I tiptoed into the bathroom. If anyone caught me doing this I’d be in big trouble. I grabbed my mother's lipstick and brought it back to my room where my brother slept. Then I put it on, ran to the bathroom, put it back, ran back to my bed and fell asleep. I awoke shaking. I had a dream that an evil demon had possessed me. I knew of course that I would dream about it because every time I put on that lipstick I would dream that. Why then would I put it on you might ask, because I’m dying to figure out what happens. I’m the type of kid that likes fantasy books and movies so this was like a free movie made just for me. Then, I, once again, tiptoed into the bathroom, grabbed my mother's lipstick, brought it back to my room where my brother slept, put it on, ran to the bathroom, put it back, ran back to my bed, and fell asleep again. What, I'm awake somewhere else, wait, I’m asleep, no, I’m awake, huh, “what is happening!”

“HONEY, WHAT IS IT!!!” My mother yelled from downstairs. 

“It’s fine! Actually, no it’s not, can you come up here, I think I just realized something!” I yelled back. 

My mother ran upstairs. “What,” she said panting, “in the world just happened.”

“Mom,” I said, “I think I am being possessed.”

“Really?” My mom said glaring at me, “that's it?” 

She turned around and started walking downstairs. “No, really.”

“I think I’m being possessed I keep on sneaking on your lipstick and for some reason I get drowsy and dream I have no clue why that happens I just wanted to try on your lipstick and that keeps happening I will always have a dream that an evil demon is possessing me and I have always thought it was just a coincidence but this last time, which, by the way was two seconds ago I woke up in the bathroom and then fell asleep again but then I was awake and that's when I screamed WHAT IS HAPPENING!!!” 

My mother turned around and said, ”number one, quiet down, number two, repeat that again, slowly.” 

“I think I’m being possessed. I keep on sneaking on your lipstick and for some reason I get drowsy and dream. I have no clue why that happens! I just wanted to try on your lipstick and that keeps happening!! I will always have a dream that an evil demon is possessing me and I have always thought it was just a coincidence but this last time, which, by the way, was two seconds ago, I woke up in the bathroom and then fell asleep again, but then I was awake and that's when I screamed 'what is happening'.” 

“Ok,” my mother said, “do you promise you are not lying?”

”Yes mom, please believe me,” I said. 

“I do,” she said, “I think I know what’s happening, well kind of.” 

“What is it then?” I asked. 

My mother ignored me. “But we killed him,” she whispered to herself, “so how is he doing it? Unless he..., no he couldn't have,” she continued, now walking in circles, around the room. “Could he have somehow got Worm-no he’s dead, Bella, no, what about Lucias? No, he wouldn’t, he learned his lesson with Draco. Hmm, who else? Dolohov, dead, Yaxley, also dead, I mean I guess  Slughorn could be a fake, but that's unlikely, no, even if he did have somebody to help how would he come back? I mean, he did come back after Potter-no but he wasn’t actually dead then, could he have not died again? It was quite sketchy...” 

She continued talking looking more and more puzzled by the minute. I finally cut her off, “mom,” I said, “what does this all mean?” 

“It’s a long story b-”

“Please mom,” I begged.

”I’ll tell you,” she said. ”Well, once upon a time, there was an evil wizard, he ki”-”AN EVIL WHAT!?” I screamed.

“Wizard,” my mom answered. 

“Ok, continue.”

”Well he killed a lot of wizards and muggles-and what?” I interjected. 

“Muggles,” my mom said, “they’re what we call non-wizards, th-we?” I interjected, “you're a wizard?” 

“Yes but could you save your questions till the end? Anyways, then he tried to kill another family, the Potters, nobody knew why at the time, but,-Lyra?”(thats my name)

”What?”

”Oh, good, you’re fine. I thought I saw something in your face. Anyways, so the evil wizard who’s name was Lord Voldemort, went to the Potter's house and killed the mom, Lily, the dad, James, and he tried to kill the baby son, Harry. but when he did,for some reason the baby wouldn’t die. What was left of the baby was a scar on his face. Anyways he came back but that’s unimportant, the point is that Harry killed him again. But my story is, my husband was Lucias Malfoy, oh right Harry had a friend named Hermione Granger. Why does it matter that Harry had a friend named Hermoine? Short answer: it doesn’t. Anyways, Lucias was one of You-Know-Who’s supporters called Death Eaters, and our son Draco had a baby with Hermione, named Lyra, so then, on finding out, Lucias kidnapped the baby and made Draco a Death Eater. Then, Draco got murdered and Lucias was devastated so much he accidentally killed Beletrix Lestrange, another Death Eater. Then, you-know-who almost killed him but then he went into hiding, no clue if he’s dead or not, so then I took the baby, Lyra, from Hermione, and promised to take care of it and raise it as well. You are Lyra, you are my granddaughter.”