𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖇𝖑𝖚𝖊 -Chapter 1
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭
Hogwarts AU After Feyre and Elain spot Nesta go into Borgin and Burkes with her friends they get concerned and as time goes on the inner circle realize that Nesta Archeron is indeed hiding something that may be life threatening, which is why she will not open up to anyone, and would rather face this alone. The inner circle and a very determind Cassian is not, however minding their business which puts everyone in knee deep shit.
Exquisite. She was exquisite, standing there in her robes. Well, on Nesta Archeron school uniform didn’t really look like uniform. Her skirt was more high-waisted, her jumper tucked in with no crinkles and since she hated knee high socks she work sleek black tights with black heels. As she fixed her blue tie Cassian took his eyes off her and sat down.
Feyre came in a few minutes later and glared at the sight he was staring at down the train passage way. They were only waiting on Mor and Amren.
“Did something happen?” Azriel inquired.
Elain and Feyre exchanged a look.
“Well…something did happen with Nesta,” Feyre began. Rhys sat up next to Cassian, Azriel lifted a brow.
“What something?” Cassian asked.
“Something a bit disturbing.”
“Care to elaborate?” Amren came in with Mor shutting the door behind them. Feyre glanced at the door.
“Elain and I planned to meet up with Nesta at the leaky cauldron at 1 but since Elain wanted to find a gift for one of her friends younger sister’s and as we were coming out of Eeylops Owl Emporium we saw Nesta 1 hour early with Cresseida Maree and Eris Vanserra…”
Elain picked up the story, “She looked so weird, and they all did wearing all black. But that wasn’t the problem. The problem was that they went into Borgin and Burkes.”
“What?!” Amren hissed.
“Why would Nesta Archeron need to go there?!” Cassian demanded.
“When she came out we asked her and she said Eris had business there so they tagged along.”
Cassian relaxed, “Eris Vanserra is in Slytherin and as much as I don’t like their friendship it makes sense for them to tag along.”
Feyre looked at him, her eyes hard “We would’ve believed that but the second Nesta saw us she handed a bag over to Cresseida and they both left. Leaving Nesta with us, without as much as a glance.”
They all went silent until Elain said, “It’s her life so I don’t-”
The compartment door slid open, “Elain it seems that I mistakenly put my spare Ravenclaw tie in your satchel, may I look?” Elain got out her satchel and handed it to her.
“Sure, who’s it for?”
“Cressida, she left hers at Tarquin’s.”
The atmosphere went awkward.
“Skirt got an inch shorter this year?” Cassian chuckled.
“Maybe it’s just your perverted view” she didn’t even look up.
“Or maybe you’re just an attention seeker,” Mor retorted.
“Morrigan take a long look in the mirror because according to history there aren’t any lengths you wouldn’t go to hide that pretty little secret of yours.” Mor paled at the drawling voice leaning on the doorway.
Nesta groaned, “Cat meet dog.”
“Are you Nesta’s dog then Eris?” Feyre asked, sneering.
“Well, if being Nesta’s dog means she gives me 10 times more affection than she gives you then I’ll gladly comply.”
Nesta looked up at him from her rigorous search. “Aw, thanks.”
She got the tie and ruffled Elain’s hair as she was going out only to be stopped by a tornado which pushed Nesta back into the sliver of space next to Elain.
“What the fuck is Helion doing in our compartment?” Vassa hissed.
Nesta looked utterly shocked, “I called him, why what’s wrong?”
“He has been flirting with everyone, Cresseida, Clare now he is on Thesan, Nesta kick. Him. Out.”
Eris pulled her back, allowing Nesta to get up.
“He knows, Vass. We need the information.” Vassa straightened at that only to almost topple at the jolt of the train that made Nesta fall straight into Cassian’s arms. Her honey blonde hair fell like a curtain around them. Sliver eyes met gold ones. His smirk faded.
Eris cleared his throat. Nesta jumped off him. As they went out Vassa nudged Nesta and gave her a smirk which Nesta dutifully ignored.
In Borgin and Burkes
“Ms Archeron, what a pleasure your aunt told me you’d be dropping by.”
Her voice was like a knife cutting through silk, “Hello Mr Borgin, I hope my aunt told you why.”
“No. she didn’t risk it, she feared that someone might be listening.”
“No issues,” she opened a black duffel bag and took out a black box to show a hollow flower crystal rhinestone choker. Mr Borgin chuckled.
“Ever so sorry, Ms Archeron but I don’t buy pretty jewellery.”
Cresseida sniggered.
Nesta gave a saccharine smile to Mr Borgin.
She leaned forward and whispered, “Don’t touch her; she might put a curse on you.”
That made him stumble back. The trio snickered.
He gave her an inquiring look.
“It’s a blood-Bourne curse, and as you know it resurfaces after many generations to affect the descendants of the one originally cursed. I want you to find out who was the person originally cursed and who their descendants are.”
He nodded but asked, “Do you know what the curse is?”
She nodded, “But unfortunately I cannot tell you, nonna’s orders.”
“Ah, yes that reminds me, your grandmother has told me to give this to you.” He gave her a box. She opened it. Eris came up behind her and gave a smile that promised death.
The box had a rifle, a sniper and a machete and a note inside read,
Make sure these reach to Ms Laurent,
She will know where to plant them
You will be notified of their whereabouts the morning after you
You give them to her. Stay safe, keep your
Sisters safe.
Love Nonna.
They quickly worked, unloading the weapons and into the Burberry duffel bag. As they were leaving Cresseida got a text.
“Nesta your sisters have been following us.”
“Too late,” Eris replied as they caught sight of them at the end of the alley. Nesta handed the bag over to Cresseida.
“Put the bag in your trunk. Give it to me on the train.”
They both nodded and left without turning back
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