The Questions Are Answered
I stared at my baby self. I was cute! I had blonde hair curled around my face, and bright green eyes. My mother at her teenage age stood on one side and my father, a boy with black hair and dark eyes, on the other.
"Tom! Look at how cute she is!"
"Oh, Athena. She's beautiful." I couldn't help but notice that my father didn't seem to care.
"What should we call her? Her last name must be changed to Greene, she couldn't be a Riddle! I was thinking Cassie, or maybe Edith."
"I think her name should be Cassiopeia Andromeda Greene. Even if she is a Riddle inside."
"Cassiopeia. I love it! Thanks, Tom." And my mother leaned up and kissed the boy. Tom Riddle smiled.
"I need to go. Goodbye, Athena. And you too, Cass." Tom apperated away.
I woke up from my trance.
"It's him. I know who put me in the Lake. I know who my father is." I looked around the room. My mum wasn't there.
"She left." Dumbledore acknowledged. "Who are the people?"
"It's the same person. The same one who kills almost all of my friends. My father is a murderer. My father is Lord Voldemort."
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