Prologue

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Many things happened in my life. These last few days my mind has been racing to past events, trying to put it all together.

The question that came up the most, is "Where do I begin?"

My story isn't a happy one, so you might be better off reading some other story. But if you stay, get ready for one hurricane of a life.

My story doesn't have a happy beginning or ending. Neglection and fear was most of it.

I guess if I had to pick a place to start my story, it would be here:

My mother's name is Cathleen Vera, she was thriving in her seventh year at Hogwarts when she was taken by death eaters and brought to lord Voldemort himself. He had ordered his followers to bring him the most powerful witch at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. The death eaters spent weeks looking for the perfect witch, then they finally found her. She was the quidditch captain of the Gryffindor team and mastred all of her classes with flying colors as well as being the head girl of Gryffindor house. When she started her first year she was teased for being a muggle born. Which only inspired her more to be the best in her year, by her second year she was mastering all of her classes and skills and made a handful of friends. Soon she became the most popular and respected witch in her year.

He gave them the order to capture her for he wanted an heir to the dark throne, that would follow in his footsteps and be more powerful than any other in the wizarding world. He realized he wanted to rule by someone's side that would bow before him and the Riddle bloodline can continue.

My mother was held captive for months, she was forced to act as a slave as well as his every night, trying to conceive a child to produce him an heir.

Finally after 3 long months, my mother got the news that she was indeed pregnant. This happened right before the killing of Lilly and James Potter, which lead my father to vanish. And my mother pregnant and along with all his followers doing his bidding.

After my father's disappearance my mother was still kept underground and guarded by death eaters and his other followers to ensure that nothing happens to her or the baby, until he who must not be named returned.

Many spells and curses were casted onto my mother's womb, causing the pregnancy to extend and making sure that the baby was pure evil and more powerful than anything ever known. The procedures were painful and forced onto my mother to insure that her own baby will someday turn against her and might be the cause of many deaths in the future. It killed my mother knowing this. She even tried taking her own life to terminate her baby's. But the death eaters wouldn't let that happen.

My mother suffered through pain and misery throughout the long pregnancy and prayed for the day it would finally come to an end. Over time she grew weak and couldn't do much. Until one day the pain was so unbearable, she knew the day had finally came.

After five years of pregnancy my mother gave birth to a girl on the 7th of August 1986 and named her Carlisia.

My name is Carlisia Rivera, and this is the beginning of my story.

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