Voldemort's daughter

Year 1. Chapter one.

Hi!

Okay I'm going to keep this short but there are a few things you need to know. I'm not from the UK, the USA or any other English speaking land. (Dutch girl here!) So there could be a few mistakes but I try to make as few as possible.

Also, I own nothing but a few characters that I made up on my own. Every right goes to J.K.Rowling! There might also be a few things you read at other people's stories. I'm a huge fan of most of the Harry Potter Fan Fic's so if that happens I'm terribly sorry and my dearest apologies.

Thank you all so much for making effort to read my story and have fun!

xx Me.

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                     Liliana p.o.v.

'Mom, I'm home!' I kind of yelled to her. 'Sweetheart, would you mind to put the food on the table. Then I can finish those questions for the daily prophet. 'Of course,' I said. My mom and I are really close, she's kind of my best friend, I don't really have friends because I'm weird. Well in their eyes. I'm magical. I'm a witch and I grew up in a muggle neighborhood. My mom wasn't a pure blood that hated muggles and muggleborn. I didn't make friends because I knew that I always had to lie to them and I hated that. So I blocked every friend that I had out when I was 6 years old. Except for one. His name is Harry and he is in my head. His voice then. He is almost as old as I am and he knows everything about me, except that I'm magical then.

You all would've wondered, where's my dad in this whole story? Well I don't have a dad, my dad disappeared one year after I was born. Mom told me the whole story how he was a badass and he was a criminal but he said he would change for my mom and that's how they fell in love, well she did. He just wasn't capable of loving somebody. He and his gang, as the muggles would say, never stopped, but my mom found out that she was pregnant and they stayed together because of me. Because when I was born my dad loved me. She hated him, with all her heart, but she thought it would be better for me to grow up with a dad. I don't know his name, but she said he was part of the big magical war. The time when Voldemort was around. Everyone hates it when I say his name but I'm not afraid of the name. I'm not afraid of him.

My mom came downstairs and I kissed her cheek. 'How was your day, sweetheart? Played in the woods?' 'Yes I did, I was playing around with my broom. And yes I was deep enough in the woods so the muggles don't saw it.' 'Did you have fun with Harry?' 'Yes, I had,' I said. She thinks that Harry is made up, like a ghost or something. She doesn't know that his voice or a voice of a ghost or something is in my head for my whole life.

'There has come a letter for you that you might like,' she said. 'Oh really, from who?' I asked. 'From Hogwarts, dear. Maybe it's better if you read it yourself.' She said and I nod.

It was indeed a letter form Hogwarts. It was a letter to tell me that I could attend Hogwarts, the stuff I needed for school and of course the time when the train leaves to go to school. I wasn't more exited.

We went the day after I got the letter to Diagon Ally to get my stuff for school and of course my wand. When we were there we bought books, schoolbooks a lot of parchment and ink, a few feathers and an owl so I could write my mom whenever I wanted to without using a school owl. She was black with greenish eyes. She was beautiful. Her name was Noir, because it is French for black and I couldn't really think of another suitable name for her.

Now we are walking to Ollivanders for my precious wand. We walked the store in and there were so many wands. It was amazing. I heard someone behind me so I turned around and there stood a man, I think it was the owner of the shop. He looked shocked when he looked at me. I've got many strange stares of old people when I walked in Diagon Ally. 'Excuse me, I would love to get a wand, and if I'm right I need you to get me one.' I said, okay it was really brutal but I felt strange when they all stared at me. Like if I was Voldemort himself.

'Liliana, behave,' My mom scolded. 'Sorry mommy,' I said and I gave her my puppy eyes. 'It's alright darling, just don't do it again.' She said and I nod and looked back at the owner. 'I'm very sorry for my bad attitude sir. I hope you can forgive me,' I asked with the same puppy eyes I used on my mom. 'I'm sorry child, you just look so much like... Nevermind,' He said when he looked at my mom. He took my arm and a strange looking thing and he murmured a few things to himself. Then he walked to the back and came back with a beautiful box.

'Maybe this one will work for you,' He said and he gave on to me. I waved the wand but I broke a chair. 'Maybe not, hmm,' he said and walked to the back. He came back with another one but instead this one was a strange color, almost like the color blue. I waved with it and I broke a shelf. 'Hmm oh I forgot one,' he said after what felt like a tons of things that I broke with the wrong wands.

'It just came in. This is a very special wand young lady. Test it,' He said and I waved with it. There came a strange sparkly thing out of it. 'There you go, this is the one. Try to pick the side which is the best for you, that side will win. It's a very dangerous wand but it can do the greatest of things but only if that's what the young witch wants.' He said and that confused me.

We bought the wandand then walked fast out of the store. 'Mom, what was he talking about?' Iasked. 'Nothing dear, nothing. Just forget what he said alright?' She said and I nod but I couldn't get it out of my mind.