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Author of 12 Stories |
Time passes faster on the other side. What is a week here is a year there. We know nothing of the other side. Of what it might be. We know for certain that there will be reflections of yourself. But they will be nothing like you. Almost certainly they will be the exact opposite. It is impossible to cross between to two worlds. No one has ever done so and it would be right to think that no one ever shall. It is believed to have different wars, different battles. Your reflection could easily be dead. Believe it is not a calm world, but neither is ours. They do not know us and we do not know them. It is unlikely they have ever even thought about our existence. But the two worlds live on. Close together in different dimensions. But your personality will still have the same touches, even if they use the differently. But you………
“What the bloody hell are you reading?!”
“Leo give it back.” Bella snapped.
“We are in the lounge making plans while you are reading some crackpots theory about a parrel world.” Leo said.
“It might be where Sirius and Reg come from and I want to know how.” Bella said reaching for the book in Leo’s arm before he snatched it outta the way.
“Does it matter? They are mental and I have no idea where they are from. And I guarantee this book doesn’t either.” Leo said.
“Theodore, I just want to know where Sirius came from.” Bella said using amazing self control not to beat the crap out of him.
“Why does it matter? You never acted like this when Regulus came…….Your in love with him?” Leo said.
Bella didn’t say anything.
“You have to be joking. You can’t be in love with him. Your like the ice queen. You don’t fall in love with anyone.” Leo said amazed.
“This doesn’t concern love or any other child fairy tale. When Sirius and me were talking he mentioned names that are already here. Rodolphus Lestrange. He is our top spy on Lily and James. And Lily and James are also two of his best friends back in his world. And there is another Sirius as well. Don’t you remember? That evil git who skulks around killing every single cat and dog that isn’t Purebred. So what if there is another world. Another me. Another you.” Bella said.
“If there was, Why would Regulus and Sirius appear out of no where?” Leo asked.
30 years ago.
Normal dimension.
A dark cave
“You come here seeking help I cannot give.”
“I do not want your help for myself. But I went to a seer who told me all of my children and nephews are doomed.” Druella called into the dark room.
“That your kin will die is certain.”
“What can I do to stop it? I love them. I will be willing to give up anything.” Druella called.
“There is only one way to save them. But it does not come without a price.”
“Whatever it is I’ll take it.” Druella said.
“I can transfer them all to a different world when they die. So they have a chance at life in another world.”
“And what do you ask in return?” Druella asked.
“The unthinkable. What I require will turn some of your children against you and will drive the others to the edge. There is a plot in the future that cannot unfold without what I require. It is just chaos but I need something to back it up.”
“What do you want?” Druella asked the rain spattering her beautiful hair.
“I want one of your young. I need it for the up coming chaos. The more of it the merrier. You can choose. It will pass through to the other side when she dies. So it will be happy in the end.”
“What will you do to it?” Drusilla asked.
“Make it into an instrument of Chaos. Twist its mind into what I want it to be. But I need one pure at birth. So one of yours is perfect.”
“Why do they need to be pure? I mean of course mine a pure. But why not use some stupid mudblood or something?” Druella called.
“That will be explained in time. But until then in exchange for another life all I ask is one of your young. A fair trade.”
Druella thought back to her family. Regulus the perfect Black child. Everything they could have asked. Narcissa, sweet Narcissa, everything a mother could ever want. She was polite, happy and clean. Sirius the heir. He was always smiling about something or another. Andromeda was smart and was sure to do them all proud with her head constantly in a book. And Bellatrix, wild and chased. Insolent not caring about one word anyone said, as wild as the wind itself.
“And you will save them all if I give you one.” Druella asked.
“If you let me warp one of your young’s mind. Then yes.”
“Then take Bellatrix.” Druella said sadly.
“Once I make her dark she will never return.”
“But you will let them live in another world?” Drusilla asked.
“Yes I will take them all too the other side after they die.”
“Then use Bella.”