
Evelyn had no idea why she dropped her tears as she looked at Sean. He shook his head not knowing what to answer, his body moved to grab his staff and tightly grip him.
Sean looked at her disappointed. “If you don't believe, you can avenge yourself. Curse me! So that you may be satisfied, that you may trust me.” It made Evelyn not stop crying.
“Come curse me! Let us hate each other.”
Evelyn sobbed before looking at Sean. “You want to hate me, Sean Draco Malfoy?”
Sean was quite snapped when his middle name was mentioned. “Yes, I would hate you if I couldn't have you.”
“Alright, I'm a descendant of mud blood. My father's mother was a born and-“ muggle
“It's not enough.” Sean shakes.
“I'm Weasley.”
Sean kept shaking. “I don't care.”
Evelyn's angry. “You are crazy huh?” Impact, “Our family is really different.”
Sean looked at her tired. “I don't care about it, I'm tired. Even if you're Weasley's, I don't care.” Evidently. “I like you, your body, your smile and everything.”
“Even me-“
Sean approached and silenced Evelyn's lips with hers. He again sipped the sweet lips he craved.
***
The needle of the wall clock is ticking, tonight Narcissa can't sleep. He read a book and was accompanied by a warm cup of tea.
There was a soft puff, a house fairy belonging to Malfoy manor came and bowed. “Mistres.”
Narcissa closed the book. “What's up, Kreacher?”
“There is someone who wants to meet you.”
Narcissa raised her eyebrows and stared at the wall clock that had been shown at eleven p.m. “I got a guest this night?” Ask me not to believe.
The house elf just looked down not daring to answer. Narcissa grunting. “Where is the person?”
“I'm here, Aunty.” A girl stepped her feet looking at Narcissa with a shady look.
Narcissa narrowed her eyes not understanding. “Who are you?”
The girl smiled. “I'm sorry my sass.” Humpback. “Include, I'm Tiara. Tiara Lestrange.”
Narcissa's eyes widened upon hearing the girl's last name. The girl began to smile cynically as her aunt realized who she was. “Kre-Kreacher, get Lucius here.”
“Siap, Misstres.”
Narcissa stepped closer and looked at the girl intently. “Ka-you-you are the daughter of my sister?”
Tiara nodded and showed her wrist. There are the same tattoo marks as those of her husband and son. The tattoo that Lord Voldemort once gave, seeing it made Narcissa smile poignantly and spread a hug on Tiara.
“You really are my nephew.” Narcissa let go of her embrace and looked at Tiara worriedly. “How are you
get it?”
Tiara looked at her tattoo and smiled. “I don't know. It has been around since I was a kid.”
Half-sleeping, Draco, Astoria, Lucius and Scorpius could not believe what was in front of him. A girl born to Bellatrix Lestrange.
The girl just smiled clumsily looking at her mother's sister's family. Lucius really did not expect if Bellatrix had a daughter.
Draco looked at his cousin with an astonished face, even his cousin looked the same age as his son. “How old are you?”
Tiara looked at Draco blink his eyes a few times. “I'm twenty-seven years old.”
Lucius massaged his forehead in disbelief. “At least you're older than my first grandchild.”
Narcissa clasped her body to Tiara. “Where have you been staying?”
Tiara showed her sad face. “I live with a small group of witches in Albania. They said if mom put me there. They said, at that time mom didn't want me to burden her because I was a baby.”
Narcissa looked at Tiara pity. “Pardon my dear sister, she is indeed like that.” Tiara smiled. “Then, how did you come here?”
“They said I would find my mother if I visited the Malfoy family.” Everyone just stared at Tiara with a sad look.
Tiara doesn't understand. He was trying to find the person he wanted to meet. “Where is my mother?”
“What's up?”
Draco swallowed his saliva. “Aunt Bella, ia-“
“Bella is dead.” Tiara widened her eyes as Lucius answered her question. The girl with teary eyes tried to hold back her tears from falling. “Tiara, I know if this is really disappointing for you.” Evidently. “But, Bella was already dead when the war was going on.”
Tiara held her breath trying not to cry. “Then, my father?”
Draco shakes. “Your father is also.” Tiara could no longer hold back her tears making Narcissa embrace her. Astoria who looked at him just felt sorry, even though Bellatrix made a lot of mistakes but she was sure
if Tiara had no hand in anything.
Lucius looked at Tiara intently. “Are you really princess Bella?”
“Lucius!” narcissa.
Tiara nodded and smiled. “What's wrong, I often get such a response. I also can't prove myself when the family tree belonging to the Black family has been scorched.”
Hearing Tiara's explanation leads Narcissa to believe that the girl is really her niece. Tiara wiped her tears. “My arrival here just wanted to find my mother, it looks like I have to leave.”
Tiara got up making Astoria shake her head. Draco looked at his mother who looked sad. “Wait!”
Draco exclaims. “It's late, you better stay with us.”
Tiara smiled and shook her head. “I can't, this isn't my home.”
“This is not your home, but we are your family.” Narcissa said which made Tiara surprised. “Our house will take you to an empty room. Rest, tomorrow morning explain everything to us.”
Tiara nodded after Kreacher appeared. The fairy of the house escorted Tiara to one of the blanks making Scorpius look at her confusedly. “Actually who is he? And who is Bella?”
Draco looked at his first son. “Bellatrix is my aunt, sister of your Grandma.” Definitely brief. “And the girl earlier was-“
Narcissa looked at her grandson gently. “That girl is my niece, she is your aunt.”
Scorpius widens his eyes. “Wow, she's too young for me to call aunt.”
Lucius smiled at his first grandson's words. “I'm just as surprised as you are. I didn't expect Bella to hide this from all of us.”
***
Sean breaks away from their kisses, he immediately drags Evelyn down the corridor until he finds an empty and deserted class. Sean hurriedly pushed the door and closed it.
“Incendio.” Mumbled. All the lanterns on the wall lit up on their own. Sean turned his body and cast a spell to lock the classroom.
Evelyn was still trying to clear her mind of what the man had done to her. Sean completely lost his sanity as he stared at how beautiful Evelyn was tonight.
Sean reached out his hand to Evelyn's fingers and rested his lips on the sweet chewy thing. Evelyn attempts to forcibly release the kiss, but Sean prevents her by
clutching Evelyn's waist firmly.
Out of breath, Sean let go of his kiss and stared at how blushing Evelyn's face was. The girl gasped for breath. He looked at Sean in confusion. “Why?”
“What's the reason?”
Evelyn was just about to rewind her steps. Sean pulls Evelyn's body again. This time Sean won't let Evelyn go before he's satisfied.
“Why did you torture Xanders like that?”
“Because I don't like mine on touch.” It made Evelyn shake her head. “I don't like how he holds you, I don't like to see you smiling with other men. For Merlin Evelyn's sake, I really don't like it.”
Evelyn looked at Sean softly. “I'm a nobody, Sean.” Evelyn said slowly. “I'm not yours.”
Sean clucked. “I know it.”
“You can't do this, Sean. You can't hurt people just because you don't like it.” Evelyn looked at him sadly. “More because of myself.”
Sean growling. “I can do whatever I want,” the man stared intensely at Evelyn. “I really don't like it, it almost hurt you. You should know that.” It was her impact that scared Evelyn.
“Do you want to wait until Edmund rapes you?” the man was angry, Sean was furious when Evelyn was still defending Xanders.
Evelyn lowered her head, knowing that Xanders was about to do it. He almost cried again. The girl did not expect that her friend would act like that. “Lyn, I just want to protect you. Am I wrong?”
Evelyn shook her head and after that the girl cried. Her voice shook, “You shouldn't have protected me, Sean.” He breathed trying not to cry. “We're not even so close.”
Sean was really upset, he chose to silence Evelyn's mouth once again. He was eager to touch Evelyn tonight but her girl situation was now completely chaotic. After which, he looked at Evelyn with satisfaction.
“Come, I'll take you back to the hostel.”