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Harry wanted to see Olivander, who knows all about wands.
We had a chat, and we know You-Know-Who has got the elder wand. And that Harry had not chance.
Harry went to Griphook who we needed to get into Gringotts. But he wanted the sword, so we granted him it.
Soon we all had to change, only using Polyjuice. But I hate who I change into. Narcissa Malfoy.
'Well, how do we look?' Hermione stumbled up the little steps
'Hideous' Ron said
'Look at yourself before commenting on others, Ron' I smirked
We all connected hands, Griphook was more abrupt but eventually did. We all apparated we were now down a gloomy dark alley
We all started to walk until some man spotted Hermione..or Bellatrix
'Madam Lestrange' the man slightly bowed showing his respect
'Good morning' Hermione replied nervously
Is she serious? Bellatrix is meant to be a psycho, not a polite person.
The man looked at her weirdly before carry on walking down.
'Good morning?' 'Good Morning' Griphook asked Hermione as if she was the dumb one.
'Hermione in order to be Bellatrix, you never be polite. That's the first indicator that you're not Bellatrix'. I say
'Hermione, your Bellatrix Lestrange, not some dewy eyed school girl' Griphook gave her a glare
'Hey, easy' Ron glared bullets back to Griphook
After a silence we walked to Gringotts. All the Black's heritage has been sent to my vault, and my family was very very rich. So I was already a millionaire when my father died. I didn't even need to work.
As we were about to go in I saw Griphook jump on Harry's back before they put the cloak over them, until they were completely invisible.
We soon got the aisle, goblins minding their own business, takes me back to the first time I came. I saw Hermione next to me, I gave her a supportive smile before we walked down like we were on the runway, but Hermione kept stumbling on her no so high heels. How can she even stumble?!
Goblins perked their heads up as we passed, we continued to make no contact with anyone until we got to the front desk. I looked like I could kill someone.
I tilted my head up. Hermione coughed to get the Goblins attention. He didn't even notice us. Rude.
The goblin finally looked up, his eyes squinted trying to get a better view of us. His face was wrinkly but I knew goblins lived for kind of along time. I think.
'I wish to enter my vault' Hermione/Bellatrix demands, Ron kept quiet not even catching eyes with anyone
'Identification?' The Goblin asked unaware
'For your information, I think you heard clearly. She wishes to enter her vault, so be it.' I sternly said
'Yes Cissy. I want to enter my vault, so let me in.' Hermione tilted her head
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𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕤 || D.Malfoy
Fanfiction"she found the colours to paint him, where the world left him grey." -Atticus ~From Third year~ Evanora Vienna Black,always in the shadows. But what if a person came to her to offer her a place at Hogwarts school, and makes friends with certain pran...
