"If my dad could hear us, you'd already be dead, Ron."
My name is Evelyn Willow Jane — or, as most people call me, Evie. I've lived with the Malfoys for my whole life because of one teensy problem — not long after I was born, my father tried to murder a one year old, but the curse rebounded and killed him instead. My dad is Tom Riddle, if you couldn't tell.
When I first got to Hogwarts, I thought my experience was going to be average... that dream lasted about five seconds, because then I met Harry Potter, the very boy that my father sought to kill.
Crushes, friends, traitors, and a big secret involving Harry, along with Voldemort — this year was going to be hectic.
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Disclaimer:
I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. I ONLY OWN THE CHARACTER EVELYN JANE/RIDDLE AND HER STORY.
(Book one of The Riddle's Daughter series)
Other stories in The Riddle's Daughter Series:
Evelyn Riddle and the Philosopher's Stone
Evelyn Riddle and the Chamber of Secrets
Evelyn Riddle and the Prisoner of Azkaban
Evelyn Riddle and the Goblet of Fire
Evelyn Riddle and the Order of the Phoenix
Evelyn Riddle and the Half-Blood Prince
Evelyn Riddle and the Deathly Hallows
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Fanfiction"If my dad could hear us, you'd already be dead, Ron." My name is Evelyn Willow Jane - or, as most people call me, Evie. I've lived with the Malfoys for my whole life because of one teensy problem - not long after I was born, my father tried to murd...
