"Father, must I go? I already get looked down upon and I have a feeling that it's not going to be any different." I said directly looking at my father's pale face.
"Yes, you must go. You know the story and the plan, now you just have to stick to that and we'll be fine." He said petting his snake, Nagini. That snake has always creeped me out but there's nothing I can do about that, I'm just grateful that the snake likes me.
"Okay, but what if something were to go wrong or someone gets in the way of our plans?" I asked.
"Don't worry about that dear, there shall be a meeting tonight. We shall gather at Malfoy Manor at midnight and things shall be discussed then. But until then I would like you to go and get all your things packed as you leave in the morning." My father replied. I looked at him with nervous eyes and he just turned around and walked away indicating that the conversation was over.I sighed and started making my way back up to my room. Oh I'm terribly sorry, my name's Raven Nyla Riddle and I am the daughter of the famous dark wizard, Voldemort or Tom Riddle if you prefer. Now I know what you're thinking, how the hell did the Dark Lord have a child? And,who'd be dumb enough to have a child with him? Well truth is, I didn't get a choice in the matter because he killed my parents when I was just a newborn. My biological mother and father were loyal followers of the Dark Lord until my mother became pregnant. Apparently, as soon as my mother knew she was pregnant, she rebelled against him and her and my father went on the run but the Dark Lord's death eaters were never far behind. When my mother did give birth, Voldemort appeared and killed them for disobeying him. He's told me what had happened to them many times as he said that it's good to not fear death. He also told me that he would of killed me too, but he said that when he looked into my eyes, he could see a pureblood witch that could easily become the next Dark Lord. He took me in and brought me up as his own daughter. He's trained me in every aspect of the wizarding world that I'll need to know, and, he's taught me that not everyone is as they seem. That, is the most important lesson I've ever learned.
Right now, I'm currently packing up my things as in the morning I'm leaving to attend the Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry. I can't believe my father's making me attend and it makes it even worse that I'm joining now. The sixth year is the hardest and unfortunately, that's the year I'm starting in. Lucky for me though because my father's already taught me everything I need to know to make sure I'm top of my classes so I don't end up falling behind on the task at hand.
Everybody at Hogwarts is going to judge me instantly there's no denying that it won't happen because I know it will. I also know which house I'll be put into; Slytherin of course. The sorting hat won't even need to be placed on my head for it to know where my destiny lies. The hat will see my past and it will see the suffering, pain and destruction I've caused. Obviously I couldn't not do those things or my father would punish me. It was only a rare few times when that happened but I now know better than to go against his words. The only thing I needed to do after packing was wait. I have to wait until midnight so me and my father can apparate to Malfoy Manor where the meeting was to take place. I've never been allowed to go to one of these meetings before as my father said that he'd prefer it if I didn't get involved until my sixteenth birthday as that would be the day that I, Raven Nyla Riddle, got the dark mark. Don't get me wrong, I am looking forward to it but the only thing I'm worried about is that people are just going to judge me more. I'm not afraid of the pain but it just means that I can't wear what I want; I have to cover up every time I get dressed. Luckily, my father's managed to somehow get me a room all to myself so they're won't be anyone there that could spoil everything. Obviously people really are that scared of him that they'll do anything he asks.
I've been sat in my room now for over three hours waiting for my father to call me saying it's time to go. All of my bags are packed and to be perfectly honest, I'm quite looking forward to going as it will give me a chance to meet people my own age. I've actually had no contact with anyone apart from the house elves and my father so meeting new people will be interesting to say the least.
"Raven, it is time to go." My father shouted. About bloody time as well.
"Coming father!" I shouted back. I ran down the stairs and grabbed my fathers arm. The next thing I knew, we were at the Malfoy Manor.
"Ahh Lucius, how nice to see you again. I trust you in that you have made sure young Draco is out? We can't have him listening in tonight now can we?" My father said. Lucius looked uncomfortable in my fathers presence.
"Yes My Lord, Draco is out and shall not return as he has gone straight to Hogwarts." Lucius said looking down at his feet.
"Good. Now let's begin shall we?" My father said looking at me and then back to Lucius. I nodded and Lucius led the way. We were led into a large, dark room with a huge long oval table in the centre with all seats taken apart from three. One was quickly taken by Lucius and my father and I made our way to the head of the table where the other two seats were. My father took the seat at the head of the table and took the other next to him.