Valentina Black loses her mother and little sister after they were murdered in their home one night.
She then gets dropped off to her father's helpers, who are wizards and so is she but she never knew. She learns about the wizarding world and gets...
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I regretted ever touching a drop of alcohol last night.
With my head pounding and my stomach doing summersaults, I slowly sat up in my bed, wrapping the cold blanket around my shoulders.
"You should've stopped me from going out," I mumbled, looking at Midnight who was prancing around on my desk, watching me.
Her meow in response sounded judgemental—if that was possible.
Huffing out a long breath, I tried not to think about the memories of last night. But that was difficult considering my bandaged hand was glaring at me.
I actually punched that prick?
Jesus.
Looking around my room, I noticed that my Converse were neatly placed by my door and that there was a clean uniform set down on my trunk.
Did Mattheo do that?
"I swear, that boy gives me whiplash," I muttered to myself, forcing my body to move.
A few minutes later, my blanket was discarded to the floor of my room and my pajamas had magically disappeared from the hamper again as I climbed into the shower, sighing in relief under the warm water.
While washing my face, my mind drifted back to the hazy memories of last night.
I drank for the first time and managed to break Cormac's nose, which was well damn deserved, but I'd done that in front of half the school.
Blaise assured me that I wouldn't get into trouble...but what would the other students think of me now?
What would Harry, Monie, and Ron think?
God, what if one of them told my uncle?
Scrubbing my face harder, I then thought about what happened in my room after the party.
Mattheo had taken care of me, and I still couldn't figure out if that really happened or if it was a dream.
Why would he care about me?
A few minutes later, I had shut down all my thoughts to stop myself from overthinking and got out of the shower, drying myself off before changing into my uniform. Too ill to bother with my hair, I ended up just brushing it out and leaving it to dry naturally.
When Midnight started meowing, I hastily refilled her bowl of food and water, patting her head just as a knock sounded at the door.
"Come in!" I called out, walking over to my desk.
"Morning, Tina," Blaise softly greeted me, walking into my room.
Sending him a smile, I shoved my books into my bag. "Hey, Blaise."
"How are you feeling?" he asked, sitting down on my bed with a small smirk.
Confused by the look, I shrugged. "I feel fine. What's with the smirk?" I questioned, sitting down at my desk and slipping my socks on.
