The Prophecy of Thirteen

"How does it feel to lose, Cousin? I've always wondered." Bellatrix called to me from across the courtyard. Her black waves falling in disarray around her face. Feeling the heat in my core expand outwards and I felt my eyes grow cold as they started to glow. Eyeing my cousin determinedly as her eyes widened, I called back. "I don't know Bella, you tell me." Everything exploded.