"No!", screamed a woman standing in front of a crib begging a man in black not to kill her daughter. "Please, don't, don't kill her kill me instead!", she said. "Haha", laughed the man. "D'you think I'll spare her? after i kill you I'll be the most powerful wizard in the world! Now stand aside and help me do it, after all it'll be the last thing you'll ever do"
"I will never stand aside! Till MY LAST BREATH!", screamed the woman.
"what a brave MUDBLOOD do we have here? Do you want your little baby see you as you die? It'll be very hard for baby girl, isn't it?"
"well then let it be!"
A flash of jet green light gleamed in the entire house the woman dropped dead and her baby was crying.
"tsk,tsk,tsk, poor little mudblood wasted her life for the wrong fate. As for you little witch, do you want to be with mommy? oh yes you want to! Let me help you"
For the second time green jet light gleamed, but this time even brighter than the first one. The baby was still there but crying. the man was no where to be seen there. The baby had a scar in her wrist like a three diamond arranged like a Fleur-de-lis.
After a couple of hours 2 wizards came. They Found Charles and Clarissa Clayton dead on the ground. And found Amellia Lyssandra Clarisse Clayton crying on the crib.
"Shh... There, there are you hurt?",said a woman comforting Amellia.
"I believe this is his work", said the other wizard kind of old and bearded.
"Oh I have no doubts professor Alastair. But where will we send this child?", replied the woman
"I think we have to let Sevrine know"
"No professor!you're only making it worse"
"Yes but you must remember Rowena, Sevrine is the true father of that child you're holding. And he has the right to know that her child is all right after all what happened"
"Well I guess you are right professor. But don't let me be a part of your problem if he asks that this baby to stay"
"My word yes"
"My, professor what do you suppose is this?", asked Rowena while stroking the child's wrist.
"I believe that's the mark he gave for Ms.Clayton to know"
"But what does it exactly mean?", she said while peaking at the window. She saw a couple of muggles coming.
"Either I don't know", replied Alastair a Bit of depressed tone.
"Professor muggles are coming we should go but i think we should place the couple in the proper place"
"Very Well"
So they buried Mr. ans Mrs. Clayton in a graveyard near their place.
When they arrived at the gate of Hogwarts, professor Shawn Seymour was at the gate waiting.
"Is it true professor? are they really?", asked Seymour hesitating to continue asking or not.
"Yes, but do not let a word slip to Sevrine's ear, understood?"
"Yes professor"
"You're already here professor? I thought your trip will take a long time? And who is that baby Rowena? Another, company of yours?", said a man with a greasy black hair and wearing a black robe.
"I thought so too Sevrine. But I think you knew very well this child", replied Alastair.
"Knew? Very Well?", he asked looking puzzled.
"Yes Sevrine"
Sevrine stared very well at the child and when he looked strait at the eyes he felt that he was looking to Clarissa Clayton.
"She's-?"
"Yes Sevrine she's Amellia Clayton", replied Rowena.
"Is Clarissa here?"
"NO Sevrine she's-", she stopped and stared at Sevrines Face for signs of any bad reactions. there was a moment of silence but then Seymour spoke.
"DEAD", he whispered.
"No,no,no, you must be kidding me she can't be but how? No she can't be dead", he said gathering his words.
"I'm sorry Sevrine but she is dead", Alastair said while comforting Sevrine.
"Dada?", Amellia cooed looking at Sevrine.
"I think she called you Sevrine", Rowena said walking toward Sevrine.
"Amellia sorry if daddy wasn't there. Daddy wasn't there to protect you", said Sevrine while holding Amellia safely in his secure arms
"She got her mother's eyes and lips hasn't she?"
"Yes she does"
"Uh Sevrine before I forgot you only have one week with her", Alastair interrupted.
"ONE WEEK? WHY?"
"She has to be sent to her muggle family"
"But why? she's already with me?"
"They don't know that you are Amellia's true father and if you don't give her back after one week the incident happened the Ministry will step in and you won't have a chance to see her again, do you understand?"
"Well then, ONE WEEK! But I wish some privacy, your word?"
"My word Sevrine. Now off you go"
(TO BE CONTINUED)
"I will never stand aside! Till MY LAST BREATH!", screamed the woman.
"what a brave MUDBLOOD do we have here? Do you want your little baby see you as you die? It'll be very hard for baby girl, isn't it?"
"well then let it be!"
A flash of jet green light gleamed in the entire house the woman dropped dead and her baby was crying.
"tsk,tsk,tsk, poor little mudblood wasted her life for the wrong fate. As for you little witch, do you want to be with mommy? oh yes you want to! Let me help you"
For the second time green jet light gleamed, but this time even brighter than the first one. The baby was still there but crying. the man was no where to be seen there. The baby had a scar in her wrist like a three diamond arranged like a Fleur-de-lis.
After a couple of hours 2 wizards came. They Found Charles and Clarissa Clayton dead on the ground. And found Amellia Lyssandra Clarisse Clayton crying on the crib.
"Shh... There, there are you hurt?",said a woman comforting Amellia.
"I believe this is his work", said the other wizard kind of old and bearded.
"Oh I have no doubts professor Alastair. But where will we send this child?", replied the woman
"I think we have to let Sevrine know"
"No professor!you're only making it worse"
"Yes but you must remember Rowena, Sevrine is the true father of that child you're holding. And he has the right to know that her child is all right after all what happened"
"Well I guess you are right professor. But don't let me be a part of your problem if he asks that this baby to stay"
"My word yes"
"My, professor what do you suppose is this?", asked Rowena while stroking the child's wrist.
"I believe that's the mark he gave for Ms.Clayton to know"
"But what does it exactly mean?", she said while peaking at the window. She saw a couple of muggles coming.
"Either I don't know", replied Alastair a Bit of depressed tone.
"Professor muggles are coming we should go but i think we should place the couple in the proper place"
"Very Well"
So they buried Mr. ans Mrs. Clayton in a graveyard near their place.
When they arrived at the gate of Hogwarts, professor Shawn Seymour was at the gate waiting.
"Is it true professor? are they really?", asked Seymour hesitating to continue asking or not.
"Yes, but do not let a word slip to Sevrine's ear, understood?"
"Yes professor"
"You're already here professor? I thought your trip will take a long time? And who is that baby Rowena? Another, company of yours?", said a man with a greasy black hair and wearing a black robe.
"I thought so too Sevrine. But I think you knew very well this child", replied Alastair.
"Knew? Very Well?", he asked looking puzzled.
"Yes Sevrine"
Sevrine stared very well at the child and when he looked strait at the eyes he felt that he was looking to Clarissa Clayton.
"She's-?"
"Yes Sevrine she's Amellia Clayton", replied Rowena.
"Is Clarissa here?"
"NO Sevrine she's-", she stopped and stared at Sevrines Face for signs of any bad reactions. there was a moment of silence but then Seymour spoke.
"DEAD", he whispered.
"No,no,no, you must be kidding me she can't be but how? No she can't be dead", he said gathering his words.
"I'm sorry Sevrine but she is dead", Alastair said while comforting Sevrine.
"Dada?", Amellia cooed looking at Sevrine.
"I think she called you Sevrine", Rowena said walking toward Sevrine.
"Amellia sorry if daddy wasn't there. Daddy wasn't there to protect you", said Sevrine while holding Amellia safely in his secure arms
"She got her mother's eyes and lips hasn't she?"
"Yes she does"
"Uh Sevrine before I forgot you only have one week with her", Alastair interrupted.
"ONE WEEK? WHY?"
"She has to be sent to her muggle family"
"But why? she's already with me?"
"They don't know that you are Amellia's true father and if you don't give her back after one week the incident happened the Ministry will step in and you won't have a chance to see her again, do you understand?"
"Well then, ONE WEEK! But I wish some privacy, your word?"
"My word Sevrine. Now off you go"
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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