Scarlett's' Point Of View
Chapter 1
Well, where to begin? To start off I think I should introduce myself. My name is Scarlett McAllister. I'm a 16 year old Pure-Blooded witch. I'm about 5'6 with blood red colored hair that goes up to my waist. I have the strangest color of eyes. My eyes are actually a golden type of brown. Not to brag but I've been blessed with a nice figure. Got the curves in the right places and the boobs that your boyfriend would want and your girlfriend will hate. It's weird because I look nothing like my mom or dad. They both have the lightest shade of brown hair and neither of my parents have golden eyes like me. My mom has green eyes while my father has brown. When I was younger I actually believed I could have been adopted, but then I saw a picture of my great-great grandmother, and I look exactly like her when she was my age. My parents' names are John and Melissa McAllister. Single child living in this lonely world. My whole family has been a Deatheater. From mom and dad to aunts and uncles, to cousins and what not, they're all Deatheaters. So it was no surprise when my parents told me I was to become one myself. What was the surprise was I was inducted into the Deatheaters at an early age. 15 to be exact. They would call me a rare case. Being 15 and being a girl. That doesn't happen often.
My parents of course are proud of me in following in the families footsteps. In my opinion I could care less but I would never say that aloud. Currently I go to Durmstrang Academy of Magic. Again I'm the rare case, because there hasn't ever been a girl going there in centuries. But guess what? Since the Dark Lord is at large, my family and I are being relocated. Where you may ask. Back to London.
It's not that I hate London but I just don't like it there. Never went to Hogwarts because I went straight to Durmstrang. But because of all this going on I'm going to get my chance. We used to live their until I reached the age of 11 and moved straight to Russia. Left a lot of people behind when I left. Broke many promises as well. But that's not something to talk about right now. According to my parents the Dark Lord has requested a meeting next week, so we can get acquainted with the others. I see no reason why I'm to become friends with everyone else. Trust me I have plenty of friends and a few close ones but seriously, them? I don't think so. The meeting is going to be held at Malfoy Manor. The Malfoys are a very prestigious and well respected family here in London. We know them on a personal level but again that's a story for another time. Other well-known Pure-Blooded families are going to be there as well, so I'm guessing it's going to be a reunion night at Malfoy Manor. I guess it's time to plaster that fake smile on and mingle, time to make some new friends and see some old friends. My parents say that the Dark Lord has a task for me but they don't know what. I'm so not looking forward to this. Not at all.