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I walked down the halls in a haze. There is no way. No way. That thing could have been my father. Please do not let it be my father. Meeting the same way he had to get rid of me, he tried to kill me.
"Olivia." I mean seriously. How is this even fair? life's not fair. Why does my father have to be the dark one, why did my father make bad choices.
"Olivia."
Why am I giving him the satisfaction of thinking about him when I should just move on with my life?
"Olivia."
oh yeah, because no matter what he does he is still technically my dad. But that doesn't mean I forgive him for all the crap he has done. I can't even tell anyone my real last name because some people know that Voldemort's last name is Riddle and I am either going to get a million and one questions or people running in fear because they think I am just like my father who has never really been part of my life until I started to actually go to school. I hate school.
"Olivia."
Now I sound negative.
"Olivia!"
"What?!" I asked turning to look at who was calling my name. Fred's face came into view and I looked the other direction to see George staring at me. I looked ahead of me to see everyone in the dining hall looking at me. "My apologies, may I help you all with something," I said with only slight sarcasm. Everyone soon turned back to what they were doing except the two red heads next to me.
"Did you hear us?" George and Fred asked and wrapped an arm around me.
"No, sorry. What were you two saying."
"We asked if you were alright."
"I am fabulous." I said, giving them my award winning smile. They both raised an eyebrow at me and pulled us closer together.
"You know. You can never lie to us." They leaned and kissed me on the cheek.
"What was that for?" I asked, smiling at both of them.
"Three reasons." they said together.
"One, you looked down in the dumps and what better way to cheer you up than get a kiss from two handsomest guys in this school," Fred said and I let out a small laugh.
"Two, we wanted to show you we care," George said I gave a soft smile.
"And the third reason?" I asked
"Draco was staring and we wanted to mess with him," They said together and I threw my head back laughing.
"Ugh, you guys, what am I going to do with you?" I asked.
"Love us, feed us, never leave us." they said and I put my arms around their necks pulling them in for a group hug.
"I can live with that."
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Olivia riddle-Dumbledore
FanfictionI'm tom riddles daughter. My mother was Amelia Dumbledore, daughter of Albus Dumbledore. My father had let the dark side of him take over one night when him and my mother were arguing with each other. My father ended up using one of the unforgivabl...
