"A child born from a love potion cannot feel true love" Dumbledore said and handed me a tiny vial with a vibrant red liquid on the inside. "This will change that y/n, we can only hope that giving The Dark Lord the ability to love will change the course of time and end the sufferings once and for all. I will ask this of you y/n even though I feel ashamed knowing he murdered your parents, but can you be the one to take on this mission?" I took a deep breath looking at the vial laying still in my cold hand, I hesitated at first, truth be told I didn't want this burden at all, but then again I wanted acknowledgment and a feeling crept up my spine telling me that this was what I was waiting for, my chance to finally prove myself, and to show everyone I was good, and that my stupid brother wasn't the only saint in the family. The feeling told me that this was my call this was my purpose, I looked at Dumbledore confidence building up as I gave him a slight nod.
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