Heyo,
I hope you guys like my new story.
7 years old…
1st person
Hi,
I'm Larissa Riddle.
Unfortunate daughter of voldermort himself!
I have long wavy dark brown hair, slytherin green emerald eyes (typical huh) and I'm VERY skinny, not in a good looking way in a I haven't eaten a proper meal in my whole life sort of way.
I'm in my…. Well I suppose you could call it a bedroom.
Personally I prefer the term prison or cell, I'm not fussy.
Anyhow, I'm breaking free, running away, living my life and not shutting up!
Well it's the beginning of my brave adventure wish me luck.
3rd person.
Larissa could hear the death eaters meeting going on downstairs.
She shivered at the sound of evil plans and cackling laughter.
She slipped through the rank wooden door from her bedroom and ran hurriedly down the spiral staircase that was a man part in the Riddle Mansion.
Hearing the meeting, she inhaled a large nervous breath her tension growing.
She slipped through the huge door and ran.
She ran like she'd never ran before, she wouldn't stop running and running until there was nothing but tired-ness left in her.
1ST Person.
Tired as I am, I can only think of one amazing little fact.
I've made it.
I'm free.
I started panting resting my hands against my knees.
"Who are you?" I spun around; I guess I didn't hear the footsteps.
The person who'd questioned me was a middle-aged muggle lady.
"I-I," I stuttered.
Why now I'm warn out, I swear I can't take this any longer.
"Are you ok?" she asked worriedly.
I didn't have time to answer.
Everything's going black, I can't take this anymore.
And with that I was lying on the ground passed out.
Hope u guys liked it.
It get's better I promise.