Daughter of a Monster ( Harry Potter FanFiction)

Chapter One : Being Cursed

Hola Wattpad! This story is not in anyway related to my other Harry Potter Fan Fiction Story. I just had a different idea I wanted to put out there! I don't own any of Jk Rowling's characters, only Draco's twin sister. That's it. Please leave positive comments and sorry for short chapters and grammar mistakes. I hope you guys enjoy!

Isabella's p.o.v.

It started when we were about six years old......

Draco and I were playing tag outside. I was 'it', so I was chasing him around the outside of our huge manor. I pretended to hurt myself, so Draco would come and see if I was hurt or not. Just as I planned, he came running over with a concerned look on his face.

"What happened?" He asked, kneeling over me to check for scrapes and bruises.

"Tag! That's what happened!" I said, then tagged him while I was giggling before jumping up and running to the big maple tree that's right beside our manor.

"Why do I always fall for that trick?" Draco said, I think a bit more to himself than to me.

"Because you love me." I said, clearly teasing my brother before laying down in the cool grass under the tall tree. He laid right next to me and started playing in my long, platinum blond locks. I didn't mind much though.

I was just about to drift off to sleep when I heard it. It wasn't very loud, but I heard it. A scream. A female scream. And it was coming from our manor. As far as I could tell, it was only my father and my mother and the house elves inside that manor. I shot up and quickly bolted for the house, completely ignoring the fact that Draco was calling my name. I threw open the big, tall doors to the house and I heard it again. It was coming from the kitchen. So without thinking, I ran into the kitchen without a plan in my mind like a complete idiot.

My mom. That was the first thing I was looking for. I looked around then I found her. She was half sitting, half leaning against the wall. She looked to be on the verge of passing out and dying, yet her eyes, which were open, had a vacant look,and she was still breathing. Her face was full of tears and she had cuts all over it. Her clothes were torn and her hair was matted with tears and blood.

Blood. That seemed to be everywhere. On the walls. On her body. In a scary pool, puddling around her. It was getting bigger by the second.

"Rosaline!" I screamed through my crying. I didn't even realize that I was. I guess the situation proved to be a lot for a six year old to handle.The house elf quickly arrived by my side.

"What can I help you with, mistress?" She asked. As far as house elves go, she was one of my favorites. She was funny, compassionate, and smart. When I would get bored, she would come and we could have conversations and she would even play games with me.

"Can you please help my mother?" I asked the tiny house elf.

"Of course I can." She replied before kneeling over my mom, and working her magic. Slowly, her cuts and bruises were going away, and the blood stopped flowing out of her body. It was around that time when I felt Draco sit beside me. It seemed to me that he took his time, but I wasn't going to hold it against him. I felt him place his hand on my shoulder, but we said nothing. He sat there while I cried my eyes out and prayed that my mother lived.

"I see you have found us." hissed a voice from the other side of the room. I turned around to find my father, standing in a corner with his arms folded across his chest. I could barely make out the tip of his wand he might have been trying to hide.

"Why didn't you help her?" I asked, the tears still pouring from my eyes.

"Help. Why would I help her?" He said, and it felt like he was spitting venom right onto my face.

"Why wouldn't you help her? She is your wife and the mother of your kids." I said. I didn't even know that I had that much courage inside me to speak back to him.

"You are NOT my child!" He screamed at me before pulling me up by my hair. It felt like he was trying to rip it right out of my scalp. I yelped in pain, then looked over to Draco. 'Why isn't he doing anything?' I thought. Right as I thought that, Draco stood up and started speaking to father.

"How could you say she is not your daughter? She looks exactly like you." My brother said before staring into my fathers' cold, hardened eyes.

"How dare you say this filthy, ugly creature looks like me! I look nothing like this piece of shit!" My father yelled. Somehow that hurt more than him pulling my hair.He then pulled Draco by his hair and pulled us up the stairs.

"You children need to learn a lesson, and I will be the one to teach it to you! I will deal with YOU later!" My father said to Draco before throwing my twin in his room, slamming him against the wall, and pulling me towards mine.

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"Crucio!" My father yelled the spell, yet again. All I saw was the light blue light come out of his wand and towards me. Once it touched me, it felt as though my body was on fire or going to explode. It was the worst pain I ever experienced in my life. I screamed again. I know I have been screaming a lot, but I was wondering why no one would come and help me.

I was huddled in the corner, trying to get away from him, yet it didn't matter. He was hovering just a few feet away from me. He had me trapped.

I was bleeding. It felt like I had blood coming from everywhere, yet he couldn't have cast the spell more than a couple of times. I tried to stand up, only to fail miserably. He noticed to.

"Hahaha. How pathetic. Can't even stand up on your two hind legs you filthy little bitch?" He sneered, laughing at my feeble attempts to stand.

"Step out of line again, and it will only get worse. I will go and get your brother now." He said before exiting my room. He did, however, remember to slam my door while leaving.

Once he left, Rosaline came into my room and healing my wounds. I could hear the screams of my brother, our rooms are right next to each other, and I started crying again. 'How easy it is for him to torture us.' I thought. 'His own children.'

"Mistress, you must rest now because you have lost a lot of blood." said Rosaline before turning to leave. I quickly grabbed her and pulled her into a hug.

"Thank you. For all you have done. With me and my mother." I replied to the house elf. I then pulled away to let her leave.

"You are welcome." She said before snapping her fingers and leaving me by myself.

I used this time to think about what had just happened.

'He hurts his children and wife for fun. I can be certain if one thing, I am the daughter of a Monster.' I thought before climbing into my bed and falling asleep.