Celeste Malfoy
The dark smoke swirls around me, choking me. I'm trying to breathe, but he is here. He is talking to me. Lord Voldemort, is my grandfather. I was the first in my whole family to be sorted into Gryffindor. My family shunned me after they heard the news. Everyone stays away from me, no one wants to hang out with The Dark LordÅ› granddaughter. Draco, Draco Malfoy is my father. And the only one who still loved me after the sorting. He told me that the bravest man he knew was a Gryffindor. This man killed lord Voldemort. Harry Potter. Start Reading