Allison Lagrange daughter of Bellatrix Lastrange and Gellert Grindelwald a normal teenager forced to become a death eater at a very young age. Allison is 15.
Allison lived with her father almost her whole life. She travelled with him from place to p...
Allison's POV: As I woke up I had a strange feeling...like as if something bad would happen. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I washed my teeth did my makeup and had my hair in a sleek bun. Then I went to my closet to take a look at my clothes. I guess Narcisa had added some clothes there I was very grateful I was needing new clothes. I put on some dark blue skinny jeans (Ik what u thinking but it looks good trust the process) and a black loosen top. For jewellery I went with the same as everyday. My round golden earrings with my golden rings. I went to check in the mirror of if I was looking good and damn was I fine as hell.
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As I went downstairs aunt cissi spoke "Hello dear. How did u sleep?" My aunt said. "Good morning aunt cissi. I sleep good. Haven't had a good night sleep like this for looonngg" she just looked at me and smiled. "What do u want for breakfast Allison?" another voice. It was my uncle Lucius. "Ehm... I'll make myself a coffee and some toast if there are any." I simply with a small smile not to seem rude. My uncle and I.. we were never close rather more distant but I didn't mind I didn't like him much either. At my response Lucius just nod.
I was making myself a coffee when Draco came and laid his chin on top of my head. "Good morning dray" I said smiling ear to ear. "Good morning sunshine. How did my favourite cousin sleep?" He said "Glad to know im your favourite tho I know im your only, u dummy. But good I slept good thanks. And you?" he just nodded as an answer. "Ah- good morning Mattheo..." I said. He didn't answer instead he just glared at me and I rolled my eyes at him. How I despised that son of a bitch. "Good morning mate." said Draco and with a smirk Mattheo replied "Morning.." I just glared at him I was curious why couldn't he have said the same to me?! Gosh how I hated him.
We all ate breakfast when my mother entered the room she was twirling her hair with her wand cracking like crazy. She was crazy. Then she looked at me... "Allison my daughter today's a very important day..."she said crackling even more than before "Today u will meet the most feared wizard of all... today u will meet Voldemort" and with that I almost choked on food. Draco just looked at me with concern which to my opinion it didn't help at all.,.
As we all finished up and mother and I went to a room. It was all dark and there was a huge dark wooded table in the Center with a lot of chairs _Maybe this is where all the death eaters sat for a reunion. Mother wouldn't take me to a ball room to meet Voldemort for sure. What would we do dance salsa?_ Then there was a loud bang. I tried to look around the room but it was pitch black but then the candles lightened up. He stood there inches away from me looking with his cold gaze. Then I had the urge to break the silence. "How can u breathe?" I asked immediately regretting it. "With my nose how else?" He answered "But-but u don't have one?" He just froze with my response. Yup and that's how I got killed. No jk I mean I don't think so... then he spoke again "I see ur brave. No one ever said that to me child. No one ever dared... but you ur brave and fearless... ur what we looking for... Bella she's ready more ready than ever..." he just had a huge smirk looking devilish at me. But ready? Ready for what? I wasn't understanding. That's when he grabbed his wand and pointed it at my arm... I was getting the mark. I didn't even have a choice like I suppose no one else did too... he casted some spell and mother just grabbed me thigh. A sharp pain went through every inch of my body but I didn't dare to scream I would sound weak and crying wasn't an option I didn't want to wash my make up off. The pain was gone. But something came in return. A tattoo more like a mark. The dark mark. They left the room and I just stood there..whiteout knowing how to react... I became a death eater.
Hiiii it's Mara:) I hope ur enjoying this so far this one is a bit smaller than the other.
