INTRODUCTION

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There's no doubt that you are one of the most famous people in the wizarding world. After all, you are the last descendant of Salazar Slytherin. Your father? None other than the Dark Lord; Tom Riddle himself. Well what about your mother? You don't have one. You were made by pure magic.

When Voldemort had heard the prophecy of Harry Potter, he made you as a backup plan. He infused his blood along with magic and enchantments to make you. You were to grow up as powerful as him, maybe even stronger. You were to carry on with his plans if something had gone wrong.

It wasn't long until your "father" was defeated by none other than Harry Potter. Your birth, of course, did not go quietly in the wizarding society. Just as the news of Harry Potter's triumph against Voldemort spread like wildfire, so did your existence.

"She is just a baby!" "She's too dangerous to be kept alive! We must end her life!" "She is still the Dark Lord's daughter!" Members of The Ministry of Magic argued over what to do with Voldemort's child. Some argued to keep you alive, some argued to kill you. After a long debate on whether to spare your life, the choice was made. You were to live.

You were sent to the same orphanage where your father had spent his childhood in. You were going to stay there until you were the appropriate age to attend Hogwarts.

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