Daddy Dearest
-my shittiest chapter---
"Yes, Cora, and you brought me Potter. Good girl," he said.
Cora glared at him. Her father moved towards them as they stepped back.
"I'm not going to hurt you," he told her. "Come, give daddy a hug."
She shook her head and pulled her wand from her cloak.
"You wouldn't hurt me," he told her.
"Don't be so sure of yourself," she sneered.
"Just move over, Potter and I have some thing to contend to," he yelled losing his patience.
Cora turned around looking at Harry.
"Just get yourself out, I can deal with this," he told her.
"Harry..." she whispered.
She turned around to face her father.
"So, girl, have you made up your mind? Are you leaving?" he asked.
"Of course not father, I'm here to help you," she smiled.
Her father stared at her speechless.
"To help you destroy Potter for the lord," she told him.
"Of course," he told her.
Cora went and stood by her father.
"Together, we we'll destroy him for Lord Voldemort," he said.
"Yes."
Harry stared at her in surprise. She sneered at him.
"Cora?"
"I'm sorry Harry but it seems I must stick to my family!" she told him.
"But..."
"Nothing, Potter you heard her," Janis said.
"No!" Harry yelled.
"I'll let you have the first blow," he told his daughter.
"Of course father," she smiled.
She pointed her wand at Harry and he let a single tear roll down his face.
"Crucio!" Someone yelled that was not her.
"Avada Kedavra!" Harry yelled.
She screamed in pain. She heard a man scream and she fell to the floor, everything turning black.
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When she woke back up, she saw Harry on the ground. No one else was in the room. It was just her and Harry.
"Harry," she whispered.
She started crawling towards him. She reached out and grabbed his hand. He woke for a moment and looked at her and smiled.
"I'm sorry," she whispered.
"Sorry for what?"
"Not telling you what I was going to do," she said.
"It's okay, everything's okay," he smiled.
"Where is everyone?" she asked him. "Where's my father?"
"I'm sorry, I had to," he told her.
"Had to what?"
"Avada him."
Harry turned his head as not to face hers.
"It's okay Harry, he probably deserved it," she smiled.
"Oh," he said.
"Harry, it hurts," she told him.
"What hurts?"
"My body, it hurts, I should have told you when I came over here first. I don't think I can walk," she told him.
"No, it'll be fine, we'll take you to get fixed up," he told her now starting to get up.
"Harry, no, I think I'm dying."
"No you're not, it was just the Cruciatus Curse, you'll be fine," he told her.
She smiled a weak smile and everything went dark again.
-my shittiest chapter---
"Yes, Cora, and you brought me Potter. Good girl," he said.
Cora glared at him. Her father moved towards them as they stepped back.
"I'm not going to hurt you," he told her. "Come, give daddy a hug."
She shook her head and pulled her wand from her cloak.
"You wouldn't hurt me," he told her.
"Don't be so sure of yourself," she sneered.
"Just move over, Potter and I have some thing to contend to," he yelled losing his patience.
Cora turned around looking at Harry.
"Just get yourself out, I can deal with this," he told her.
"Harry..." she whispered.
She turned around to face her father.
"So, girl, have you made up your mind? Are you leaving?" he asked.
"Of course not father, I'm here to help you," she smiled.
Her father stared at her speechless.
"To help you destroy Potter for the lord," she told him.
"Of course," he told her.
Cora went and stood by her father.
"Together, we we'll destroy him for Lord Voldemort," he said.
"Yes."
Harry stared at her in surprise. She sneered at him.
"Cora?"
"I'm sorry Harry but it seems I must stick to my family!" she told him.
"But..."
"Nothing, Potter you heard her," Janis said.
"No!" Harry yelled.
"I'll let you have the first blow," he told his daughter.
"Of course father," she smiled.
She pointed her wand at Harry and he let a single tear roll down his face.
"Crucio!" Someone yelled that was not her.
"Avada Kedavra!" Harry yelled.
She screamed in pain. She heard a man scream and she fell to the floor, everything turning black.
----
When she woke back up, she saw Harry on the ground. No one else was in the room. It was just her and Harry.
"Harry," she whispered.
She started crawling towards him. She reached out and grabbed his hand. He woke for a moment and looked at her and smiled.
"I'm sorry," she whispered.
"Sorry for what?"
"Not telling you what I was going to do," she said.
"It's okay, everything's okay," he smiled.
"Where is everyone?" she asked him. "Where's my father?"
"I'm sorry, I had to," he told her.
"Had to what?"
"Avada him."
Harry turned his head as not to face hers.
"It's okay Harry, he probably deserved it," she smiled.
"Oh," he said.
"Harry, it hurts," she told him.
"What hurts?"
"My body, it hurts, I should have told you when I came over here first. I don't think I can walk," she told him.
"No, it'll be fine, we'll take you to get fixed up," he told her now starting to get up.
"Harry, no, I think I'm dying."
"No you're not, it was just the Cruciatus Curse, you'll be fine," he told her.
She smiled a weak smile and everything went dark again.