Chapter 50- Close Call

Hazel was starting to feel very overwhelmed. Everything just didn't make since. So

anxious to know more she flipped threw the diary for the next month. Then she found it.

The next entry went from June 6th to June 26th. 3 days after Hazel and Harry's birthday.

She began to read it eagerly.

June 26th, 1986

Dear god why does my life have to be played like this? I had a boy! I really love him but

Tom would have me and the baby killed if he found out I had a boy. It messes up his plans completely. So in order to save Harry, yes we named him Harry. In order to save him the Potters have agreed to take him and say Lily had twins. What would I do without them?

I told Tom that I lost the baby. I think he believed me. He didn't seem sad at all for me

just for his plans. Mercutio has been acting very odd lately. He was very disappointed I

had a boy. So disappointed that he....well I don't want to talk about it.

I have to go now. Tom has requested to see me. I wish I could just stay here in my room

forever. To bad we have to live in the Malfoy Manor otherwise I would decorate my

whole house like this. Also I think Lucius suspects what I did. He just might turn out to be a problem.

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Hazel looked at the diary but couldn't believe it. Her parents were Lily and James

Potter. Why didn't anyone know this? What was Tom's plan?

"Riddles really like diaries," said Hazel and she looked back down at the book in her hands.

Then long black hair fell down. She was turning back!

"Miss. You are late for dinner. Miss!" it was Dinky the house elf knocking on the door.

"Just a minute," said Hazel as she searched under the bed for her potion.

"Miss. the Malfoy's don't like to wait!" said Dinky as he came in. Hazel's body was hidden behind the other side of the bed. Then she felt it. The potion was in her reach. Just as Dinky started to approach the other side of the bed Hazel swallowed it. Hazel stood up

before Dinky could peer his head around.

"I'm ready!" said Hazel full of life.

Dinky looked at her odd. "Miss. you are late, now lets appreate to the table."

Hazel caught her breath. She couldn't appreate she was under aged.

"I can't!!" said Hazel before she could stop herself. Dinky raised his eyebrow.

"I mean I get sick every time I do," said Hazel as casually as possible.

"Very well lets go," Dinky walked out and Hazel followed.

"Close call" she thought to herself.