I guess I should introduce myself, I am Emilia Rosewood. Technically, Emilia Riddle, but it's better to use my mums maiden name since my father murdered a bunch of people and started a war and then got killed by a baby. My mum died from childbirth complications, apparently magic cannot fix everything, and like I said my father is well... not here. He is Tom Riddle, Lord Voldemort, or as I guess I would have called him, dad. I am not a fan of him and am glad he is gone. But him being gone also means I now live with the Malfoys and that is something that is rather unfortunate. It's been 13 years now that I have lived with them, and it doesn't get easier with age.
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His Daughter
FanfictionI didn't want to be the daughter of Voldemort, but that is not something you can just ask to change. I never actually knew him, at least that's what I remember. My mum died when I was little and I was forced to have guardianship with the Malfoys. So...
