The death eaters daughter (#1)

Chapter 8

I woke the next morning extremely confused and sick. I got out of bed and fell to the floor dragging Hermione to the floor from her bed in the process. We both now laid on the floor, "Mioneee!" I whine. She groans, "Sorry!" I say she laughs slightly. "Hey you never finished what you wanted to say yesterday!" She said, I looked over at her "My dad he, he's voldemort!" I whisper the last word her eyes go wide before she hugs me. "We cant choose are family Bailee" she whispers, I nod "Do we have to go outside?" I ask and she giggles and nods, I groan and flop backwards "You cant make me!" I say poking my tongue out.

I was outside of my dorm and I was not happy. I was dragged to breakfast where I ate the dragged to lessons. The one I dreaded the most was Potions. Not Defence, charms, transfiguration and stuff like that no Potions. I would rather do maths than potions and I hate maths. "Miss Riddle-Lestrange what a pleasure it is that you finally have shown for class" he sneers. I make a face but don't say anything still feeling sick, "Since you missed class I hope you did your homework" he says and I glare. Hermione gives me a worried look. I honestly wasnt well. The next moment I was from my seat and running to the bathroom where I was sick. Oh joy. I rubbed my skull when I heard a knock on the cubicle. "You okay?" I hear 'Mione ask, I opened the door and give her a look. "I said not to go out" I said walking to the sink and splashing my face with water. "Snape seemed worried when you ran" she says causing me to laugh a little. "I think your dreaming" I say, she rolls her eyes and I brush someone of my hair away. "Lee your not okay are you!" she says, I sigh and shake my head. "I feel unwell that's all, I probably just have the flu" I tell her and she nods. The door opens and Lavender enters. "Harry and Ron are looking for you" she says and I nod. "Right" I say and exit the boys smile at us, 'Mione was on my right and Harry on my left. "So what happened?" Ron asks I give him a look "Sick" I reply pulling a face causing them to laugh. "I see why you ran then" Harry says. "Yeah I don't think he would be too impressed if I threw up on him" I say causing them all to laugh again.

Authors note: Sorry this one is short and havent updated in ages, just have loads of maths homework. I hate maths. Hope you like thank you xx