When Bellatrix has a Daughter

When Bellatrix has a Daughter

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" “Do you see the light of this candle?” I nodded. Of course I did. Then he shielded the light with his hands, “The light is hidden now,” he said, “but that doesn’t mean it isn’t there. It’s just hidden somewhere inside the temporary darkness. You have to remove the shield that has been shielding your light.” With that, he un-shielded his hands from the light. The light shone in my eyes as if a fire had been lit in my soul. " This is the story of Bellatrix's daughter who is faced by as many choices. There is a choice to choose between her mother and the memories of her uncle Sirius. Or to choose between Harry or Draco. Or to choose between the Dark Mark branded on her hand or the goodness branded in her heart. Lastly thank you for reading. <3
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