Where it all started

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Well it's not everyday you wake up from the dead twice so really I shouldn't be surprised that I feel weird like I'm full of energy but so tired at the same time.

I should start from the beginning for you to understand what I mean, when I was just a child a sociopath thought a mere child would kill him with power he knows not, so he ended up killing my parents in front of me and then tried to kill me but it backfired on him (he could of just thrown me out of the window).

I was sent to live with my aunt and uncle who by the way are not the best of people. I lived a live of hell with the till my eleventh birthday when I had gotten a letter for a school of magic, I thought I'll be free from the hurt but my first year wasn't the best when I had to fight Voldemort at the end of school on the back of my teachers head.

Most of my school years are like this, till 3rd year where I met my godfather Remus and my adopted father Sirius even though everyone thought he was trying to kill me but no he just wanted a rat, peter pettigrew was my dad's friend but he betrayed them to the dark lord. I'm just glad that was my quietest year.

Every year I seem to be having a test, each with what's happened but the last year we were at war with him and his crew of death munchers, it wasn't a good day we lost so many, Remus,Tonks,Fred,Sirius and Snape but they will forever be in my heart but not Snape he was a dick.

I went to Dumbledores office to the pensieve with a memory that Snape gave me, it showed that I had some of Voldemort in me and he needed to kill me himself so I went, when he sent the AK at me I woke up in a very clean train station with Dumbledore and he told me I could stay or go back so I chose to go back.

When I ended the war I felt like something had changed in me like I was myself but not at the same time, when everything had calmed down I went to Grimmauld place to relax and when I went to sleep I saw things I didn't know were possible but at the same time it was possible.

I saw different types of memories that weren't mine but at the same time felt like mine, when they had finished I woke up with a really bad headache that's felt like my head was going to crack open with all this new information about the world.

Once I had finally pulled myself together I noticed I wasn't alone anymore and the being looked like a shadow with a scythe made of bone. They spoke on a voice that was the best and worse thing you could hear like angels singing and dragging your nails across a chalk board.

What they said had shocked me, that I little bell was their mistress and was now had some of their knowledge had passed to me. I tried to them that I couldn't be their mistress as I was just little bell and I had lost the stone but they said that they always come back to me because I was destined to be their mistress.

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I don't know if this is any good, if anyone would like to give me tips please leave a comment in the areas that you think would be better then what I have written
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