Death Eaters

My name is Lotus. I am Bellatrix's daughter. My life is devoted to the dark lord. Voldemort. Draco is my cousin. It is now my job for the dark lord to go to Hogwarts. To spy on Harry Potter. But something happens. Something that could change everything. I fall in love. With his best friends brother. Fred. Will I be able to go through with my task? ... Or not?

*this is based on Harry Potter and the order of the phoenix year 5*

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7. Chapter 7

Lotus' P.O.V

It was just after arithmancy that I walked into the entrance hall to meet up with Fred. "Hey," he said as I walked up to him. "Hi," I replied cheerily. "Ready to go?" he asked. "Ready as I'll ever be," I answered. He walked out of the hall to the grounds and I followed him. We walked over to the quidditch pitch where alot of people seemed to be. "What position do you play?" I asked. "Beater. What are you trying out for?" he replied. "Chaser," I said. "Well your gonna have a hard time today, the captain, Angelina, is the captain so you can't take her spot. Katie is her best friend so probably not her, but maybe Alicia. If your better than her, you'll make it for sure," Fred tried to sure me, but it made me even more anxious. We sat down next to George and Katie Bell. "Alright you lot, the first people to try-out will be the beaters," Angelina Johnson yelled from the bottom of the bleachers. George and Fred got up and walked down onto the pitch where all the other people trying out for beater's were. Noone was near as good as Fred and George, they obviously got in. Then it was the keepers turn to try out. Ron made it, but only just. Then it was the chasers turn. This'd be a breeze... But it definetly was no breeze. I scored 8/10 possible goals. You would usually say that was good. And it was, I beat everyone, except for Alicia Spinnet and Katie Bell. Katie got 9 so she automatically got in but Alicia also got 8. Which meant it was out of us two. We had a little match that went for 10 minutes, both of us on different teams, and whoever scored ten goals first, would get the spot. This was also a great time for the seekers to tryout. Only two people were trying out. Harry and Ginny. I scored 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 goals. Alicia had scored only 8. I was one ahead. I had the quaffle in my arms and I was zooming towards the goal posts. I SCORED!!! I HAD THE SPOT OF CHASER!!! "Lotus! Your the new chaser! Sorry Leesh," Angelina said. "And Harry, your the seeker. Sorry Ginny, but because you were so good you can be the reserve seeker," she added. I walked up to Fred who gave me a massive bear hug and swung me around. I just laughed at him. "Come on, let's go get some dinner," Fred said holding out his elbow for me to link with him. "Sure," I said grinning, linking my arm around his. We walked into the great hall like this and sat down near George, Angelina, Katie and Lee. Far away from Ron, Harry and Hermione. What was going on? I grabbed some chicken legs and salad and dug in. While we were all eating me and Fred were talking, about Durmstrang, about Weasley Wizard Wheezes, about home, about pretty much everything. "It's time to go to bed, pip pip," Proffessor Dumbledore said, after we had all stuffed ourselves. When we were back in the common room Fred and I were still talking. Soon the common room was empty and it was just me and Fred. I yawned and said goodnight. As I was going up the stairs to my dormitory I turned back to look at him. He was looking at me and I smiled. I turned to go to bed when Fred leaped off the couch. He walked over to me and pressed his lips against mine. Then all too soon he pulled away. I looked him in the eyes and smiled. He was smiling too, scratching the back of his neck. "Night," I said smiling, giving him a kiss on the cheek, and going back up the stairs to bed. I layed in bed awake thinking about what just happened. I was falling for him, there was no denying it, but I shouldn't, I wouldn't. I couldn't.

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