“So, Harriet, how do you like your new form,” Voldemort whispered into her mind,
“Change me back, dad!” Harriet whined, not even realizing what she had said.
“What do you mean, dear, you have always been this way, Voldemort said, “my lovely daughter.”
“Daughter- I-have always been this way?” Harriet/Andrea said, “I feel confused daddy.”
“About what? You loving Draco Malfoy? Love is complicated, you know,” said Voldemort, “just tell him how you feel.”
“Ok! Thanks daddy! You’re the best!” Andrea Riddle said, looking into the mirror in her hand that she uses to talk to her dad. “I’m just worried he’s going to reject me.”
“Don’t be, now go on and tell him. Goodbye Andrea.”
“Goodbye daddy.”
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