I'm caught in limbo, caught between good and evil and the only thing about it is that I get to see everyone's true side, some may surprise you whereas other's may not but all I know is that everything is changing. Evil is taking over once again and every man, woman and being, magical or Muggle, is under the mercy of Lord Voldemort. My only fear is losing…losing everyone I hold close to my heart, losing my freedom and losing my soul and the only way to help is to stay in limbo and to carry on in the footsteps of my father. I am a true soul; I class myself as good…who in their right mind would take pleasure out of torturing innocents? Who in their right mind would laugh at the fact that they tore families apart? Death Eaters…and now…to keep my kin safe I must become one of them, I must relinquish the fear that the ever present darkness holds upon me and I must be marked just like him but I didn't realise just how 'marked' I would become.