After a while before we were sent to our dormentries Dumbledore made another anouncmeant. Bartie Crouch joined him in front of a big sort of tower. "After due consideration we have agreed that no one under the age of 17 shall be allowed to participate in the tournament." Everyone started to yell in protest and yell out saying it was rubbish. "Silence!" Dumbledore then made the tower shrink and I saw a big goblet with blue fire in it. "The goblet of fire, anyone who wishes to enter the tournament, need only write their name on a piece of parchment and throw it in the fire; do not do so likely if chosen there's no turning back as of this moment the tri wizard Tournament has begun." We were all then sent to our dormentries, expect for me professor Dumbledore wanted me to join him in his office. I walked in and sat across from him and he took a look at my hand. "Nemissia I understand that you had a nightmare last week and it seems your moon tattoo grew when you had the dream and Harry mentioned that you held a spirit shield over him for many hours without passing out." I nodded and he continued. "You haven't told anyone about your dreams have you?" I shook my head and he folded his hands. "Well just make sure that you only tell me and professor Snape we can't risk anyone else finding out who your father is, now tell me about your dream."
"He was in a a armchair and he looked like a baby with white skin and he had deep red eyes, his eyes snapped open and then he touched my face and he said he was coming for me and then I shot up out of bed and screamed while losing control of my powers Hermione said there were colors swirling around me." He nodded his head a couple times then took off his glasses. "I had thought you told me that your dreams stopped after I gave that dream catcher to you last year."
"They did but this didn't feel like a dream it felt like a vision, I think my father was contacting me like my first year and because of that potion that he put in my tea he may even be able to send me visions too."
"I agree but I'm afraid I don't have anything that can help you with your dreams but I do know you have improved in making a spirit shield around your mind."
"Yes I have professor but it doesn't work when I'm sleeping it takes a lot of contraction." I said putting my hands on his desk. "Well just make sure to come to me if it happens again and since you're losing control of your powers in your sleep I suggest that you and Ms. Parkinson try to work something out so she can stop you, you may go now." I then left the room and went to my dorm with Pansy.
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Daughter of Voldermort Year 4
FanfictionMy name is Nemissia Vernice Knight , to everyone I'm just an ordinary 13 year old. But my true identity is I'm the daughter of Lord Voldermort.