Prologue

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Another year, another school, another lie. Let's see how long this lasts. Hi, I'm Isabella Miller. There's nothing special about me. Each year I manage to pass by seemingly unnoticeable, just like this year, and just like all of the rest. By now I've managed to get the "first day of school" act down pretty well. I nod, smile, and when someone asks about me (which they normally don't) I say, "Hi I'm Isabella Miller, I'm a transfer student." And boom they never care to really talk to me again. You wanna know me? Do you really want to know my story? You'd be the first. But okay, sit back. And let me tell you the " tragic story" of little Isabella. The girl who lived a lie and who made it her identity.

Let's start off with how my dad died. Brutal right? I never said this would be a gentle story. My father was a Death Eater and was a good one too. He always followed the orders that he was given without hesitation. Because of his dedication, he acquired serious injuries during The First Wizarding War. Which then led to him passing away two years later. After his death, things were never the same. Except for one thing... my mother was still a Death Eater. Which intern made me one... shocker. Since my father's death, my mother and I have had a... unconventional relationship. She was never the same after the war. Granted, no one was, but she never treated me as her "daughter". One of the last things my father had said to me before he passed away was, "I'm so sorry for the life you are about to live, please stay safe honey and try your best to get along with your mother." The first part had always stuck with me, but damn the second part never worked out. Soon after my father passed away my mother had started to get very distant with me and in turn, I had begun to do the same. I started to feel like I was raising myself instead of my own mother. But if there was one thing that she always persisted with, it was the fact that she wanted- no needed- no DEMANDED that I follow in her and my father's footsteps... and become a Death Eater.

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