Was Umbridge A Death Eater Novels & Stories

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

“Don’t tell me to calm down, Levi!” Merlin snapped which made Levi the Envious raised his hands while shrugging his shoulders. The necromancer continued. “It’s the headmaster…” Matilda was the first one to jump at Merlin when the latter stopped from whatever he was about to say. “Fucking say it!” Maleficent and the others waited for Merlin’s news although Maleficent had already an inkling from what was happening. “…He’s dead.”

, she cackled, “Get dressed in this, you’d be having dinner with everyone...including Deathly Shadow” Isabella looked at her, confusingly, “Who the hell is Deathly Shadow?” “Oh, he is the mastermind", Ursula answered, “You’re going to be spending a lot of time together. You’ll figure out who he is yourself with time". “What do you mean?”, Isabella asked puzzled. “I’m not allowed to share that piece of information”, She replied before exiting the room leaving Isabella alone with her thoughts. She changed into the blue flowery lace gown Ursula had chosen. She opened the door to meet two guards waiting for her, they led her to an open room.

I sat there though, wrapping my hands around his shoulder as I laid my head on his back and hoped that was going to be enough for him. I thought of who could have taken Albert so we could know how to find him. It couldn't have been the dark wizard as he had been injured and couldn't morph into his physical form. The only apprentice that I knew with him was Sasha and she was dead. I had been there when she was buried so there could be no doubt about that. I was convinced that she was dead. I didn't think that the dark wizard had had the time to form a relationship or an alliance with another person who could be his apprentice who could do his dirty work before he was struck with the reversal

“I’m sure that you would tell us anyway, so why don’t you get on with it?” She sneered back at me. “It means that I know every dirty little secret you all have been doing against each other to rise in ranks. For instance, your little sister, Isobel did not die by being mauled by wolves, it was the queen mother of your coven that orchestrated her death and the death of six other witches her age to rise to the rank of being the leader of your coven. The witches who were sacrificed for your so-called queen mother, their names are Sabrina, Dhalia, Maya, Freya, Gretta, and Genna”

This isn’t a story that needs to be revisited. I ignored the warning. “Did anyone ever find out how she died?” I pressed. The professor shook his head. “Only that it was quick. A spell explosion, they say. She was a gifted fire wielder, far beyond her years.” That word—gifted—sat heavy in my chest. When class ended, I didn’t even wait for the bell to stop ringing before leaving. Vermithor was quiet the whole way back to the stables, which only made me more determined.

He said with a smile as I stretched my arms out. “I am dead unlike the only brother of mine; Micah who is exists in a dump.” I emphasized on his living condition. “The literatures couldn’t sell.” “Humans interested in the occult are full of surprises. They make the word ‘Muggle’ seem proud. Witches are by far the only kind that doesn’t have dependency or obsession.” “However you’re value is as bad as a cripple.” I said with a smirk as we stared at each other before we both laughed.

All of a sudden, Iris mind linked to me. ‘What happened, Iris?’ ‘Lucia Weasley is death.’ ‘WHAT?’ I asked in shock. ‘Yes!! And it looks like any werewolf has killed her.’, She responded. ‘This is not good news, Iris. This is definitely not good news. Lucia Weasley was the mother of Oscar and Owen, and those two brothers are not good news. In fact, Oliver Weasley is also not good news.’ ‘I know. But what now?’ ‘Use John as a trump card as soon as possible, or Oscar and Owen will hunt us down because they are beasts in human form.’

“Who was he? Why didn’t I remember him?” She sighs and turns, seeming to scan the scenery before looking back at me and saying softly, “Eldridge was a member of the witches and warlocks council. However, around the time your mother died in the witch trials, he showed his true colours, showing that he wasn’t a pure-blooded magick but a vampire mix. Due to this, he was kicked off the council, but he managed to keep all his connections. I came across him once after your mother's death and realised that he was using his vampire to get close to young witches. He was using his vampire to bind them to him, and then he would siphon their magicks as he drank their blood.”