Ever since I was little I had been quiet and smart. My cousin was the perfect one in his parents eyes, I was the criminal delinquent. I had often wondered what love was, I had never received it before. Throughout the rest of my days at my aunt's house and my days at Hogwarts, I pretended I knew though in reality I had no idea what it was. The headmaster told me my power was love. That was bull. I didn't even know what love was, nor affection nor any feeling of the same type. After my fifth year in Hogwarts, Dumbledore seemed to realise this too as he pulled me from my normal life and forced me into a training scheme. For two years I was isolated and alone, for two years I was trained to breaking point and in those two years, my sanity was lost along the way.
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They actually did it, I was waiting. It was inevitable and even if I killed them all off they would still manage it so I let them. Some battles are not meant to be fought, sometimes fighting is just meaningless slaughter. I hope that they'll learn. No matter how long it takes, I hope they'll learn that muggles aren't as helpless as they seem and that they aren't as powerful as they think themselves. If anybody is reading this and has some sympathy, I hope they will help me. I hope they will unseal me from the prison they would put me in.
It's in a cave, I've stuck I map in the book and pointed it out. I find it funny, that they would go to so much trouble to hide their mistakes. They falsified my death, told the world I'd died with Voldemort and hid me, forcing me to train a boy called Clow Reed. This man would be their destruction. So I taught. I didn't harm him as they did to me. I taught with gentle words and patience. Clow turned out better for it, inside at least. The Reeds were an ancient pureblood family, magic heavy in their lineage. They were one of the only families who weren't so incest their natural magic was sliced in two. The Reed family were a 'dark' family though and it was again, inevitable that Clow would go evil for a time. Perhaps he would succeed in his goal. Not even I knew that but I did know that Clow was a nice young boy and that even if he destroyed the magical community, magic would survive the only way it knew how.
Lady Fate wouldn't let magic die. The god's didn't hate me, they didn't hate magic they loved it so that they harmed it. Like a suffocating hug, they strangled us until we were but rotting flesh and bones. To unseal me you just have to break the circle. Once you do that, take cover because if you don't, you'll join the dead in the lake. Fire is best to defeat them, if they aren't already defeated. Blood is the price which must be paid. I'm not sure what he did to me but Clow made me some sort of Guardian, he did it right before they took me.
My life was one big game to people but what they didn't realise was that it was me who was the mastermind. I don't know what will happen after I'm sealed but I know that the world will be a changed place.