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ANTHEM OF THE ANGELS
act two, chapter fifteen
❛see, i was born the second child with a spirit running wild, running free and they saw trouble in my eyes, they were quick to recognize the devil in me❜
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✦ 𝙋ENELOPE ✦
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𝙏he last feast at Hogwarts was something Penelope wanted to stay engraved in her mind forever, she wanted to look back and let a smile befall her lips whenever she thought of it. Which is exactly why she first began the feast sitting with Severus and his friends, where they actually had a good laugh and Penelope had even managed to make Severus dance with her. She went to the Hufflepuff table next to pick Elora and Peter up, and Ravenclaw table to pick Xenopholius up and they all plopped down at the Gryffindor table, excitedly talking about their futures and singing muggle songs courtesy of Lily. But of course, everything had to come to an end.

That's how Penelope found herself with the Mauraders, Lily, Elora and Xenopholius perched atop the Astronomy Tower, looking at the stars and at the grounds below. Penelope had pulled Sirius over to her side, pointing towards the stars he and his brother had been named after and for a second, Penelope thought Sirius was going to cry like he did when Gryffindor won the house cup and the Quidditch cup for the first time in twenty seven years. Penelope had never seen James or Sirius cry like that, even McGonagall had cried.

"Tomorrow we're out in the world huh?" Peter asked, looking at the stars, mint bar in his hand and he handed one to Penelope, who eagerly took it.

"That we are Pete." Sirius hummed, sighing. "So much has happened in the span of two years, I can't believe that we're still standing here."

"They'll need more than that to kill us Si, you know that." Penelope pointed out and everyone agreed with her. "I just don't want to fight against you guys."

"Then don't." James stated matter of factly. "You can still come to our side, we can protect you, Dumbledore can protect you."

"That's sweet and all James but I come from an evil family. I come from a family who has served You Know Who since his school days all because they were terrified of him." She sighed. "Dumbledore can protect me, but for how long?"

"For the rest of your life if he has to!" Sirius argued and Penelope let out a humorless chuckle.

"There's no hope for me Si, everyone sees it in my eyes."

Later that night, Penelope struggled to close her trunk after she had packed all her belongings. She had stopped at a picture she had on her bedside, which consisted of her, Remus, Sirius and James. Peter would've been in the picture, but just as Patrick Creevey had snapped the picture, Peter tripped on his shoelaces and fell down. In the picture, Penelope was glaring at James and Sirius and for a moment, she couldn't believe that she hated them at first. Truth be told, she didn't really hate them, she just had thought them mad and loud and annoying.

"Penelope?" Maeve Bixby came into view, her blue eyes telling a story already. She was terrified of what the world held for her, terrified of the war brewing around them. "I just wanted to say I'm sorry and good luck with your life. I know you won't need it, considering you are a Carrow and we others are just from families no one knew existedβ€”"

"Thank you Maeve." Penelope forced a smile. If there was one person Penelope truly hated in Hogwarts, without any shame of admitting it, it'd be Maeve Bixby. She had dark pixie hair, round electric blue eyes and the world's most rotten personality. And Penelope hated it. She just bloody hated Maeve. "Excuse me." She barged past the girl, trunk in tow.

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𝙔OU KNOW WHO STILL AT LARGEβ€”SEVEN MUGGLES KILLED, THREE INJURED.

Penelope groaned loudly as she threw the Daily Prophet into the fire, hoping the words won't plague her at night. She and Remus have been staying in a cottage, for the past three months. Elora and them drop in week after week to bring them updates from the outside world : still no news about Regulus Black, Lily was pregnant, Elora and Peter were going out, Sirius was slowly fading away. Penelope herself had found out that she's pregnant a few weeks prior to finding out about Lily and she had excitedly shared the news with Remus until she realized something.

Elora was coming to her this afternoon, along with Sirius. Remus and the rest were headed to an Order meeting. It seemed as though Elora and Sirius didn't join the Order, with their surnames being what they are, they couldn't join, much like Penelope, who was a Carrow and a Death Eater.

"You're not the Penny I know." Sirius argued as they sat in the kitchen, sipping coffee but Sirius drank tea, as he had said he doesn't drink coffee. "You're gettingβ€”"

"Don't call a pregnant woman fat, Black. That will be the last thing you do." Elora hummed behind her porcelain cup of tea.

Penelope grimaced, knowing what she was about to tell them will leave them shocked and just land her in trouble again. But she needed to do it, she can't just hide this forever, because after all, she can't lie when she's nervous, which is exactly what she was right now.

"Oh please, Penny won't kill me, she knows I still have a life to live." Sirius snorted, shaking his head.

It was Elora's turn to snort. "One you're wasting away. Anyway, we both know that she was prepared to two years ago."

"That's because she didn't know how awesome I actually am." Sirius pointed out, taking another sip from his tea and he looked at Penelope, who he thought was awfully quiet given the fact that she was the one who invited them while the rest were at the fancy Order meeting. "You're awfully quiet Pen."

Penelope swallowed hard. "Just doing some thinking Si." She then sighed, taking a long sip from her coffee. "I need to disappear. I need to leave."

"That's not going to help you Penny, won't help Remus or your unborn child." Sirius argued with the pink haired witch but she only shook her head.

"After I give birth Si. My child doesn't deserve a mother who is a Death Eater."

"Penny, you're not thinking straightβ€”"

"I've never been more serious about something in my life than I am right now El." Penelope sighed. She needed to tell them why she called them over but she knew they'll only judge her, they'll only blame her. "It's better this way, we all know that. I'll be protecting my little Heather even if I'm not with her."

"You're really going to name her Heather?" Sirius asked, not being able to believe it.

"Don't get your hopes up high Si, it can still be a little Reggie." Silence followed. Months had passed since Penelope had last seen Regulus Black and she feared for his life. He must be dead by now. Penelope just knew it. "Anyway, I want to tell you guys something. But please, don't tell Remus or James or Lily or Peter, I want to tell them on my own accord."

"Penny? You're kinda freaking me out, what's wrong?" Elora asked, reaching out to hold her hand.

"The baby...." She sniffed. "It's James' El." Sirius wasn't the only one who fainted that day.

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❛friends stick together, no matter what.❜

❛even when they're dicks.❜

❛much like you Si.❜
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AN.
Soo..... Heather is a pureblood and the daughter of James Potter and Harry's sister and she fucking hates her own brother?? Anyway, that's the end of Penelope Carrow's story.....

I legit search everywhere for photos and gifs of Esther Garrel and I found none, just three with super bad quality... So I need to recast her... Sigh

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