Jessica Riddle; Lord Voldemorts Daughter

Chap. 8

*AUTHORS  NOTE*

Now I wanted to point out that I AM 13 YEARS OLD I am NOT going to look through each and every book so I can spell ONE DAM WORD RIGHT, so you hater STOP reading my story or DON'T WRITE MEAN COMMENTS.

Sorry, to everyone else, I'm just mad.

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POV) Jessica

I wondered to the meeting spot, Bellatrix was spose to be here an hour ago - so I decided to come an hour late.

"Uh, there you are you little twirp, I was waiting for two mintues!" Bellatrix yelled as soon as she saw me.

"Which is why I didn't come until now." I said smoothly, but, God, I hated her.

"So, how is it coming?" She demaned annoyed.

Bellatrix looked the same - black, long, robes, her was was long, pitch black, and curly, her face cold and cruel.

"How is what coming along? The plan, perfectly." I said annoyed, it's not like I could tell her I quite, she'd kill me without blinking.

"Good." Bellatrix said curtly then walked through a portel mirror that was behide her - I didn't try to follow, again they'd kill me.

I sighed and turned around to head back to the castle, wasn't Bellatrix a great mother?

Yeah, that's what I thought.

***AUTHORS NOTE***

okay by now i claimed down, but if you don't like my story or don't think I put something right then tell me, don't be mean - it's not very fair. :(

Yes, i SUCK at spelling - and i have NO awards to prove it.

So yeah, sorry i burst but it's true.

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