Morgan Lillian Riddle Ch. #1 My Life In Placerville, CA
I thought my name was Morgan Eileen Fisher, well I thought that until the day I turned 11. It was October 17, the day I found out I was adopted. It was during breakfast that I got my letter from Hogwarts, it was addressed to Morgan Lillian Riddle, and that was when I knew either someone was screwing with me or I was adopted. So I decided what the hell I might as well ask the people who say their my parents and see if I can get an answer out of them.
" Mom, Dad am I adopted?" I asked.
" Yes you are." They said at the same time.
" Well who are my parents then?" I asked terribly curious about it.
" Our parents had magic but we don't (I forgot what their called whoever pms with with the answer first will get an OC in my story). Our families are purebloods and have been on the dark side since the beginning of time. The Dark Lord thought that Dumbledore would try and kidnap you so he picked us to watch over you until it would be time to send you to Hogwarts. Your father is Tom Riddle but he is more widely known as The Dark Lord or Lord Voldemort. Your mother is Calliope Riddle nee Zabini. Your cousin Blaise is going to be going to Hogwarts this year too." Jodie said. I have dark black hair, porcelain skin, major curves, and am five foot tall. I just hope that by the time I'll have stopped growing that I won't still be this short.
" Who's going to take me shopping for my school supplies?" I asked.
" Your mother, aunt Kelly, and cousin Blaise will be coming to get you and your stuff. So if I were you I would get all your packing done." Jodie said. Which I did, but I didn't take that long because I only wanted to bring a few of my things because I wanted to get all new things.