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Mud In a Clear Pool	By : beautiful_Kirkland Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 5292 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The first week was uneventful. Gregory Goyle was suspended for a three month sentence in Azkaban for using the Cruciatus Curse on Kyrie. Draco thought that wasn’t even enough to teach him a lesson, however Kyrie made no objection to the sentence. Classes ran as usual, and Draco and Kyrie were paired up in most classes they shared, which only one period was not shared. Kyrie had taken Study of Ancient Runes while Draco took Arithmancy. Also Kyrie used her free period to perform with the Hogwarts Orchestra, though she commonly complained that the charmed cellos were less enjoyable to play than muggle cellos. Professor Snape and Kyrie reconciled and were now slightly closer than before. All her professors still called her Miss Langdon. That was until Charms one morning.
Professor Flitwick was going over casting a summoning charm, however Kyrie had been writing a letter to Sr. Abella, her next door neighbor. It was entirely in Spanish, and Draco decided to try to decipher what it said. He caught the word cello and his name, however the context was confusing. There was also a doodle at the top that was well that resembled Draco. Before Draco could ask about the letter, Professor Flitwick called out to him. “Mr. Malfoy, if you don’t stop staring at your girlfriend, how will you ever learn anything?” Snickers were heard around the room. Professor Flitwick stared at him a moment before continuing. “And Miss Langdon, what are you doing that made Mr. Malfoy so interested?”
“Sorry, I was writing a letter.” Kyrie looked up at him for a split second, then went back to writing.
“Twenty points will be deducted from Slytherin if one of you can not perform the charm we just went over.” Professor Flitwick look menacing even with his small stature.
“With wand or wandless?” Everyone assumed she was being sarcastic, however her voice held the most serious tone possible.
“If you can do the charm wandlessly, I’ll give Slytherin a hundred points, but if you’re teasing, it’s a fifty point deduction.”
“Okay.” Kyrie stood up, placing her wand on the table, and scanned the room. There were few objects that caught her fancy, however a bushy haired Gryffindor Hermione Granger was scoffing at Kyrie’s challenge. She notice a pretty old book protruding from her bag. “Accio book.” The book flew from Hermione’s bag into Kyrie’s hand. “Shakespeare sonnets. Quite wonderful declarations of love were penned as a sonnet of him.”
Kyrie handed the book back to Hermione. “If you think you’re so good, quote a sonnet.” Hermione had a haughty arrogance.
“Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.”
“A hundred points to Slytherin.” Professor Flitwick suspiciously eyed Kyrie as she sauntered back to her seat. “Can you perform other types of wandless magic?”
Kyrie simply nodded as she began to sign the letter. “Mostly defense spells, and hexes.”
“I see. I’m sure that’s helpful in a duel. Though you understand the spell fine, please bring your letter up to the front of the room. You can retrieve it at the end of the lesson.”
Kyrie rolled her eyes and stood up, flashing Draco a slightly scared look. Draco knew Kyrie didn’t want herself associated with Professor Snape, however if Professor Flitwick looked at how she signed her name, Srta. V. K. Snape would grace his eyes. Much to both their displeasure, Professor Flitwick did look briefly at the letter.
“Miss Langdon, please stay after class. I need to ask you something.”
“Yes sir.” Draco could hear the hesitance in her voice. In a comforting manner, Draco grabbed Kyrie’s hand and squeezed lightly. Kyrie reciprocated the act and smiled slightly, making Draco smile in return. Draco and Kyrie always did small gestures to comfort the other, which Draco thought was sweet in its own way. Their hands remained interlocked until it was time to practice spells.
After class, Kyrie walked up to Professor Flitwick while Draco hung back. Professor Flitwick didn’t seem angry and quite sympathetic towards Kyrie’s situation. However Draco looked apprehensive when Kyrie turned around with an irritated look. Draco knew well that her status as Professor Snape's daughter was out, and that would complicate her attendance at Hogwarts. “What’s going on?”
“He’s required to notify Dumbledore and change the attendance to reflect my legal name.”
“So I assume you are going to be Violeta Snape?”
“Good assumption.”
“Well at least you won’t bullied like usual.”
Kyrie appeared exceedingly annoyed and stormed off towards the dungeons. She and Draco had potions next so Draco knew she wanted to let Professor Snape know before he found out. He decided to follow Kyrie, however they didn’t need to go far. “Miss Langdon and Mr. Malfoy, I was just looking for you.” Professor Snape held a deadly tone in his voice.
Both Draco and Kyrie complied, following Professor Snape into a small alcove hidden in the dark. “I’m sorry.” Kyrie grumbled a little. Draco, in an act of trying to comfort the young witch, wrapped his arms around her shoulders
“Mr. Malfoy, if do not unhand my daughter, I will see to it that you will never see her again. Violeta, that was reckless. The reason I left you with your mother was to protect you. What does she think about you gallivanting to Europe to meet me? I’m sure she will be very upset that you’re here.”
Kyrie hung her head down and grimaced. “She’s dead.” It was in such a low tone, Draco wondered if Professor Snape had heard her.
Draco’s conformation was met when Snape spoke. “Dead?” He looked heart-broken. “She can’t be dead.”
“She died a year after we returned to Costa Rica. You would have known if you kept in contact.” Kyrie was livid as she stepped from Draco’s embrace. She began to recount the day her mother died.

Kyrie had come home from swimming in the lake with a bunch of the local kids when she saw her mother talking to a man with long platinum locks tied up with a dark green ribbon. However Kyrie hadn’t opened the door; she merely peered through the window. The man was holding her mother’s hand gingerly, caressing it carefully. Tears were streaming from both her mother’s and the man’s eyes. “Lucius, he’ll come back.”
The man, Lucius, shook his head. “He isn’t, and you know that’s a fact, Fabiana. I don’t understand why you stay with him when you don’t love him.” He wiped a tear from her face.
“He is Kyrie’s father, and he treats me respectfully.” Kyrie noticed Lucius look away at the last part of her mother’s sentence.
“You can’t even call your own daughter Violeta, the name he selected for her.” Lucius’s hand curled tightly into a ball. “You love me. You always have.”
“And what are you going to do? Up and leave Narcissa and Draco? Your business? Damn it, you’re not going to leave it all behind for a damn Half-blood.” Fabiana stood up quite quickly and stared Lucius down. “I would suggest you leave before something happens to that pretty face of yours.”
Lucius stood up and cradled the back of Fabiana’s head, pulling her into a passionate kiss. Surprise in both appeared across their faces, but they also held something more. Lust. Lucius began to rub Fabiana’s thigh and back, eliciting a moan for Kyrie’s mother. Slowly hands roamed over Fabiana’s ass and tit. Even Kyrie could see a smirk shine through on Lucius’s lips as her mother pressed her body firmly against his. As they parted, Lucius huskily breathed, “Shall me take this to the bedroom or on the couch?”
“Stop. This is wrong.” Fabiana tried to counter his weight off her. However Lucius grabbed her arms, preventing her from moving. “Please!” Kyrie watched her mother squirm and attempt to fight him off.
Kyrie tore herself from the window and bursted through the door. “Stop it!” She grabbed the wand off the side table as she had seen her mother do several time. With all her anger, Kyrie yelled a curse her father had done a few times. “Sectumsempra!” Kyrie watched as Lucius fell to ground in a heap.
“KYRIE!” Her mother yelled as she went to help Lucius, snatching her wand up from her daughter.
However, Lucius drew his wand before Fabiana was able to get to him. The tip was pointed directly at Kyrie and he breathlessly mutter the killing curse.
Fabiana jumped in front of her daughter without much thought as the green light rocket towards Kyrie’s form. As the light hit Fabiana, a scream was heard from Lucius. Fabiana slouched onto the floor and did not move at all.
Kyrie ran out in fear of Lucius, traveling up to the Abella’s and explained her situation. That night the Tomas Abella, the head of the house explained to Kyrie that she would now be living with her cousins in Golfito rather than her current location in Liberia. Kyrie knew that meant something had happened with her mother.
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