ron said sarcastically. i was now bellatrix lestrange, ron being a deatheater. griphook, harry and hermione will be coming along, but under the invisibility cloak
"give that to hermione, she'll hold on to it for now" harry told the ungrateful bitch of a goblin, referring to the sword. he slowly dropped it in hermiones bag
"ready?" ron asked holding his hand out, we all placed our hands in the middle, hermione being last which took us into the feeling of apparation. we ended up in knockturn alley, i walked a bit ahead to make sure the coast was clear
"madam lestrange" a man greeted as he walked by, i death stared him until he left
"you're a natural" ron complimented as i walked back
"why thank you ronald, are we all ready?, i want to return back to normal"
"let's do this" ron smiled at me
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i walked confidently down the long hall of gringotts bank. i held my chin up high, just like bellatrix would, knowing her and her narcissistic self
"i want to enter my vault"
"identification?"
i scoffed "i'm sure i don't need to, you should know who i am"
he looked up "madam lestrange"
"now, we can do this the easy or the hard way, you can one, let me into my vault. or two, i call the dark lord and have him handle it" i hissed
"i-i need to see identification mada-"
"i'll give you to the count of three" i snarled
"one......three.....vold-"
"okay, right this way" he pushed his glasses up nervously
"nice one" ron whispered as we entered the cart, it soon started moving at a very fast pace. i heard someone mutter the imperious curse, which of course, was hermione, the now dazed elf was now softly giggling
"what the hell!" i yelled as we went under a water fall, i looked at my hands and realized i was myself. the cart came to a stop, and a small alarm rang from in front of the cart. it flipped over and we were all falling at a fast rate, hermione yelled a spell and as soon as we were about to hit the floor, we stopped
i picked myself up, ringing out my soaking wet dress
"bloody hell, we're ourselves again" ron pointed out the obvious
"the theifs downfall, washes away all enchantments, can be deadly" griphook pulled himself to his feet
"no? really i never could've guessed!" i snapped
"you're not bellatrix anymore" griphook hissed
"that's how she normally is" harry explained "now can we-"
"bloody hell! that's a ukrainian ironbelly" ron pointed to the giant dragon in the middle of the room
griphook handed out noise makers, i refused, its technical animal abuse. keeping him down here and then using noise to scare him, i will take no part in this poor treatment
the dragon hissed in pain, backing up into the corner as griphook started shaking the bell, this is barbaric
we made it to the other end, the goblin took the imperiod' elf's hand and placed it on the vault door, the locker clicked open before the door swung open, the vault was filled with gold, jewelry, galleons, sickles, trophies, anything you could ever dream of
"accio horcrux" harry yelled
"you're seriously trying that? again?" i laughed
"can you feel it harry?" hermione asked
"i think i see it" i pointed towards the shiny gold cup, all the way on the top of a mountain of jewels
"shit" ron mumbled behind me because he dropped a bracelet, it started duplicating, along with everything else
"it's a curse! be careful" hermione called out to harry as he swam through a bunch of things, trying to get the gold cup
"stop moving" i demanded, everyone stopped, minus harry's dumbass, the room was halfway filled with all these duplicates, suddenly, harry broke through them, holding the golden cup, the horcrux
it slipped out of his hand, griphook catching it, and holding it for dear life
"hey! we had a deal!" i yelled
"the sword for the cup!" he yelled back
hermione tossed him the sword, he threw the horcrux at me
"i told you i'd get you in, but i never said anything about getting you out" he room the elf's hand, opening the door, leaving and then closing it behind him
"that bloody bastard!" i yelled in anger
a/n
short chapter tbh
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