Voldemort's Heir, Who's Love?

by SM-Black

Voldemort has a daughter,Destiny,except they dont know about each other.She gets drafted into the Order to fight against him.She has to decide who to fight for.The Order holds all that is good,but Voldemort is her father,and she may love a deatheater.

1. Prolouge

Disclaimer: Obviously this I do not own Harry Potter, because if I did I would be living in England as a middle aged woman in a mansion. But I'm not so I own nothing but the characters you do not recognize and the plot.

A/N: 1st fic so give me good reviews that will help!

Prologue

"I'm so sorry, Destiny," Pearl whispered to the baby as she handed it over to the woman. It's for the best, my baby. Maybe we'll meet again and I can explain everything- you father, why I gave you up, and your powers. I hope you'll forgive me.

"She'll be fine with us. You don't need to worry, Pearl," said the woman, "We'll do the best we can to explain everything to her as she grows."

Pearl nodded. It's for the best, remember that. Just keep telling yourself that it's for the best. It's for the best. It's for the best. It's for the best… She took one last look and turned away. And then she was gone.