39-Goosebumps

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(All good girls go to hell-Billie Eilish)

Dani's POV
"Oh we are going to have fun little cousin." Damian said all gleeful. I scowled at him. "I'm not your friend so let's get on with it." I said. He frowned. "Aw don't get mean with me because pretty boy got your panties in a twist." He said coyly. This asshole always poking at me. "Nott and I are fine." I spat. He laughed. "My mistake I said pretty. I meant pretty damaged boy." He winked, referring obviously to Riddle. "What are you talking about?" I whispered.

His laughed boomed in the empty grounds. "Oh don't lie to yourself cousin, you love him but you can't have him, especially if you share the same daddy. It's one thing to almost fuck your third cousin but to fuck your half brother? Ouf sinful even for my tastes. Although tell me why haven't you told him yet?" He cocked his head to the side. I clenched my teeth. My jaw was in pain.

I wanted to rip his head off. "Fuck off Damien." I said. He walked closer taunting me. "Maybe because me daddy dearest will kill his son. Tom Riddle has no parental bone. He's the devil. And yet his spawns are having sex. Makes sense now that I put it like that. Pure debauchery." He purred.

"We don't even know for sure yet." I yelled exasperated. He clicked his tongue. "We don't but I have a hunch." He smiled.

We walked outside of the grounds and Damien aparated us to my manor. It was just as I left it.
"Careful there." He motioned at the bush outside the manor. "What now?" I raised my arms. He giggled. "That's where mommy lies." The did the hand motions as muggles did for praying.

I rolled my eyes. "Was outside the manor necessary?" I whispered. She was vile but not to be buried outside. "I wouldn't want her ghost inside personally." He shrugged and moved on the the tree where Lorenzo was buried.

Damien spelled an incantation and the body rose. It was still decomposing. It wasn't destroyed. "Now using unicorn blood and the his fathers blood.. With this potion, his souls might be able to return to us. If not we will improvise." He muttered. How the hell did he get his father's blood. He grabbed my hand and cut my palm with a dagger. "Hey! What the fuck!" I yelled and he held my hand over Lorenzo's corpse letting the blood leak on him. "Now read the sentence on this paper." He handed my the paper, I did as I was told.

His chest cavity started to rise. I stumbled back wards. Damien spelled over him. A dark mist came out of his wand. My eyes got blurry. I couldn't see. I fell to the wet grassy ground. "Damien, Damien I can't see!" I panicked.

"If his soul comes back your vision will too." He muttered. "If? What if it doesn't?" I yelled. He chuckled. "Small price to pay for what you've done." He muttered. "Won't it need another soul to bring him back?" I yelled. "Yes but we don't have another wizards fresh soul laying around here do we?" He said. All I could see was darkness. I could hear him breathing. "Looks like he's not coming back." He muttered. I felt pure rage. I pulled out my wand. I pointed to the direction of his voice and said the unforgivable curse. "Acadia kedavra!" I screamed. A loud thump means I got him. I breathed heavily the blackness started to go away, my vision restoring.

Lorenzo's corpse took a deep breath as if he was drowning. His body healed. "Dani?" He stammered his voice still raspy.

"You killed me!" He exclaimed after looking around him. "Well you pissed me off." I muttered.

He looked confused but he was still seated in dirt. Damien's body laid a feat next to him. A shriek escaped his lips. "What's wrong Lorenzo? I thought you wanted to kill me." I stepped closer to him. He panted. "I-what did you-." He mumbled.

"I killed him. That's what a dead body looks like." I lifted Damien's arm. "Feel it. You wanna play tough? We'll go ahead." I said through my clenched teeth. He looked at me in fear. "Now I brought you back. Don't make me send you back." I snapped. He nodded. "I'm sorry look I thought. Well I mean you are evil but..."

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