Hiding from myself

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Parts 7
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Reads 34
Votes 2
Parts 7
Time 7m

I've always been alone. Not because I wanted to. I had to. My mind has always been a bit jumbled. i've never been able to hold on to memories very well. But there is one I just can't forget.All Rights Reserved

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*I don't own anything in Harry Potter. I only own the plot. COMPLETE* I always thought I was who I was post to be. But after one event. I was not the same person I thought I was. I feel like my world is falling apart. No one is going to look at me the same. I'm going to be treated differently if any one finds out.

"You may be a Riddle, but you aren't your family. You haven't done anything. You're innocent" he said. "None of us are innocent" I replied.

Sometimes, when you are most unexpecting it, life gives you a fairytale to cherish, gives you memories that you want to keep locked up in your mind.

My name is Ariana, but lately everyone around me had been calling me Black. That's what they call me. That color they labeled me with means nothing to me. It's Ironic since I am the complete opposite of it. I have snowy white hair and blue eyes. Why did they give me that name then? I don't know but I am tired of taking that from them. I'm leaving and hopefully my life get's a little more enjoyable. I am not going to be the black stain for anyone. No more. Today I am free. -THIS IS NOT A SEQUEL, JUST AN EDITED VERSION.- I do not under any circumstances own Harry Potter or the world of Harry Potter. J.K Rowling does. I am just a fan making my own representation of the story that we came to know and love.

I'm left with colors, feelings I can't even explain. I can only sit back, let it all flow, and be quiet

There is a war raging within me, a constant battle between what I know and what I feel. My priorities became a blur after you happened, and absence never felt so real.

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I never thought it would end like this. I always thought I had a home. I always thought I had a family, but as it turns out, my past is darker than the lies they told me and the truth they kept from me.

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I don't own anything in Harry Potter. I only own the plot. COMPLETE I always thought I was who I was post to be. But after one event. I was not the same person I thought I was. I feel like my world is falling apart. No one is going to look at me the same. I'm going to be treated differently if any one finds out.

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