Voldemort's Daughter

Voldemort's Daughter

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You may think that I would be a cruel heartless beast that doesn't know how to love. Well, your wrong. Don't judge book by its cover. My whole life my dad was either teaching me to be like him or he was torturing me. At 7, I ran away to an orphanage because I was tired of him being disappointed in me. Trust me, I'm nothing like him. I hate his beliefs, followers, his ways, or anything that is has to do with him. People may think he died after Harry Potter deflected the killing curse. Well, unfortunately, he lived but was still weak and to drink unicorns blood. I try to stay away from all that magic stuff this my dad always did because when he did it he went evil. Well, now I'm 11 and still not adopted. Yet, soon I feel like something strange is going to happen Hey guys!! So this is my first story so please read sry if it's not good. Like, read, comment!!
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Harry Potter is five years old now, though he does not look it. He looks more like a small four or three year old. But, that's not the end of it. The fact that none of his neighbors know he exists, that he sleeps in a cupboard, even that his parents are dead, is not the end, nor the worst of it. No, the worst, is his uncle. The reason he doesn't speak, look at anyone, barely even breathe. Each night, he hopes for someone to come and save him, but they never come. No matter how hard he wishes, how hard he hopes, it seems he will be stuck there forever, or until his slow, agonizing march to death ends. One night, after hoping and hoping, he starts to realize he will never get saved, helped, even comforted, for his entire life. What if he's wrong, and what if a certain Slytherin can heal this broken child? What if, in turn, this broken child can heal him? THIS IS NOT SNARRY!! If that's your thing that's fine, but HARRY IS FIVE IN THIS FANFIC!! NOT SNARRY!! Do not repost on any other website/account without my permission.

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