Jessica Riddle; Lord Voldemorts Daughter

Mother told me not to blow this, that it was important, very important. Normally I would do it to please my Father, The Dark Lord, Lord Voldemort, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Yes, that, that evil man, is my father. My mother is Bellatrix, but we don’t see eye to eye.

“No Sasha.” I answered the question that my pet Unetra asked, a Unetra looked like a python but had a rare poison that hardly any wizards knew of, besides that fact and that her breed has been wiped off the face of the earth, you will surely die if bitten.

I was a posmouth, which means I can speak postouge, snake langue. I get posmouth from my Father, who has his own snake, Nagini, who for the record hates me and Sasha.

“Are you ready?” Bellatrix’s voice called, she had a high pitched girly voice that made my head spin, my voice was girly also but not as high pitched and annoying as her’s.

“Yes mother.” I said, standing I was on a mission, a new mission. I was going back in time to when Sirius Black, James Potter, Petter Pettigrew, and Remus Lupin lived had their glory days when they were 15, like myself, I was going to change time to where Harry Potter, the boy who lived, never lived. I am going to make Harry Potter . . . nothing. Not a memory, story, hope, or hair, of Harry James Potter.

***Authors Note***

I for one think its pretty good.

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