I lay there, thinking of him. I couldn't get my mind off him. He was the only thing that kept my mind from the dreadful night my father died. No one new he had a daughter. No one knew I was forced to change my name in order to hide my identity. No one knew…me. They thought they did. I had finished my fifth year in Hogwarts without anyone finding out.
Like I said, only the thoughts of him that filled my head could keep me from thinking of my past. I relied on my thoughts to keep me sane. And that was all I had. Thoughts. I will always be unwanted, or so I thought.