Chapter One: Nightmares

"It was nothing Aunt Bellatrix," I started slowly. "I-I just had another bad dream," I mumbled, finsihing lamely. "The same one? When he kills your family?" Bellatrix asked and smiled when Brita nodded. "You foolish girl- Don't you glare at me. We've

Disclaimers: Do I look like J.K. Rowling to you? As you already know, I own the plot and a couple of the characters [ex. Brita] throughout this novel. This is just fanfiction and is here for mine and your enjoyment.

 

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    The small baby girl sat in her crib silently and watch the stranger come into her room.     "How did you get into our home!" The father ask the stranger. "The door was lock!"
    "Move aside! You filthly muggles!" The strange said coldly. "Move aside and I might let you live. Give me the child and you might survive."
    "Never!" The women screamed, tears in her eyes. "Brita is ours! Whoever you are, whatever you want, leave! You will not harm our daughter!"
    "Foolish choice!" The stranger said laughing. In a jet of green light, he watch the parents of the girl drop to the ground unmoving.
    "Brita," he whispered and the small child looked up at him with large dark ocean blue eyes. He laughed. "Brita, my child you are mine. It is your destiny."
    He laughed some more and everything went black.   


    I awoke with a jolt. Looking down I relieze I was in my own bed and shaking violently.
    "What is the meaning of this racket," called a bitter womens voice and in five seconds the door open to show Bellatrix Lestrange, her black hair was uncombed and her eyes were amused. "Brita Charlotte," she started again, her voice was now calmer with a hint of mockery in it. "What is the meaning of all the noise?"
    "It was nothing Aunt Bellatrix," I started slowly. "I-I just had another bad dream," I mumbled, finsihing lamely.
    "The same one? When he kills your family?" Bellatrix asked and smiled when I nodded. "You foolish girl- Don't you glare at me. We've been over this a million times. It was not your destiny to be there. You serve the Dark Lord, it is you fate. Your safer here anyways." She said smoothly. "Plus we needed to get you away from the muggle filth." I jumped out of bed and there was a burst of red light light and a small shriek from Bellatrix who was now lying on the floor.
    "Don't you ever...." I said quietly, standing above my adopted aunt. "Don't you ever call my parents filth."
    Bellatrix smiled. "Or what girl? You might be able to proform simple magic without a wand and without getting caught, but you can't do anything to me."
    I said nothing, but glared at her coldly. My name was Brita Charlotte Brooks-Lestrange. I was born Brita Charlotte Brooks, but after when Lord Voldemort took me they added the Lestrange. Though most they ignore my muggle last name and hated me for the Lestrange part.
    Why did the Dark Lord have to her to Bellatrix's house after he killed her parents. Because she's his most faithful servent, a small voice whispered in her mind. But Why did the Dark Lord need her?
    I looked over at Bellatrix, whoms black eyes were glowing with glee, after reading my hateful expression.
    "Your powerful, child," Bellatrix whispered staring at me like I was a mouse and she was the cat. "He needs you. He needs your power. Even though your a--" She let her sentence drift off but I knew what she was going to say. Mudblood.  I was a mudblood. My parents were muggles, who knew nothing of the magical world. And for some reason I was born with magic in my blood.
   "Say it Bellatrix," I said softly. "Call me what you call all others of my kind. Or does Voldemort not want you to?"
    "Don't say his name!" Bellatrix hissed. "You might be powerful, but you have no right to say the Dark Lord's name!" She was almost shouting now, but I kept my expression still.
    "Say it Aunt Bellatrix," I said the name through my teeth. "Call me a Mudblood!"
    Bellatrix laugh her eyes sparkling. Her mood seem to aprove quickly. "Yes, child you are one, but when you fufill your destiny and the world come to the right power, no one will ask about you blood. You will be powerful and safe, while a the others die for their dirty blood."
    I shook her head, knowing it wasn't true or right, but she kept quiet. "You won't even tell me my destiny. So how am I suppose to finish it?"
    "You will know when you are ready. So do not complain. He knows what is right."
   I nodded not wanting to start another fight with Bellatrix. Bellatrix walked to the door, but before she left, she paused and look over at me a mocking smile on her face.
    "Sweet dreams, child." Bellatrix whispered. "Tommorrow you go back to Hogwarts and you start you destiny..."
    Bellatrix laughed and left, closing the door tightly behind her. I was left alone in darkness, just like my nightmares.

Reviews

[Lucy Joan]

this is really good. but i think the dream could use alittle more work in descrition :D