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Fiona decided to change the topic and asked the girl in front of her "Do I have all the classes with you?"

"Yes, except Ancient Runes, you will have that with Ares Avery. Back then in 6th year you had a little fling with him, but that ended because of your father. He decide that you will marry Malfoy - I swear Abraxas had something to do with that!" her eyes were narrowed furiously.

"He always had a thing for you, but you didn't pay much attention to him, probably that piqued his interest in you more. And now you have to marry him - I guess, at the end, he did get what he wanted - you had to see it in his face, as your father announced that you will be married to each other, how smug he was."

She grew more angrier at the end and was seething.

Fiona could only stare at Rana with a calculating look. "They really must have been like sisters to each other. Maybe she can be more useful than I thought." she mused to herself. The female in front of her has an unimaginable value for her. She needs this girl to survive this world safety. "What about the boys we sat at breakfast? In what relationship am I with them?" looking expectantly at the raven-haired female.

Rana calmed down again and breathing rather heavily out "There is Evan Rosier, the guy who you met in the common room - I gave him my Potions assignment! He is like a brother to you, sweet and caring, he always had your back."

At the end of that sentence she smiled fondly as if the female remembered something nice, but it was quickly gone as she spoke again

"Watch out for Mulciber and Nott, they can be quite unsettling, especially Nott - he get easily angry. Don't be fooled by their charming demeanor, that appearance is deceptive. Have you ever heard of the quote: still waters run deep and dirty? In this case it is completely true."

Her gaze turned cold for a moment, she wanted to say more, but closed her mouth at the last moment and instead gave Fiona a warning look. There was more behind those two males, Fiona was sure.

"Lastly there is the Lestrange heir, Rodolphus, an arrogant, narcissistic and promiscuous man. He looks harmless, but is one of the sneakiest people here around - always be aware of that." her voice became sharper, silver-grey eyes never leaving Fionas. "And never forget - think before you speak - everything will and can be used against you."

An apprehensive feeling spread in Fiona. She wanted to ask if there something the other girl wasn't telling, but Rana continued with a grim undertone.

"I assume you already know about Tom Riddle? He is an enigma, one of the only thing I know about him is that he's the leader of a group named β€žKnights of Walpurgis". Their cause is to get rid of all the Mudbloods and they also support pureblood supremacy. The known members are Avery, Nott, Lestrange, Malfoy and Mulciber. My family, the Blacks, are still holding back even though we support their cause, but a Black bows to no one and to be part of the group you have to acknowledge Riddle as your leader."

She looked cynically into the distance, her face with apathy. It was time to cause a little trouble thought Fiona, slyly looking up to the other girl and asked with an innocent voice "You do know that Tom Riddle is a half-blood? His mother was a witch and his father a muggle or what do you call them - Mudbloods?" the last word provocatively slowly pronouncing. Suddenly the tension around them heated up. Rana's facial expression turned cold, there was surprise in her eyes, but also disgust visible.

"Are you sure about that?" she looked at Fiona uncertain. "He has proven to be the heir of Slytherin and can also speak the language of serpents, Parseltongue. Riddle even opened the chamber of secrets. - only the true heir of Salazar can do such thing."

Fiona could only smile at that and answered with an even tone.

"That may be true, but didn't you ever wonder why his family name was Riddle, a muggle-born name? Did you never question that? His father, Tom Riddle Sr. was a Muggleborn and his Mother was Merope Gaunt - the last descendants of Salazar Slytherin. Tom was conceived under the love portion Amortentia, that women died giving birth to him. A Halfbood believing in pureblood supremacy, even though his own blood is dirty?" when the raven-haired girl listen to that, her eyes narrowed in detestation.

However, Fiona continues unimpeded.

"He doesn't care about pureblood superiority. All he wants is personal revenge to who had wronged him and satisfy his thirst for power. He only lures in all Pure-bloods with false and empty promises in order to use them for his own purposes."

She stopped talking for a second, so that the information could leaked through the other girl head and pushed the last button by saying.

"He will even kill Purebloods in the near future. There even won't be no direct members of the Black family alive in the future."

In that moment Fiona saw something ultimately changing in the other females eye and she knew, consequently had her fullest support.Β 

All of a sudden Rana stood up from the armchair and barked out "Take your bag, we are leaving for class!"

Before they reached the door, Rana turned around to look at Fiona with a slightly soften gaze.

"I know that for this moment at least, you lack the knowledge for all the classes, I have a solution for that, but we don't have the time right now - I will show you after class. Just don't make it to obvious!"

With a warning undertone in her voice. She opened the door and went out with Fiona in tow.

























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