Leah Riddle: Riddle me This (Book 2)

Chapter 49

"Leah you are such a klutz," Mikey teased.

 "Nah, just an alcoholic," I winked and he laughed.

 "So we were really close?" I asked.

 "We still are close," he ruffled my hair.

 "Mikey," I complained.

 "Sh, stop complaining," he whispered and I stood up.

 "I should get going, I have things I need to catch up on. I also have food to eat," I sighed, feeling my stomach growl.

 "Draco already left, so don't go looking for him," Mikey smirked, walking me over to the fireplace.

 "I'm gonna miss you girl. I hope your memories come back," he said, hugging me gently.

 "I do too," I smiled and then stepped in the fireplace.

 "Hogwarts!" I said, and was brought back to Severus's office. I stepped out and brushed off my dress.

 "Welcome back," Severus drawled, not looking up from his papers.

 "Gee thanks," I sighed.

 "Potter, Granger, and Weasley are looking for you, but I'd like to speak with you first," he said. I sat on his desk and he glared up at me, to which I shrugged.

 "You need to know who you really are," Severus said, folding his hands and giving me his full attention.

 "Okay," I nodded.

 "You are a prefect for starters, which is the least of your identity. Another thing, is that you are friends with the Gryffindor's. It is all an act though, since you are the Dark Lords daughter. Your father is so terrible, that only few dare speak his name. He kills anybody he sees fit to kill, including an infant. Back when Potter was only an infant, your father tried to kill him, only his mother, Lily, created a love shield so powerful, that your father was destroyed. Lily and James Potter were killed that night, but Harry lived and now you and your father are out to kill him. I don't know if he gave you specific plans for this year, but I do know that it is crucial that you befriend him. Now, it is well known that Riddle's cannot love, and seeing as the Riddle in you is so strong, it is a mystery as to why you love other people. You love Draco, your mother, your father, Mikey, Pansy, and Blaise. There may be more than that, but again I do not know all that much of your personal life. You do have feelings, which you obviously know since you've already felt lovingly towards Draco, am I correct?"

 "Yes, I suppose," I nodded.

 "Now, last year you discovered that Lamoure and Clementine Loveland were not your parents, and myself, along with a few other death eaters, killed your adoptive parents and brought you to the Dark Lord. When you found out you were his daughter, you were given a dark mark," he said, taking my left arm and flipping it over.

 "This is how you are contacted by the Dark Lord, and it is also the mark of a death eater. The staff is under the impression that Lucius forced you to get one over Christmas break, but this is not true. You are one of the best liars I know, and that sort of thing doesn't go away. I'm sure you can handle it all, though it'll be difficult when talking to your peers; you never know what lies you could have told them," he warned me. I looked at him with a frown and hopped off the desk.

 "So I'm pretty badass around here?"

 "I suppose you could say that, but be careful Miss Riddle, one slip up and your web of lies could come crumbling down; the best part is you might not even realize it. You may leave," he dismissed me and I nodded, walking out of the door. I started making my way to the Gryffindor common room, and realized I didn't know the password. Lucky for me, Weasley, Potter, and Granger were just walking out as I walked up.