"Ah, if it isn't my precious Daughter!" Voldemort gleamed, Alani looked at the Order members. "Stay here, don't move." she said sharply as she walked in front of her Father. "Are those handsome boys my Sons, Mattheo and Artemas?" Voldemort questioned, Alani eyed her Brothers, they looked terrified, they had never seen their Father before. "Yes... They are." she answered his question. "You have caused quite the hassle over the past year, that move you pulled in the Graveyard, stabbing me, I was most shocked that you managed to hit me so perfectly... I never thought that you would protect the boy I tried to kill Fourteen years ago, you must feel an overwhelming amount of guilt because you are the Daughter of the man who killed his Parents." Voldemort stated. "I'm burdened with many things because I am your Daughter, which is why I must tell you that I will not be your heir, I'm going to kill you." Alani declared, Voldemort's face twitched. "I OWN YOU- YOU ARE NOTHING WITHOUT ME!" He barked, his screams sent shivers down everyone's spines. "You don't own me, I'm not one of your pawns that you can move about. You are a pathetic old man who wants to be important because his Daddy left him and his Mother shoved him into an Orphanage. You're patheti-" Alani was flung into the air by Voldemort, he had used his wand to smash her into the ceiling, she fell Twenty Feet and hit the floor, her nose had smashed against the floor, she looked up at her Father as she was on her knees, blood ran down her nose. "I won't let you hurt Artemas or Mattheo, and I won't let you hurt Harry or anyone else, you'll fight me, you can kill me for all I care." Alani said as she stood up. "I don't care if I die anymore..." she added on. 