Voldemort's Mistake

Monsters to adoption

it's been three years since that accident. I am now seven years old. Right now we are in Egypt riding on a camel to the local Hospital. I see a man with one eye staring at me. A large dog came from the shadow besides the man. I can see girls with scales walk over to them staring at me with an evil smile.

"Mommy they are looking at me weird." I said looking at the monsters. 

Mom looks over and looks scared.

"Mommy why are you scared?" I asked.  She looked at me. "I'm not sweet heart. Were almost at the hospital. Why don't you run a head and tell the doctors that something happened." Momma said. I nod and hop down. I run to the hospital, but stopped when I heard her scream. "MOMMY!" I scream I watched the monsters kill her. The doctor came out and looked at the direction I was looking at. He quickly brought me in and called the police. 

I had tears stream down my cheek. When the police came and the monsters ran they had killed her. I felt so much anger for what happened to her, but I also felt guilty for leaving her. I was sent back to America where I was in the foster system. I kept to myself I would read my books like I was suppose to. 

When people come to adopt they see me in the corner reading a chapter book. One set came over.

"Hello what's your name?" They asked. 

"Brandon Hero Riddle Solace." I said quietly.

"A wicked name." Said the man with a smile.

"Thanks. My birth mom wanted me to be a hero. Riddle is my fathers name but he left me at a hospital and solace was the woman who adopted me before she was murdered." I whispered started crying.

The woman pulled me in a hug. "How old are you?" The woman asked.

"I'm seven. I know medical things because my mommy was a doctor and I traveled with her everywhere. We were in Egypt when it happened." I said looking down.

The woman looked at me with a smile. She begin telling me that she was a nurse. I would smile and join the conversation saying medical terms that kids would have trouble talking about. The man smiled at us and sat down asking about my adventures. I told him the places I visited, the animals I seen, the languages I learned by being in those places. They were happy and smiled they nodded to each other. 

They left to get the paperwork signed. When they came back they took me to their car. I was sat in the back seat buckled in. For the first time in a month I was finally happy. I was registered for public school. I never really went to school. Mom taught me on the way to places. I also attended so classes at the village we were at. That's mainly how I learned the languages. They got me new cloths and supplies. Tomorrow I go to school.