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Fem Harry Is A Lestrange

A spy's life is a lie

I dashed passed a large tree merely avoiding crashing into it and risking getting caught. If only I had brought my motorcycle along with me, I would've been out of here as quickly as I got in. I continued running taking random turns trying my best to shake the men off my trail. I made a daring turn into a narrow path only to make an abrupt stop- It was a dead end!. 'Why does this almost always happen?' I thought, now extremely annoyed. I hurriedly began surveying my environment, desperately looking for any way to escape. I had to think of something or who knows what they'd do to me if I was caught but how in the world do you escape a dead end? Suddenly, the sound of a gunshot echoed in my ears sending a rushing gust of adrenaline through my veins and soon after came the sound created by the impact of the bullet on the wall ahead of me. 'Damn it!' I hissed, I'd been caught. I raised my hands above my head and slowly turned around to face them. I gave an awkward smile at five men who were all pointing their guns at me. The man in the middle with an expression harsh enough to give anyone the creeps spoke up "Give us the flash or die!". Everything about his voice expressed nothing but a thirst for murder and blood lust. ~~~~~~ I bet you're all wondering how I ended up in something as surreal as this, so why don't I start from the beginning. My parents were your classic run-off-the-mill romcom couples. Their love literally knew no bound. It was always something special the kind you'd rarely see in real life and probably only see in story books and fantasies. They got married and a year later had me...and my twin brother Luca. My parents were rich so, Luca and I grew up comfortable, wrapped and shielded by the warmth of our parents unbreakable love. Everything seemed perfect, but who would have known that perfection could be easily broken. All it took to destroy our perfect lives was one unfortunate,bloody night. I woke up to the sounds of gunshots, panicked I got out of bed and dashed out of my room to follow the sounds and figure out what in the world was going on. I spotted Luca coming out of his room too, no doubt it was the noise that woke him up too. I ran down the stairs of our villa and entered the living room which seemed to be the source of the noise. I stopped dead in my tracks at the most horrifying sight. That was when my world shattered. My dad laid wounded on the floor and my mom had just been shot right in front of my eyes. I collapsed on the floor and screamed. The masked assassins looked up sparing me a few quick glances before escaping through the now shattered windows. Everything else that happened was a blur. Before I knew it we were at the hospital and a few months later, our lives were back to what seemed like our new normal. Luca and I went back to school, all our damaged properties along with all our security guards had been replaced and dad went back to work. We were all devastated when we lost mom and we all tried to move on and look towards the future, well all of us... except dad. He was crushed and he threw himself deep into work. He barely ever slept, always stayed in his room and quickly lost interest in raising us-we practically didn't exist to him anymore. So Luca, being older twin raised the both of us giving me all the parental attention I needed for 4years . Luca and I graduated high school and got an amazing job offer from our uncle-Mark. All we had to do was pass a test and the job was ours but I can't tell you what the test was,that part's confidential and if I told you... I'd have to eliminate you. In Summary, Luca and I passed the test and we're now undercover SPIES! It's the real deal. ***** This story is about the adventures of Andrea and her three best friends but it focuses more on Andrea's side of the story. Having growing up in a loving family, she finds it hard to believe that all she has grown to believe is a lie. She discovers that truly everything is not as it seems as it seems.
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The Curious case of Corvus Lestrange.

Why, How and What, are the few words that has plagued Corvus's mind for a years. Yes, his supposed mother is hot, his father is not, he is in a castle, and a strange looking creature tends to his needs, that suspicousely looks like a house-elf. He is sure he is in a Harry Potter Universe or some Fantasy England based Story, but judging from the decorum of the house he cannot be sure. But everything becomes clear when he was 3 years old, his mother excitedly asked him to ready to meet their lord. Who could the Lord be, he even is not sure which year this is? He is not allowed to leave his room, his parents meet him may be once a week. Anyways he dressed up and went to doom and gloom drawing room. there he say a man, pale, red eyes, sitting in the chair, where generally, his grandfather sits. " Here comes my son, Corvus Marvolo Lestrange." said Mother in a delightful tone. Red eyes curiously glanced over him and with a raised brow the main said, " Marvolo huh, hmmm, you may address me as My Lord little Corvus". "Yes My Lord" said Corvus nervousely. " No need to be nervous, let me introduce myself, I am Lord Voldemort, it should be your pleasure it meet you". At this moment, everything become quite clear to Corvus. He quickly thought of a response. " It is my Lord, but I do not know what pleasure means". replied Corvus in a respectfull tone. The Dark Lord laughed, with him, all the people in room laughed as well. " Take your son away Bella, we have much to discuss", said Dark Lord in an amusing tone. As Corvus was taken away to his room, thousands of thoughts started ramaging through is head. The Prominent one is " Why the fuck do they have to give him the Marvolo middle Name ? Isn't that asking for trouble? " And he knew that future he was comtemplating about all these years became much much more complicated. How did I end up here? Why at this time? What should I do? WHAT, HOW, WHY the FUCK????!!!!
Reducto_2_d_Brain · 6.2K Views
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