❝𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴,
𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘢❞
𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥 was a somewhat quiet, yet mischievous guy who had trouble tailing him since he was a mere one year-old. He encounters a girl, whose only known attribute wa...
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XXXV.THE MATRON AND THE MURDERER
19:09 ─❁────────── 19:79
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❝No matter who's my comparison,
I want to continue screaming who I am❞
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LUCIA SPRINTED DOWN THE STAIRS and into a cavernous room with stone walls that surrounded it, a look of anxiousness painted her face as she looked around. No matter if it'd been hours or days, she still didn't think she could get used to the dodgy aura around the house. Not to mention how it resembled much of an abandoned haunted house with how messy it was.
In all honesty, she thought it was a bit unnerving for her to walk around as she please, especially knowing that they may or may not be some not-so nice insects around. She shuddered just at the thought. Sure, where she came from wasn't exactly the best place and it wasn't like she was given the cleanest room, but that didn't mean that dust filled every nook and cranny of the house.
Lucia played with the ends of her hair, twirling strands of them around her fingers as her eyes wandered around the room when it finally rested on someone she'd never imagined she would see so casually. Especially surrounded by wizards like the Weasleys, Remus Lupin, and Professor McGonagall.
She froze on the spot, feet still grounding on the threshold.
Harry, who was just talking idly with his godfather, Sirius Black, noticed the petrified girl and instantly knew what her reaction would be at the sight of the 'mass-murderer'.
"M-M-MURDERER! SIRIUS — BLOODY — SIRIUS BLOODY BLACK IS —" Her screams were cut short by Harry, who started at her and clamped his hand over her mouth.
Her screams were muffled but was loud enough to catch the attention of those who were currently in the cavernous room.
"Do me a favour and calm down, please, Lucie —"
"Cwalm dwon? CWALM DWON?!" she shrieked, Harry's hand still over her mouth. She was freaking out. How could she not?
"He's Siwius Bwack! Mwudewer!" She pointed shakily over to Sirius and felt as though she could faint at any moment, in which she would've if her mind had let her, but she refrained herself from doing so, thinking logically of the situation she was currently in. Why would a place filled with wizards and witches that wants Harry safe let an evil wizard in right?
