"Hannah?" I question. She smiles, as if nothing was wrong. "Where is Elliot?!" I ask frantically. "The same place Elijah is." Her vagueness had me worrying more and more by the second. "Where?" I ask. She ignores me, "I heard Lacey found you. So, I came to visit. How are you liking it here? Like home, yes?" As disgusted as I am in her, her accent gets me every time. "Why?" I ask. "Because, nobody suspects the innocent wife of a mudblood." She says lightly, waving her wand around. "You are a good person Hannah. You do not have to do this!" I cry out, as she walks around. "But I do! I have to do this. If I do not, I will be killed. Can't you see?" She growls. "But don't you love Elliot? Elijah?" Her eyes went soft for a split second before she lets out a mad laugh. "Crucio!" She points her wand at me. Screams of agony and laughter echoed throughout the basement for hours and I promise you, the laughter was not from me.
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That's Not Who I am
FanfictionWhen Hermione finds her twin sister, she is excited. It only offends her when her twin sister falls for one of the red headed twins. "Evangeline?" My voice was cold, questioning. "That's not who I am, anymore."
