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I flop on my bed. Ahhhh! I'm pregnant  and engaged!! Ohhmyygawdd! Sassy's probably going to kill me for not telling her. But hey she's the one that went on a month long vacation to Paris. She left right before I got pregnant. And unfortunately I can't hide either thing. My already showing belly and my equally big emerald & diamond engagement ring. Everyone's coming back today. End of winter break. Sassy's coming in like 2 hours @ 9.

"Boo!" Sassy jumps on me. "Hah surprised you! Coming early." She sassy happily. Her eyes give me the once over taking in my waist length hair (yes magic did help it's growth) and then my pregnant belly and engagement ring. She lets loose an ear piercing shriek.

"Katrina Riddle!!! WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME THAT YOUR PREGNANT AND ENGAGED?!! It better be Draco. And you look way better with short hair. Way better." She yells. I laugh. It's so good to have Sassy back.

"Of course it's Draco. Did you have fun in Europe?" I ask.

"Yes! We did ALL the tourist things. The Arc de Triomphe , Eiffel Tower and way too many art museums." She complains. "Oh and your Dad wanted me to tell you the plan is back on. I'm to be with you at all times because of your condition. Also he wants you to make the first kill by tonight or there'll be hell to pay. Now what's the plan?" She asks. My heart sinks.

I explain the plan to her. She looks terrified and she bites her lip.

"We have to kill an innocent Hogswart student tonight. But, but that's not fair." She whimpers.

"Saskia. My dad's Lord Voldemort. He doesn't talk fair. Let's just get it over with. Actually I'll go by myself." I say harshly. I break into the Gryffindor common rooms. Harry's sitting there with a first year.

  "Katrina? What are you doing here?" Harry asks surprised. I ignore and pull my dagger out.

   "Kat? Kat, why do you have a knife?" Harry asks his voice now starting to tremble. I close my eyes and plunge the knife into the first year's body. Harry screams.

  "Kat!!! Murderer!!!" He yells. I send a spell at him and slip away with the first years body. Harry won't remember a thing. Luckily there's nobody in the great hall. I lay the body across the teacher's table. Then race away to the Slytherin common room where I lock myself in my bedroom and cry myself to sleep.

   The next morning, I'm in a shitty mood. Angry at myself, at Dad. Luckily it's Sunday and no classes. I apparate to a muggle mall in London. I dye and cut my hair into a midnight black bob. Ha. Now I look more like Voldemort's daughter. I also stop by Malfoy Manor. Dad congratulates me on following his plan. He also says black hair suites me. Back at Hogwarts there's chaos at dinner when McGonagall releases the news about the death. I sleep with Draco that night.

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