The dark mark was glowing on my arm. 'I'm proud of you, my daughter,' his voice sizzled next to my ear. A shiver went down my spine. 'Go now.' I sneaked away, back to my room, where my trunk stood all packed and ready to go. I was happy that I would return to Hogwarts, away from father, but I couldn't forget the mission he gave me. My name is Claire Spoir, no, Riddle. My name has changed recently because my father finally revealed himself to me. I never expected that my father would be the Dark Lord, but now he has changed my life forever. I'm on the dark side now, a very dark side if you ask me. (This story was first published in Dutch before the release of the cursed child. So any correlations are unintended.)