Ramona Riddle - Dark Lord's daughter (On Hold)

Secrets I have never known

CHAPTER 32

I was shocked. Shocked, confused and tired. Tired of lies, tired of not knowing the answers.

Harry was crying and shaking; he looked completely destroyed. And I mean mentally destroyed. I was feeling a bit better then Harry because I was accostumed of shocks and all this shit. But I was really feeling sorry for Harry. For all his life he thought that his mother was completely innocent. And now...this.

''Harry...'' I said. My voice was weak like never before. I stepped towars him and then I hugged him. I ignored again the awful pain that covered me. My hug was strong and warm.

I hugged him as a sister hugs her brother.

''Don't cry, Harry. Everything will be...'' I started but Harry cut me off.

He looked at me with his eyes full of tears. ''I-I didn't uderstand this...I didn't understand Voldemort's memories,'' he slowly said, tooking me by surprise.

What? He didn't understand this? Is he an idiot or what?

I turned to face Harry, trying to say to him something but Dumbledore interrupted me. ''Harry...your mother. Voldemort done to her...something that nobody would like to experience,'' he said, looking at us with sadness in his deep, blue eyes.

Harry was still crying and looking at him, not knowing what Dumbledore said.

''Professor...I still don't understand.''

I sighed, frustrated.

''You're my brother, you dupe!''

CHAPTER 33

''What?!'' Harry exclaimed, turning to me with his green eyes oppened. I sighed.

If I'm honest, my fathers memory was a shock even for me. A very big shock.

Lily Potter is my mother. Harry is my brother. Well, my stepbrother. I still can nnot believe this is really happening. Maybe this is just a dream and I'll wake up in my dormitory next to Pansy.

I looked at Harry. Nop, this defenitely isn't a nightmare. This is a freaking reality!

''Harry...my father...well, how to say it? Uhm...he actually...raped your mother,'' I said, blushing. My father, Lord Voldemort was in love. He-was-in-love-with-Lily-Potter. Holy crap, I can not believe! Why he didn't tell me?!

'Because this was a shame for him,' Morrison said in my head.

I turned to him. Only now I remembered that he was in the office too. ''And what's your role in this?!'' I aksed him, feeling my eyes red. He was staring at me for a moment. His amused smile vanished. ''Well. Actually I'm...'' he sayed but he was interrupted by Harry. He was looking very, very shocked and angry. And he was looking at me.

And I was still hugging him.

Crap. This is going to be bad if I don't step away from him.

''Get away from me!'' Harry yelled at me, starting crying again. He pushed me away. He grapped his wand, pointing it at me. ''I'm going to kill you, Riddle, I'm really going to kill you!'' he shouted, angry like never before. Honestly, I was a little bit scared of him.

''Cru-'' he started but he was interrupted by Morrison who jumped infront of me, yelling: ''Don't touch my sister!''

Sister?

I turned to Morrison. My eyes were looking at every part of his face. I looked at his eyes, his black hair, his nose, his lips, everything.

''Sister?'' I whispered, shocked. Morrison blushed. It was the first time that I saw him blush. ''Well...actually we're twins,'' he admited, silently.