Elysia's final year at Hogwarts, under the administration of the Death Eater's, is rightly named 'The Year of Horrors'. Hogwarts is unofficially in the care of Elysia James and Neville Longbottom, rebelling against the constrictive Death Eater's. As her prophecy looms, Elysia must face the challenges that come with love, rebellion and power.

Elysia is back again at Hogwarts. With Voldemort certain to rise again soon, his sights set on Elle, she must overcome the challenges that come with being the daughter of Voldemort, as well as her own personal torments and problems. New struggles are faced as Elysia must leave behind her innocence, and embrace the harsh life ahead of her. Her sister remains a dangerous enigma, waiting to be solved. Death and pain looms, can Elysia face her challenges and come out stronger, or will the ever tempting promise of her father lure her off the path of good? *SECOND BOOK IN THE ELYSIA SERIES, PLEASE CHECK OUT 'ELYSIA RIDDLE' FOR THE FIRST BOOK. THANKYOU!*

Elysia Riddle, a talented witch raised by her 'Uncle' Severus Snape on the grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardy is about to have her life changed as she finally enters the ranks of a Hogwart's student. After discovering that she was created by Voldemort in a highly unorthodox way, she is soon going to be called upon to uphold her birthright and join her Father and restore him to glory, and power. Can she defeat her birthright, and her Father, to defend herself and her friends? Elysia must make the choice between love and heritage, but will she make the right choice?

Molly was always considered a freak. Strange things happen around her and nobody wants to be her friend. Her whole life will change when she discovers her real name, her biological family, and her true identity. Join Molly and her adventures through Hogwarts. Btw, her real name isn't Molly. Mwuahahahaha!

I'm Ashley Febray a 13-year-old witch. Yes, you heard right, I'm a witch. Although nobody seems to care since I really never got my letter to Hogwarts when I turned 11, and I live in the streets homeless and without my parents. If you're wondering how I know I'm a witch and not a squib is because I've used my magic before. After my uncle died I stayed with my aunt (she didn't know anything about me being a wizard) and she sent me to a muggle school to study. But that was her worst mistake. That stupid school ruined my life. Nobody would be friends with me because around me weird stuff tended to happen, but I mean come on! I could not control it! The only person ever to be nice to me was a boy I'll never forget, his name was Harry. But his cousin Dudley was my worst nightmare, he made me who I am today, a freak who doesn't like talking, walking or even looking to another person, so.... I was alone all times except for Harry. The other reason was that I thought i would atleast go to Hogwarts... No such luck. So I had promised myself no more magic, and I kept that promise... Until Today.