"You have to leave him away!" said Esmeralda. I looked at my son, while tears filled my eyes. "I'll never forget you!" I replied. "I love you...Severus!" said Esme before she took her last breath.
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Adam lives with a foster family after he was ad...
I met Harry and I gave him a smirk. "I'm surprised the Ministry's still letting you walk around free, Potter. You better enjoy it while you can. I expect there's a cell in Azkaban with your name on it!" I said. "Stay away from me!" he replied coldly. "Come Harry!" said Ron and they left.
I went to the Slytherin table and sat down. Dumbledore presented our new Defense against dark arts teacher, Dolores Umbridge. I hated her already.
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(Adam)
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(Sirius)
"When will dad get the job?" asked Draven. I looked at my dad who gave Umbridge a glance of disgust. "He's much better than that toad!" I said.
"Have you heard anything from your father?" I asked. "No, I have to keep a low profile now!" said Mel.
I understand!" I replied. "Sometimes it sucks being The Dark Lord's daugther!" she said.
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(Melanie)
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Melanie's: POV
I was sitting on my bed and wrote a letter to mother.
Mother. I know you won't read this or even care. I've started my seventh year at Hogwarts and I've got friends.
My years at Hogwarts has been a hell but I never gave up. My third year was very wild, just like yours. I even look like you.
I live with Rodolphus now because father is back. I need protection or I'll end up in Azkaban.
Andromeda miss you very much. She doesn't blame you. I hope one day you two can forgive each other.
I know Azkaban can't hold a powerful witch trapped. I hope you realize what love means. Your daughter Melanie Riddle Lestrange.
I gave the letter to my owl and she flew out through the window. I lay my head on the pillow and fell asleep.
