Prologue
In the dark of night, a shadow appeared. It appeared just as the shadows father had before. It was a daughter of an evil man. A man who had killed so many innocents. A man that had been defeated fifteen years ago. By Harry Potter, the boy who lived. And now she was going to return the favour. She was going to kill him. And she would not stop until she saw the light leave his eyes. Even if she were killed for it. She was Merope Bella Riddle, and she would not be afraid.
