chapter 4

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*recap*

"I have many questions starting with if you are not a Potter than who are you?"

I stand up and wipe my eyes and smirk. I bow towards him. "Hadrian Salazar Prevelle-Riddle, Master of Death, and your son." I am now looking at him smirking.
*chapter 4*

There he is staring at me. They also are for they now know my secret.

"That's.... That's impossible. My son wa-" He tries to say but I interrupt.

"He was killed in a fire along with your wife while you where at work in the ministry. Yeah... No. You see I have a identical memory meaning I remember everything. All though obliviates were put on me I remembered. I saw all my past memories in dreams which is about 11 months worth. You can ask me anything from my first 11 months and I'll know."

There all in awe.

"Okay then what did you get at the party for doing accidental magic from Draco?" My father asked.

I couldn't help but blush. This was by far my favorite memory. "Our mate bond had started to form so he came up to me said 'mine' and gave me a hug." I say sadly. "That night I was kidnapped and through the bond I could tell he was crying for the loss of his mate."

Draco looks as if he is having a flashback. He is and our bond is reforming. He comes out of the memory and looks at me as wings come out of his back. They are white wings and looked really soft. Draco runs up to me and hugs me. "What did you see in the mirror?" He asks me sadly.

"I saw death. The only thing I had to live for was coming here, seeing you again and my father. I wanted to see all the people who raised me for eleven months once more before trying to get death to let me die once more." I start to cry. Draco hugs me close. Soon after I succumb to darkness.

Hey guys so I completely forgot about this account for a while so for all my imaginary readers out there sorry.
~ Zozma Black

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