A moths has passed. Lucinda has become great friends with Hermione Granger and Harry Potter, though she doesn't really like Ron. In fact, she doesn't like any Weasleys.  And to her parents great dislike, she has became best friends with Pansy Parkinson. She has also discovered that Harry, like her, spoke Parseltounge. One afternoon, Lucinda was walking along the corridors with the golden trio.

"I've been hearing weird sounds lately. Can you hear them too? " Asked Harry.

"Blimey Harry, sure you're not imagining things?" Said Ron

"No, I'm pretty sure I heard them several times. The last time I heard it was right before Mrs Norris got petrified." Answered Harry.

"Harry, it's not alright for wizards to hear weird sounds." Said Hermione, sounding worried.

"I've been hearing them too." Said Lucinda calmly. They all turned around to stare at them. "It said something about a...a...chamber. I think. And it had something to do with ...I can't really remember. It happened near where Filch's cat was petrified. I saw Harry there too, right before you guys came. I think he heard it too."

"I saw you too."

"Wait. Only you guys can hear it, right? And you both speak Parseltounge?" Questioned Hermione. Harry and Lucinda nodded. "You should tell Dumbledore about this." So they both went to Dumbledore's office.

"Password?" said the gargoyle

"I don't know and I don't care. We are here to see Professor Dumbledore." Said Lucinda coldly. They gargoyle turned around and a staircase appeared. "C'mon". They followed her up the staircase. They stopped suddenly as they heard Snape and Dumbledore talking, about Harry and Lucinda.

"So you believe, the Chamber of Secrets will be opened by Lucinda?"

"Yes. Her real father was the last person who opened it."

"You mean the Dark Lord? She is the actual father of Lucinda Slytherin?"

"Yes. She has inherited skills like her ability to speak Parseltounge from Voldemort. It is sooner "