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Ongoing, First published Jan 30, 2021
Hey I am Riley Brown and my dad dose not know I exist. Let's just say I was born right before the battle of hogwarts. My mom was bitten my Fenrir Greyback. So every month I stay with my grandparents witch is totally fine. All I really want is to meet my father. 
My mother (Lavender Brown) never ever told me who my father is. 
I mean she always told me that I look exactly like him. 
I have red hair like my father and brown eyes like my mum. 
I am 16 years old and my best friend in the whole world is Rose Granger-Weasly. We have so much in common. 
It all started when I went home with Rose for the holidays since my mum didnt want me to come home since the full moon was Christmas eve.
               *All chraters except riley belong to J.K. Rowling*   



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