Chapter 1- Being Sorted
'Father I'm scared.'
'Don't be Keke, would you like to talk to your mother?'
'Please she might be better thank you father.'
'Hello dear are you ok your father is worried about you'
'Hello mother, I'm nervous that I'll lose my temper again.'
'Remember if you do go to near fire you are like your father, and we can send Nagini.'
'She won't hurt anyone unless commanded, and she can shrink in size.'
'Can you send her now?'
'She's there.'
'Thank you.'
Hello Nagi.
Hey Keri. It's your turn, hopefully it's Slytherin. Snape is smiling at you.
"Riddle, Kerianna," the lady named McGonagall read out loud.
"Riddle is your father Voldemort?"
"Yes sir."
"SLYTHERIN!"
Everyone in Slytherin stood up, slapped and Snape was as well. Malfoy flashed me a quick smile when no one was looking.
'Good job dear, your father congratulating you too but is busy.'
Yes good job Keri.
'Thx.'
I looked at Harry who was looking at me, and he was holding his scar in pain. While Harry was still looking at me, I looked at Draco and fainted.
"Keke! Keke! Don't touch her, get out!"
When I came to Nagini, was singing, Draco was about to cry but couldn't because Snape was there. Thank you for the song.
Welcome.
"Snape what do you want?"
"Your father wishes to see you. Draco she will be fine."
"Thank you Snape and be nice to Potter or father will make you pay."
"Why do you care, is he that important?"
"He's my half-brother."
"HOW?"
"Lily is my mother," 'May I tell him?' 'You may.' "Father did black magic. Now I must go."
