Who is it

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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Who is it
Summary
Basically it's Ghostface at Hogwarts and this starts the 19th may of 1975. Our dear Cassy, Regulus and Sirius's sister, takes the case under her wings when Alice Fortescue and Frank Long bottom die. We see Cassiopeia get mad and mader. For the rest, see for yourself.(I am a new writer here on Ao3. Be nice).
Note
Cassy barges in as the maraudeurs watch the security camera from the corridor where Alice died.

Cassiopeia POV

I always wondered what the security camera room would be like. Dumbledore had it installed five years ago. I was in my first year. I wasn't allowed to go, of course. Why would they let a 11-year-old watch security cameras? That would be stupid. But now, I can watch them. Everyone can ever since Alice Fortescue and Frank Longbottom got killed. I don't know why they let us but, I'll be damned if don't go. So here I am, right in front of the headmaster's office "door". It's not really a door, but I don't care. I have something else to do. I enter the room. The stupid marauders are there. I can't see Peter. He's probably in front of Remus or James. He's one of through two marauders I actually respect. That including Remus. That guy is a fucking genius. He's gonna get far. That is why I like him. The there's my brother, Sirius. He never really liked me. I never did too. He was more focused on Regulus. I wish get he hadn't. I already know what side he chose. It was obvious with the people he is around. A half-blood werewolf, a blood traitor and a half-blood who can transform into a rat. I don't even know why they call themselves the marauders. But I stuck with it now. It suits them.


"Hi", Remus said."

Hello", I responded.

"What are you doing", confronted James.

"To come look at the cameras, of course you fucking idiot", I cleared.

"You don't need to speak like that to him, Cassy", confronted Sirius.

"It's been five years since you last used that nickname", I said."Why do you say in now, traitor"?


Sirius moved towards me, ready to punch. James and Remus are holding him back.


"You don't like being called that", I asked.

"I hate what you stand for, blood purist", said Sirius.


Remus pushed down Sirius dowm on his chair. Surprisingly, he doesn't go up. I laugh at the sight of him.


"I could say the same for you too, brother", I said with a hesitant tone." But you don't consider your sister, huh"?

"I never said that", Sirius responded.