Book one: Abby Short the pink haired wonder
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"Abby, you have been chosen to be sacrificed." Said Bellatrix Lestrange, she was now untying the ropes that held my wrists together.
"For what?" I said, glaring at her, ready to fist fight.
"For the Dark Lord, he wants you to be his...apprentice." She said frowning at the idea.
"Why did you say "sacrificed"?" I said starting to panic now.
"You will soon find out!" She said starting to laugh uncontrollably.
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