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My name is Phoenix. People know who I am. Of course, I'm the daughter of Sirius Black. The name rang a bell to many people. He was known for the bad things he did. And that put me on the situation where I have to live to the expectation people in slytherin has. So I become who I am now. A sometime cold-harted evil bitch. I acted like I hated my dad just because so I could fit in. I acted like I'm happy because I was 'worthy' to get sorted to Slytherin, unlike my dad. Though I was respected around my house friends, I was not given the same amount of respect from kids from other houses, in fact, some of them think its funny to insult me and my last name. One of those people that I truly hate the most is Oliver Wood. He always call me names and treated me like I'm a monster. I may act tough in front of him while I threat him and told him to shut it. My heart still cracks, because I know. That my father was nothing like they said he was. ---all credits belongs to the queen JK. ROWLING--- ---I UNPUBLISHED THIS BOOK IN 2016 AND NOW IM PUBLISHING IT AGAIN BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO CONTINUE THIS STORY---
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