Mattheo Riddle
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im at my fathers house. lord voldemort called me (his son) and all deatheaters to a meeting. as i arrive my tattoo finally stops paining. we all have to go to a room and at i survive there the room is filled with deatheaters. i press myself through the people just to find a chair in the middle of it, with a girl on it (you). my father right in front of her slapped her hard. her face (your face) looks to her left now