A.N. Ok so I haven't finished my Lyla fan fiction yet but this is a Minifiction about her. It's more of her history than anything. It takes place with her birth father. I'll tell you how it came to be in the end.
Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet
Every roommate kept awake
By every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get
But I still don't miss you yet
Only when I stop to think about it
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven't missed you yet
Only when I stop to think about it
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
Only when I stop to think
About you, I know
Only when you stop to think
About me, do you know
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
You hate everything about me
Why do you love me
I hate
You hate
I hate
You love me
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
Lyla Mary Riddle. A cursed name that I am forced to carry. My mother and father bestowed this cursed name to me when I was born. My father was coming to great power and I grew up with him. He was as heartless as they come. Lord Voldemort, he was called by anyone and everyone. I feared him as much as anyone else, probably even more than my mother, although I still loved him. To this day I can't believe I lived with him the first five years of my life with him. He was killed everyone I loved, my mother, and my caretakers James and Lily Potter. As I grew older the hatred between me and him only grew. I guess when I was that age I never believed my father was so mean. He just told me that my mom died of a heart attack. I never knew he was a true killer… The way he hugged me just covered up that fact. It's hard now knowing that I still loved him. But not anymore. I hate him! I hate him for life! I just wish Harry Potter will kill him! Curse him to hell!
A.N. So here end's the Minifiction about Lyla… It turned out to be more of a Monologue of her father than her past. Oh well. So this how it came to be… I was listening to I Hate Everything about You by Three Days Grace and I had this total Idea that it fit Lyla. Lyla did love yet hate her father and still does.
