Prologue

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Welcome to the Riddle family.

To the outside world we're cruel, evil, mean, terrifying, we're killers, psychopaths.

We don't fall in love, we don't betray each other, we don't have feelings.

We're merciless, heartless, just like our parents.

We're the children of the most powerful wizard in the wizarding world. We're the children of the most wanted witch in the wizarding world.

We're the children of the two worst people that the wizarding world has ever met.

We're the children of Bellatrix Riddle and Lord Voldemort.

Our father is gone, he disappeared trying to kill an infant named Harry Potter when I was one.

Our mother is in Azkaban, she got arrested when our father disappeared.

We're three, three children, three siblings.

We share the same last name, the same blood, the same parents.

But that's all.

We look alike.

We sound like we have the same personality.

Yet we're nothing alike.

We're the Riddle Siblings.

But that's all we are.

Siblings.

We're not friends.

We're not close.

We don't care about each other.

At least not anymore.

Thomas, or Tom as he likes to be called; the oldest, the firstborn son, the meanest, most powerful and most heartless. Also my legal guardian. He only cares about one person, himself

Mattheo; the middle child, also mean, powerful and heartless, merciless. The only difference between him and Tom is that he was a good brother, he cared about me, he loved me, he was not as heartless as Tom is. Although now he only cares about one person, himself

And then there's me, the youngest child, the only daughter, the only disappointment. I'm Alexandra, everyone calls me Alexa. I'm cruel, mean, evil, heartless, at least infront of Tom. The truth is, I could never be like him, I could never be the same heartless, evil monster he is, but I act like I am so I don't get killed.

Ever since our father disappeared and our mother went to Azkaban we've been living with our aunt, Narcissa Malfoy. She has a son my age named Draco Malfoy. He's my best friend, my cousin. The only person I ever open up to, the only person I can be myself with without worrying about what he'll say, the only person I trust.

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