Y/N Riddles crazy Life

Year 1

To whoever might be reading this I'm Y/N, Y/N Riddle and it's a day before the war. I'm writing this just in case my plan fails. Let me start at the beginning though.

Let me begin with the powers that I have. I'm a heretic, which is a vampire who can do magic. I can do magic with a wand and magic without a wand. I didn't turn into a heretic until I was killed and it just so happens that every other generation in my family's bloodline has the vampire gene. I can also speak parseltongue because I'm apart of the Riddle bloodline who descended from salazar Slytherin himself.

*7 years ago

As I walked into the Great hall staring up at the ceiling which looked like the night sky, this girl named Hermione said," It's not real, the ceiling it's........" I stopped listening because she kept talking about stuff I didn't really care about. Once we reached the end of the hall there was this lady with green robes and grey hair, she was holding an old brown hat and next to her was a stool. She then explained that there are four houses: Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. She then started calling names off of a list, one by one we got sorted into the houses. That Hermionie girl got sorted into Gryffindor along with these two boys named Ron and Harry. This one boy who I think his name was Draco got sorted into Slytherin. That's when the lady I think her name is Professor McGonagall called my name, I walked up to the stool and sat down she then placed that dusty looking hat on my head. It started to speak to me. "Well, well, well where should I put your brave, yet cunning, kind, and smart. Each house will help you in some way. What to choose, what to choose. Let's go with SLYTHERIN!!!" I got off the stool and walked over to the slytherin table and sat across the boy that got sorted into slytherin right before you.

As the feast began the blonde hair boy introduced himself to you.

"Hi Im Malfoy, Draco Malfoy"

"Nice to meet you Draco I'm Y/N"

"Do you have a last name Y/N?"

"Yes I do Malfoy"

"Well then what is it?"

"Why do you want to know so bad?"

"I was just curious."

"If you really want to know it's...." I got cut off by some really old looking dude telling us to follow our house prefects to our common room. All of the Slytherins got up and followed the perfects to the common room. As all of the first years walked in you heard gasps and oooh's. The Slytherin common room looked like my living room at home. Coming from a Slytherin bloodline what did I expect? I walked down the stairs to go to the girls' dorms. I walked to the door with my name on it. It also had someone else's name, it was Pansy.

I met Pansy later that night. She was a nice girl but she was very clingy. Hopefully that is just a faze and she grows out of it because I can't share a dorm with a girl like that. My first year at Hogwarts was pretty straight forward that contained boring classes, Draco still trying to figure out my last name(I wouldn't tell him because my father forbade me not to). There was the pathetic attempt my father made trying to get the Philosopher's stone, but of course he failed. It was another one of his failed attempts to come back to life. I know what your probably thinking you should be supporting your dad I mean yeah I know I'm 11 but I wasn't dumb. I tried warning him that it wasn't going to work and he needed a better plan than being on the back of some stuttering, brain dead professor's head.