Angelica Lily Riddle is the secret Daughter of Lily Potter and Tom Riddle (Voldemort).
She was sent to Azkaban when her Mother died by her Father to keep her hidden as he had made her a Horcrox, meaning that he would live on some way, forever inside...
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"Thank you, Hermione."
I say, handing her the now empty vial. She smiles and nods, dropping the vial into her bag.
"I have enough ingredients to make you another four vials. I will order ahead for more ingredients."
She says and I nod, Harry thanking her as she walks past him. He smiles at me once we are alone and I smile back.
Back to work for me.
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I thank the customer and watch as they leave the store before another customer approaches the counter. He has about a dozen love potions that he plops onto the counter and I frown as he smirks at me.
"Just these, gorgeous."
He sends me a wink and I quickly grow uncomfortable. I ring his order up quickly and bag it.
"That's twenty four galleons please."
I say and the guy leans onto the counter, incredibly close to me and I frown, backing away slightly as he sends me another smirk.
"Do I get a discount if I take you on a date?"
He asks and I throw him a disgusted look and he doesn't even flinch.
"No. I have a boyfriend. Twenty four galleons."
I say with a glare and he scoffs and stands up straight again.
"Really? Where is he?"
He asks and suddenly, a figure looming over both of us.
"Right behind you."
George's voice growls out and the guy turns, obviously scared, which makes me feels better.
"M-Mr Weasley. I apologize, Sir."
He says, quickly placing twenty four galleons onto the counter, takes his bag and flees the store. I giggle and look at George.
"No one flirts with my girl."
He says with a wink before leaving to help some more customers, leaving me with a heated face and a stupid grin.
