I walked towards the boys dorms. Maybe he's coming from there.
"Eric?" I called and knocked on the door. No answer. "Hey. Sorry I'm late. I couldn't find my bloody shoes." He said smiling from behind me. "It's fine. We should go though." I said grabbing his hand. He spun me around. "Aria, you look amazing. Simply amazing." He said smiling at me as he looked me over.
I smiled and knew I was blushing. "Thank you." I mumbled. He suddenly leaned in and I tensed. I pulled away. "Um-we should really get going." I said and began walking to the stairs. I didn't hear him behind me. I turned to see Amy who was now next to Eric. My face surely showed confusion. "Oh look at her. She really thought someone would want to go out with her." Amy laughed. Eric put his arm around Amy.
"Bloody disgusting." He laughed. "I-I don't understand." I admitted. "Eric is my boyfriend you bloody idiot." Amy said making me tense. "You set me up. Why? To embarrass me? I don't even care Amy. I needed a date. I don't have one. So what?" I said confidently though I was hurt. I always get hurt though.
"You really got all dressed up? Did you really plan on taking such a handsome boy like Eric to this dance?" She asked. "Fuck off." I spat. Her smile vanished and she walked to me and before I knew what was happening she back handed me. I fell to the floor.
I wiped my nose to see the blood. "Oh my. Are you really going to take this from them?" I looked up to see Peter. He was inside my head again. "Leave me alone." I said firmly. Amy laughed thinking I was talking to her. "You wish." She spat on me, literally.
I wiped my face of her spit. "You know you're stronger than them both. You don't have to take this. From anyone. Your father wouldn't." Peter whispered. I shook my head. "I'm not evil like my father." I spat at Peter. "Sure you are. Right Eric?" Amy asked again thinking I was talking to her.
"Look at her. Little Voldemort." He spat leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. I shook my head. "Say the words. Avada Kedavra." Peter whispered the spell to me. For a moment I thought about it. I shook it away quickly. Suddenly the air was knocked out of me. I tumbled over and sobbed out in pain. Amy kicked me. "Stop!" I gasped out.
"Aria. Do it. Make me proud. Don't take such a beating from these mudbloods." I didn't recognize that voice. "Who-who ar-" I couldn't finish. I was trying to catch my breath. "She's lost her marbles Eric. Listen to her ramble." Amy laughed. "Kicked the sense out of her didn't you Amy?" Eric laughed.
"You already know who I am dear. Peter advices you to kill them. I advice you to make it worse. Repeat after me dear. Crucio. With me here you won't need your wand. When we meet I can teach you magic without a wand as well." The voice advices. My blood ran cold.
"Father?" I whispered. He didn't respond. Suddenly I saw Amy swing her fist at me. I opened my mouth to say the spell but stopped. I know that spell. One of the unforgivable spells. I can't do it. "Get her babe!" Eric egged her on. "Please leave." I said feeling a strange feeling take me over. He's doing something. "Stop it!" I shouted at him.
"I know you're weak dear. I haven't been around to lead you properly. Let me use my strength to do it for you." Voldemort said and I felt my eyes closing. "No!" I shouted. He's taking control of my body. How!? "You bloody wish!" Amy spat again. I could still see, but I wasn't in charge of my body anymore. He was. No! Don't hurt them! Please! Voldemort! "You foolish children. Beating someone of her status. When I return you'll surely pay much worse than what I'll do to you today." His voice came out of my mouth.
Amy backed away as he stood me up. He pulled a wand out of thin air. My wand. Don't! Please! If you kill them they'll lock me away! I felt him tense. "If you ever mess with her again I'll come back. I'll kill you both. It's a simple two word spell. Want to try me child?" He asked as he moved me towards Amy threateningly.
"Wh-what kind of sick trick is this?" Amy asked scared. He made me smile and his laugh came through my body. "Run." He said and waved my wand up. A fire ball flung right past Amy and hit the wall. I screamed and fell to the floor as I fought to take my body back and send him out.
Amy and Eric both ran off as I regained control. I felt my nose bleeding more but not due to the hits. I fell to the floor weak. "You can thank me when you see me." He said sounding as weak as I felt. With his little energy he won't be able to do anything like this until he's in his body again. I know that. "I hate you." I breathed out and felt my eyes close.
"Soon you'll be just like me."
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The Evil child
FanfictionFourth year. After trying my whole life to avoid facing myself. This year changes everything. My name is Aria Riddle. Daughter of Voldemort. A year ago, I wouldn't even talk about him, this year, I'm facing him. (Completed story)