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"Oh miss potter you don't know just how valuable you are to us" I grimaced in return "I've never wanted to help you, and I'm only doing this for my life!" "You say Harry Potter doesn't know the truth" "I'll say nothing more to you" I snarled baring my teeth. "Oh you don't need to" Voldemort drew out his wand, put it to my head and pulled out memory after memory, I watched helplessly grasping at them. "People's weaknesses are others keys to success" Bellatrix laughed manically. I once again narrowed my eyes, tossing my hair over my shoulder. "well shes a right little missy isn't she?" Bellatrix hissed "she's yours" Voldemort spoke softly, a gentle swish of his cloak and he was gone. "Unloved, unwanted, uncared for, let's see a way to make you pay for your parents lack of respect to the higher of us, the worthy if us" " you will never be worthy" I half whispered restraining my anger " your scum from the streets, there's dirt in your blood" she shrieked without hesitance calming herself an idea dawned on her you could see it on her face. "But just In case I'm wrong, maybe we should test it" putting her wand away she pulled out her pen knife again. She traced the cut she'd already made with her finger smearing all the blood "hmm...I see no dirt yet but maybe cause I didn't cut deep enough" she muttered to myself 'no...no please just leave me alone, I'll keep my mouth shut just please please keep that knife away from" I took my opportunity to shriek. "Pwese, pwese don't hurt lickle me" she mimicked, than rather harshly "cut the good girl act, I know the traitor you are and on behalf of the dark lord I'll punish you for it" she hesitated "are you jealous of that big mean brother of yours getting all the attention for one tiny whinny scar" she put on a baby voice, then continued again harshly "well don't worry sweetheart I can promise you yours will be so much bigger" the tears fell harder, heavier. Then finally she took the knife and roughly carved the dark mark into my skin "I won't grant you the privilege of a death eater but least you won't forget how did it" she cackled then turning her head she called "dispose of her we've got what we needed to now and I shes not one of my funniest toys" Bellatrix said disembarking. The pain made me once again faint. I knew I was going back though, back before hunts and blames started.

I woke up again in the medical room as my eyelids flickered open I was greeted with ,'she's awake'. I looked around to see Harry draped over a chair with dark rings around his closed eyes. As soon as he heard those words his eye opened wide. "Jemima?" "Yes" I croaked "I love you, I love you so much" he cried. "I love you to" I mumbled. All I kept thinking about was the dark mark on my arm the turn, that I'm unwanted. As Harry propped his head on my shoulder I knew I belonged with the place that told the truth, not minor things like Griffindor or slytherin. This was a matter of joining the dark side or having a no life.

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