Born Dreading Herself
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I do not own any characters except those unfamiliar
if I find a need to add another disclaimer, I will, but until then I will not add another
A/n: hehe I redid this chapter so everything makes sense!!
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July 29 1980
She held her infant children, there where nine months separating them, but they looked like twins. Even though they did not come from the same father.
Her year old son looked so innocent: with her emerald eyes, and his fathers hair and facial features already apparent upon his sweet little face. She then gazed upon four month old her daughter she looked so much more like herself, also with green eyes. She had her flawless complexion, but her fathers black hair.
The door of her hiding place swung open and her near death husband stumbled in. He looked at her in pain, "I... I... lu.....lu....love.... yu.... yu....you....Li...........Li................Lily." He gasped out before a man in a black robe came in amd kicked him down.
The looked down at him and scowled at him. "Avada Kedavra!" he shouted out in amusement. There was a flash of green light, she then looked down at once ever so bright and sparkling eyes, that where now dull and lifeless.
He then turned to Her, looked her in the eye, "Give me Harry..." He commanded.
"No never, you can't have Melody ether!"
"Do you really think I would kill my on daughter, only your son I want dead."
"Never!"
"Lily, your beautiful, but you really have no brains." He then pointed his wand at her and said those same unforgettable words.
He now turned to the boy that lay crying on the floor. He started to repeat the death spell for the last time but before he could finish, His ever so loyal sister crawled like she never did before in front of her brother.............
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Melody woke up with a scream as the green light filled her mind, and the burning pain filled her body. She sat shaking in bed recalling her dream, she had had the dream before but that is the longest and clearest she had ever seen it.
She looked at the door hoping her father would of heard her scream and come running to comfort her, like so many other fathers.
He never came.
Her father was Tom Riddle, in other words, Lord Voldemort. He had her trained and taught by Death Eaters, every day, he never even treated her as though she were her daughter. She was to become the heir if he ever were defeated. The world did not even know she existed
She never knew who her mother was, but these dreams where slowly reveling that secret
She looked into the mirror on her dresser and noticed her resemblances to her mother. She had her mother's button nose, emerald eyes, and the same pale skin tone. She did not have her mothers ruby red hair; she instead had black hair that fell in long velvety waves down her back. Another difference was the thin lightning bolt scar on her forehead.
Fortunally this year since her father was back to full power, and she was now sixteen, he was sending her to school this year. He now believed it would be safe for her to attend.
She curled back up in bed waiting for what tomorrow, her first day of school, had in store.
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Authors Note
it was sorta short but i hope it covered every thing and you enjoyed it, I'm trying to get her to school as soon as possible because that is where all the main parts will be. Please R&R!!!