Already Damned

Christmas holidays were supposed to be so exciting. Yeah right with parents like hers she would likely experience fun well into her late sixties. According to her mother she was acting like a child because she was refusing to talk to her, according to Alecto her mother shouldn’t throw stones while in a glass house. 

It was just one little gathering at the Lestrange home and yes while their parents would not be home nothing bad would happen...that was complete rubbish of course. The people she seemed to associate with were deviants from the first water that happened to have no money and no morals no one in their right minds would let at 16 year old go there especially after Amycus had turned his nose up at the idea and decided he was not going she had been confined to her home.  

“Well I hope you are happy with yourself big brother.”Alecto said barging into his room without knocking. Taking a book from his shelf she flopped onto his bed flicking through the page aimlessly “You could have just said you were going and then left me to it. I am hardly the sacrificial lamb, I can take care of myself.”