The Cursed Girl(Draco Malfoy Love story)

Chapter 1

Hello there. My name is Hailey Potter Riddle Rose. Im 11 years old and I've been living in Hogwarts for the past 4 years. You see I never really knew who my parents were. I only remember what they looked like.

My father had dark hair. Could say it was black, and he wore round glasses. His eyes were a pretty hazel color. My mum she had Strawberry Blonde hair, and blue eyes.

They were perfect for each other. The main event I can remember about my parents was who killed them. It was a man, without a nose, and he was bald.

He was a bit weird looking I tell ya. He killed both of them, my parents, with the same spell. I've learned it was the killing curse. Horrible how someone could do such a thing.

Before he could kill my Mum she said something. She said it almost like there was someone else in the room. She said "No matter what happens, always be happy. Even if the most evil and dark things come to you think positive. I love you and never forget that." Those words stick into my head like ink on parchment.

After the noseless bald man killed my mother he went to the other side of the room. Like he was trying to do something. He said something but was pushed back, then he saw me. Im guessing he did the same spell but it didn't work. I only felt a sharp pain on my forehead. Then he said another spell which I'm guessing was a curse now. You'll understand that part later.

After he did the spell he disappeared,like he was to weak to do anything else. After that everything blurry. Except that I learned that because of the curses he put on me when he disappeared I could do things I couldn't understand. Like I could control water and when I snap I can make things appear and disappear. I can also make things move with my mind. Crazy I know.

***(<- Jim, Bob, and Terry)

I was put into a muggle orphanage. It was horrible although I was always happy no matter what. Madame Snat was the woman that took care of me and the other girls. Though she treated them like her own daughters and I was the filthy step daughter that was only useful for cooking and cleaning. She hated my hair because its Curly and  Strawberry Blonde. When I was 4 she cut it. My hair was super long for a 4 year old. She cut up to my ears and makes me wear a hat. She also made me wear clothes that were to big because she always said I was to skinny.  I did believe so I didn't complain. She also hated the way my voice sounded. Said it was way to soft so I stopped talking. I don't talk that much unless I have to. I've gotten a little better though. I was the girl that sat in the corner and read as many books as I could. I read while the other girls played with dolls. One night I heard whispers and when I woke up the next morning all of my books had scribbles all over them saying 'Book worm' and things like that. It was horrible. Not sure how I survived that.

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After 7 years of being in the orphanage a man with a white beard and longish hair came and basically saved me. His name is Professor Dumbledore. He's a nice man. Kinda like a grandpa to me. He treats me like family and so I do to him.

When I first made it to Hogwarts I met all of the professors. My favorite is Snape and McGonagall. They are very nice though when Snape is near any of the other students he's a bit running, and rude. Its funny.
Hagrid was the one that helped me get my robes, books, and owl, and my wand. Though I wasn't attending the school as a student Dumbledore still thought I should have everything that a student would so I wouldn't be behind. He says I'm a super fast learner and wouldn't need a teacher. He says I'm special.

Ollivander said that my wand was one of a kind, and he was surprised that it chose me. Said its as powerful as Voldemorts wand and if not more powerful. It had a blue aura crystal much like my necklace. Along with 4 drops of unicorn blood, unicorn horn, mermaid hair, black sea sand, and black and blue tulip crumbles. The handle is made from the Rainbow Eucalyptus tree. Its a beautiful purple with the rainbow colors. This is what it looks like.