Surprisingly, Atticus wants me to hang out with his friends. This is a great opportunity to get close to Voldemort then stab him in the back. I will finally be able to avenge every innocent person he murdered.
I'm walking side by side next to Atticus in my thoughts when I hear Lestrange talk.
"So darling, why is a beautiful girl like you transferring to Hogwarts?" I look up to see that same, charming smile he gave me when I met him.
"Oh, my mother just wanted to move from France to England and it would be more convenient to transfer schools" it's not a complete lie. Although we mainly moved for Harry. Harry. I miss him so much.
"Well aren't we lucky that your mother decided to move" he winks at me.
"Yeah you're right, you're very lucky you even get to be in my presence" at this his smile falters and his eyes widen a bit. The rest of the boys, except Riddle, snicker a bit. Riddle just rolls his eyes like he always does. It's pathetic really. That's the only emotion he shows, annoyance.
"You tell him Clar!" Dune says while laughing hysterically.
"You really got told by a girl?" Mulciber raises his eyebrows at Lestrange.
"Who are you calling a girl Mulciber? I'm a woman thank you very much" I look at him and cross my arms.
"Ooh we got a feisty one here gentleman! I like her!" Dune laughs while walking over to put his arm around me.
Mulciber gives me a look between being insulted and disgusted. I guess someone is not a big fan of being told off by a female.
Lestrange gives me a curious look, he looks very intrigued by me.
"You know darling, you're not like anyone I've ever met" Lestrange again winks. This man sure loves winking.
"I know I am darling" I wink back just for the fun of it.
"And she's a flirt, what a woman!" Valentine says nudging Lestrange.
"Back off Rosier" Lestrange rolls his eyes playfully.
I try looking at Riddle but he still refuses to make eye contact. I know he is purposely ignoring me now. I hate him but I need to try to become friends with him. So I let the guys walk in front of me while I slow down to be next to him.
"So, Riddle is it?" I again tried making eye contact with no avail.
"De la Fontaine is it?" He snaps back. At this I can't help but roll my eyes.
"Look, I'm just trying to be friendly" I put on my sweetest fake smile. At this he finally looks at me.
"Ok, you tried. Now move along" he has annoyance written all over his features. What an arse.
"Are you serious?!" I drop the fake kindness and raise my voice.
"You heard me De la Fontaine" he decides to walk faster away from me. What a bitch.
Fine, Riddle doesn't want to be friends, we won't but I'll still find a way to get revenge.
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Love of my life
FantastikClarie De La Fontaine, who is Harry Potter's half-sister, goes back in time by accident. She meets none other than Tom Riddle, Voldemort himself. She plans to avenge all the people he killed by killing him, but will she actually go through with it?
