I ripped the paper into a million shreds. Not possible I repeat over and over again. I take the second vial, the little girls . My girls sister. The doctor is wrong, and I'll make him tell me the truth.
"Ms. Zabini Greengrass, why what a pleasure do you have any questions about the results" The lab technician says politely, I whip my wand out and rush towards him. Pressing the wooden tip to his throat.
"Do it again" Is all I say slamming the red vial on the counter. The man says nothing just picks up the vial and pours it in a cauldron.
"What is it you wish to know" He stammers
"Same as before. It's wrong. I know you lied now I'm here so you can't". The mans murmurs an incantation and a green and white snake crest floats over the Cauldron.
"Malfoy Draco, of the House of Malfoy and Black. Same as before" The man says gesturing to the Malfoy Crest. I charge at the man again wand pointed.
"Impossible. Liar." I shout at him
"No ma'am the magic doesn't lie" The man says
"Well thank you anyway may I have the results on paper so I can mail them" I say suddenly sweet, I slip my hands into my pockets rubbing my finger along something bound in leather.
"Yes ma'am right here" the man says conjuring up a paper. I take it and put it in my pocket before putting out my hand for a polite shake. As he grips my hand I pull him closer forcefully piercing his back with my leather hilted knife.
"Liar" I whisper in his ear as he sinks to the floor.
Over the last few days Hermione had begun to open up, the visit from Potter really cheered her up. She encouraged dinner dates and bonding time as a family, even out mismatched one. She told us she had a surprise. At dinner an owl tapped the window. Hermione eagerly answered it humming a tune. Attached to the owls legs were two envelopes. Hermione opened one, and her face turned pale. Her hands shook as she read the letter. She slowly walked to the table and pushed the two letters into my hand before silently leaving the dining room. The faint click of the door lock could be heard.
Dear Granger,
you and Draco are invited to bring your daughter to dinner on the 31st of August. I have some rather interesting information to share with your family.
It's my turn to play home wrecker
-Astoria Zabini Greengrass