Awesome awesome. Nothing like being locked in done in half beaten to
death. After I talk back to the man calls himself my father he would
give me a sly grin sometimes I think me homesick way he enjoys being
sh*t out of me.
Sometimes I think god was playing with me, that this was just some
sick dream and I'd wake up any day. But the bruises and the pain prove
differently. I knew this was real. When I first arrived four years ago
some people question whether you want I was actually his daughter. I
don't think he knew he'd even had a daughter
Or if he did he wanted me kept a secret I mean no one wants to know
that Voldemort got hormonal with sexual needs. But the true was he
fell in love... That's right ladies and gentleman shall you read the
sentence over you heard me right prince of ice fell in love with a
muggle no less. When I was a little girl my mother would tell me
stories before I went to bed. I had just started school in a muggle
school back then I had no idea that I had any power at all...
Okay that's a lie sure I could levitate objects with my mind and I
accidentally set my tv on fire while watching housewives of new
jersery. What? I hate Danielle. My mom was alittle freaked out. Anyway
I was in school my first day. I was so excited. Walking through the
door we were told to sit down. One by one kids were told to stand up
say there name age and what there parents did. Everyone went saying
there names ages and what there parents did. It was my turn so I stood
up and said said my name and age and how my mothers a maid at a hotel.
I sat down and the kid next to me asked what my dad did and I didn't
know how to answer him. I didn't know my father. I didn know his name
how him and mommy met. And at that moment I wondered why why wasn't he
with us. I told my self as soon as I got home I'd find out.
When I got home I just could bring myself to ask. That night we sat
on my bed like always and she asked what story I wanted to read. I
asked how her and mom met. She froze either because she didn want to
tell me or she was surprised that I asked. She looked like she was
collecting her words. " your father and I, it's difficult to explain.
Um... I was walking in the market one day carrying one to many
groceries. I wasn't really watching were I was going but out of
nowhere a man in a black cloak ran into me. All the bags falling to
the ground and falling out of there bags. The man was going to walk
away but I started screaming yes screaming at this complete stranger I
mean you don't just run into a lady and not help pick up her bags it's
just rude so I told him just that. He pulled or his cloak off and I
was surprised just how good-looking. He actually was. At
that moment I fell in love with him, I don't know why or how but I
did. I asked for his name and he glared at looking at me as if I was
un worthy of such an honor. I was young and naive only 24"