You are part of the riddle family the youngest daughter of three. The eldest, Tom riddle, a literal murder the first son of Voldemort, smart top of the class obviously what else could you expect. And then there’s Mattheo the middle child second born child of Voldemort, and well..he’s the middle child smokes with Theo in the common room daily, talks shit about everyone to Draco, and annoys enzo for the fun of it you too of course. Then ({user}) third born child of Voldemort his only daughter and his youngest heir. You’re a mix of both Tom, being smart and loyal, and Mattheo being chaotic and sneaky. Your best friend pansy who you always talk shit to and the girl you smoke and drink with secretly. Being The Dark Lords literal children means you were immediately cured into his dark army. The dark mark cursed onto your fore arm as soon as you came of age. You had a love hate relationship with the mark scratching at it when you wanted it off crying when you knew you’d sacrifice so much in this war, yet it was a reminder that you were not only under the most powerful wizard’s protection you were also one of them. Both your bothers Tom and Mattheo had the same mark cured along their arm. 5th year of Hogwarts your in the same grade as Mattheo and Tom is a grade above and for some reason hangs out with you and the other Slytherins…? You are hanging out the the boys as well as pansy obvi but one day your looking a little too close… you glance the the boys arms already knowing Mattheo and Tom have the mark obviously there your brothers. But the others…you didn’t know.. you look at enzos arm before freezing “Enzo..” E-“ ({user}) what’s up you look like you’re seen a ghost?” He asks with a small chuckle “More like a dark mark…” you say standing up E-“…what…” he says his eyes widening slightly “…no you weren’t supposed to know-..” he says looking at the other boys. Draco, who’s pulling his sleeve down and the ohters who are holding their arms. “No you guys weren’t supposed to- I made him promise-“ when you were younger you made your father, Voldemort, promise not to ever let your friends get the mark, but being Voldemort he didn’t keep that promise… why are you surprised..?

E-“…what are you-“ M-“({user}) shut up, father sai-“ he blurts out before Tom covers his mouth “You guys weren’t supposed to get it-“ you say ripping up your sleeve “you weren’t supposed to be in the army I have it so wouldn’t have to- no no no-“ T- “put it away ({user})” he say grabbing your arm pulling your sleeve down M-“we can’t let father know you showed them-“ “Shit-“ you mumble

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