Angelica Lily Riddle is the secret Daughter of Lily Potter and Tom Riddle (Voldemort).
She was sent to Azkaban when her Mother died by her Father to keep her hidden as he had made her a Horcrox, meaning that he would live on some way, forever inside...
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It has been a whole month since that night in Ollivanders and Angel has been working closely and often with Narcissa Malfoy, much to everyone's dislike, especially Harry's. But, she was his Sister and he would do anything to make her life that much more pleasant. Speaking of which, today is a special day.
"Angel?"
Angel turns before walking through the front door and smiles upon seeing Harry. Stepping back into the house, she closes the door and waits for Harry to say his piece.
"I know that you were supposed to stay at George's tonight, but, could you both come back here after the store closes? Ginny and I have something we wanted to talk to everyone about."
Angel grows intrigued and considered having Harry tell her now then in hours time. But, instead, she nods her head with a small smile.
"Sure. We'll see you after work. Have a good day yourself."
She says before continuing out of The Burrow. Harry releases the breath that he was holding and sighs in relief. He was both dreading and looking forward to tonight and he hoped that it went his way, a selfish thought.
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Angel's Point Of View:
I enter Weasley's Wizard Wheezes and immediately see George behind the counter, wrapping a customers purchase. Smiling, I make my way over to him and his eyes light up upon seeing me, making my heart burst.
"Hey, you."
I say, stroking the side of his head and kiss his temple. He grows flustered, but, manages a reply back.
"Hey."
I leave him with his customer and make my way to the back to drop off my jacket and bag. When I get back out to the shop, the customer is gone and George is by the shelves, restocking some products. I smile and happily serve the next customer, who makes their way to the till.
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That night, after closing the store, George and I disapparate back to The Burrow upon Harry's request and upon entering the house, immediately see a beautiful feast prepared by Molly and Ginny.
