Who Is the Rightful Heir?
Prologue
Salazar's POV
Meredith Grakshaw. A fake. A wannabe. A conspirator. A pretender. An outsider. A girl. How could Father just open up? How could he just take her in like that? What was so special about this girl?
I was the heir to the throne. I was supposed to take the head place as Dark Lord when Father felt I was ready. I was going to rule the world. I was Father's right hand man. I was the one.
Meredith Grakshaw came into the picture months after me. Meredith Grakshaw was this girl who said she was the granddaughter of Morfin Gaunt. Meredith Grakshaw had talent that was almost impossible. Meredith Grakshaw thought she was better than me. Meredith Grakshaw was a perfect child to Father. Meredith Grakshaw. Meredith Grakshaw. Meredith Grakshaw. Meredith Grakshaw was an ass kisser. Meredith Grakshaw knew nothing. Meredith Grakshaw thought she had everything her way, but I knew better. Meredith Grakshaw was going to experience quite a few tricks up my sleeves that no one would expect, not even my father. Meredith Grakshaw was going to pay.
A/N: Sorry it's really short, but it's the prologue... what can you expect? Anyway... the first chapter's uploaded as well, so there's still more story!