A/N: Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling. (If he belonged to me he wouldn't ended up with Ginny.) Mother's thoughts are in italic and daughter's are in normal. I will try to keep spoilers at minimum. This chapter is spoiler free. Next one will be in Marauder's Era. Read and review.

I was born on February the 16th in 1960.

I was born on December, the 11th in 1979.

I was raised in almost typical Muggle hating family.

I was raised by the Muggles.

My parents weren't married.

My parents weren't married, all four of them.

I always took pride in my legacy.

Until eleventh year I wasn't aware of my origin.

When I realized its true power I became aware of the responsibility.

When I found out the truth I saw it as a way out.

But I haven't hesitated to use it for my own purposes.

But in fact I just moved from one cage to another.

What I truly wanted was freedom.

What I truly wanted was freedom.

To get away from people who raised me.

To get away from people who raised me.

And someday start my own family free of their influence.

And to escape from others who were blood-linked to me in the same way.

I have found my new family among the rare but true friends.

I have found my true home among the books,in the world of magic,politics and intrigue.

And then there was him.

And then I joined him.

I didn't expect anything from him except love.

I saw it as a chance to fulfill my plans.

All I had to do is to confide in him fully.

All I had to do is to give in and let him take care of everything.

But I couldn't.

But I decided not to.

He had doubted at my fidelity.

He never questioned my loyalty.

That broke us apart.

That was one of his many unintelligent mistakes.

Our blood mixed in one most amazing little creature.

We were connected in ties that could not be broken.

Whom he hasn't recognized as his own.

We were of the same blood.

So I wasn't able to fulfill my wish and raise her because...

So I didn't fulfill my wish and...

I died or I was murdered if you want the truth.

Escape the lie called family.

My name is Kathryn,

My name is Apocalypse or whichever alias I use today,

I don't know when will my past come back to haunt me.

I don't know what lie in my future.

It makes no difference because I am ready to face it.

It is irrelevant because I am ready to face it.

A/N: So have you liked it ? Hated it ? If you want to discuss about The Book feel free to message me. And remember read and review.

P.S. Try to guess who is Kathryn and who is Apocalypse talking about.:)