My name is Janet Huerta I am a 14-year-old girl. I was born on June 14, 1990. Mostly I lived with my parents for 5 years. I say that because a man named Tom Marvolo Riddle kidnapped me also know as Voldemort. He took me I really don't know why; anyway I was his most faithful servant when I was 6-12. When I was with him I remember asking him if he was my father. He wouldn't scream at me he would just point his wand and say "Crusio" he would torture me when I was 9 I understood that I was a servant that I had no parents. Well at least that's what he would tell me. I remember that he was weak he was so weak tat he couldn't move. I had to feed him give him food in his mouth. He couldn't move his hands any more so that's where I came in.
"Maylin torture him my daughter."
I would do as I was told. I had become his eyes his hands and what I hated most of his entire servant. I never imagined anything; everything I ever saw was darkness and cold. As time passed I had become cold and heartless and I was 12 years old I was a dark person I had killed no more than 20 people all who were innocents and weakling according to Voldemort. I had become Voldemort's daughter. All of his death eaters hated me but the one you could really tell of all of them was Lucuis Malfoy. He could never do anything to hurt me so the coward sends his son. Draco David Malfoy. David hated me for the first year but we got to be real good friends. Age 6 was when that happened. Since that day we have been so close to each other.
Everything I knew I had learned from the books in the library. I was twice as smart as the grown ups. I didn't have a wand and I didn't need it. I had developed my magic in my mind and my finger. I could always use it with out getting in trouble. Then I when I was 10 I started dreaming again. It really didn't feel like a dream it felt more like a premonition.
It was June 14 my birthday I had turned 10 I woke up and rolled out from bed. Something I had never done before.
"Ouch that hurt. What the hell? Am I getting clumsy?
I looked around the room but everything looked normal.
"I had a dream again, but it felt real how come?" I looked at my clothes and saw blood. "Oh what the heck I'm covered in blood how did this happen?" I stood up and went to take a shower. As I was about to finish I started to hum a song that seemed familiar in a way but at the same time very far.