Chapter 1

AN: This is my first Fanfiction so pls don't hate me. PS pls leave comments and reviews thx

Hello, my name is Skyline Aurora Ginger Skywalker. My Dad is dead and my mom the daughter of Lord Voldemort aka Tom Marvolo Riddle. She is a witch, so I am a witch too. But I also have different special powers. Today is my seventeenth birthday.

On my eleventh birthday I received a letter from Hogwarts. Me and my mother were so happy. But she envied my for my youth, beauty and the letter. So she forbid me to go to Hogwarts. I cried a lot and tried to kill myself.

When the ambulance came I had lost a lot of blood. Almost 2 liters. My mom was imprisoned for child abuse and I had to go to an orphanage. Now I'm all alone in the world and I missed my first class on Hogwarts. When I finally got to Hogwarts I was pretty happy. Everyone is so nice to me. My best friends Harry and Ron (there is this little mudblood muppet bitch Hermione but nobody cares about her...) are enemies of my grandfather Lord Voldemord so I actually can not be friends with them anymore. Now I'm all alone again. And everybody is scared about me because I'm the heir of Slytherin and they know my grandpa.

One day I had a secret meeting with Harry and Ron.

„We are not alloud to meet..." I almost cried.

„But we have to- It's important... " Ron looked hopefully in my sparkling purple eyes. I think he falls in love with me. But I don't know if I want this... we are just friends... aren't we? I was so confused.

„We have to protect you from Voldemort!"

„Why? I love him he is my grandpa. He sent me a gift to my last birthday. I became a new broom!"

Since my mom is gone I cannot trust other people. So it's very hard for me to betray my last known family member. But he is dangerous... isn't he?

„Skyline, we have to leave... NOW!" Harry has a wild expression in his bright green eyes. He really wanted to protect me... is he falling in love with me too?

„The little Granger made this portkey for us!", Ron showed me an old spoon rapped in a napkin. „There's only one minute left..."

„You have to make an decision... NOW!"

„Allright..." I stared at the portkey in Ron's hand resignatetly. I think I have to leave... haven't I? With the finality of a dormant volcano I resigned myself to my fate. I stretched my long spidery fingers out... and we all lightly touched the spoon...

BAM!