Summary:

After Voldemort dies, everyone finally believes that the war is over, and that everything would turn back to normal. But there was something that no one knew. That Voldemort in fact, had a daughter before he tried to kill Harry when he was a baby. She was brought up by a few trusted people to be exactly as they were. Evil, corrupt and thirsty for blood. After being reunited with her father at the age of 13, he took care of her, and loved her as a father would. After she found out her father was killed, she swore to avenge his death. Her name was Leciel Infini Riddle. She had no clue on who her mother was, and at the same time, no one else knew who she was. This made things easier for her as she planned out her revenge. She seeks the help of the death eaters that werent caught by the Ministry. She enters Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and puts her plan into action. How does all of this turn out?

Profile:

Harry- 18

Ron- 18

Hermione- 18

Draco- 18

Neville- 18

Luna- 18

Ginny-17

George- 20

Leciel- 18

So there are going to be different POV's, as well as third person view.

Chapter 1: Entrance

"Drip Drop... Drip Drop" A puddle of water, formed on the cold wooden floor, from the leaking roof. A small girl, about less than 5 feet tall crouched in front of the cackling fireplace and stared into the bright orange flames. She had long brown cascading locks that ran all the way along her back to her waist, blue eyes which seemed endless if you looked into them and long eyelashes.

"Leciel, what are you still doing up? You should go to sleep, you'll need the energy for tomorrow." said a man wearing a black robe, bowing at the doorway. The small girl stood up slowly and took small steps towards him till she stood directly in front of him. They stared at each other, her eyes unrelenting. There was a dark silence in the air, till the girl eventually sighed and walked past the man, and trodded into her room downstairs. He then put out the fire and entered his own room.

Harry's POV:

"This is brilliant! Finally, a violence free year at Hogwarts, and a new building of course." My favourite bushy-haired friend exclaimed while packing. After I killed Voldemort, it has not been any more peaceful. "Well, I suspect we'll all be able to have a proper year of studying, and about time too. Juggling studying magic and trying to save the world doesn't really work out, does it?" She said happily as she packed in her stack of books.

Thats right, even though we were supposed to have our last year of schooling at Hogwarts last year, the Ministry decided to change the Magical Education by extending Magic schools to 10 years, instead of only 7. However, it was more of an option. But of course, since Ron, Hermione and I didn't really get the chance to study fully for the past 7 years, we decided that since we already had the practical experience, all we needed was the book knowledge. Except for Hermione, she knows almost all the books by heart so we still have no idea why she's coming. But regardless, a new year at Hogwarts was probably what everyone needed to really have a new beginning.

The burrows was rather quiet, after Fred left. George wasn't taking his death very well, but of course, who could blame him. He lost his other half. I see him smile a lot, but everyone knows its just a mask. I finished chucking in all my robes and books in the trunk and snapped the clasp shut. I looked at Ron and Hermione who had already finished packing awhile before me. "Well, lets go down then mate," Ron said as he walked towards the stairs.

"Good Morning Harry!" Mr Weasley bellowed from the couch. "And to you, Hermione!" "Morning!" Hermione and I replied in sync. "Well, I hope you're all packed! We have to leave right after breakfast to the station! So be quick about eating!" Mrs Weasley said in a chirpy voice. It had been about less than two months since the war ended. Hogwarts started later, due to the questioning of the teachers, and students by the Ministry. But now the case had been closed, and all the death eaters were locked up in Azkaban. Well, all except for one, Draco.

I vouched for him at the hearing as his mother had helped me, defeat Voldemort that night. However, his father was locked up with the dementors as he had commited too much crimes to be overlooked.

We quickly ate in silence and hugged Mr and Mrs Weasley before we left. "Hey!" A loud voice shouted from the 2nd floor window of the burrows. "Dont forget to play some pranks will ya? Y'know, to live on Fred and my legacy." George said with a big smile. "Of course George!" I shouted back with a wave.

"Ready Harry, Ron?" Hermione said. We gave one final wave to Ron's parents and we put our hands together, apparating to King Cross station. We ran through the wall between platforms 9 and 10. And we quickly entered the Hogwarts Express with all our baggage. We finally found an empty compartment at the end of the train, and settled in. Hermione took out her Arithmancy book to read, and Ron stared into space.

"Ding.. Ding.. Ding.." The loud clock rang from the station, and the train began to move.

LeCiel's POV:

"Oh yes, we'll be very glad to have her as one of our students. Im sorry we didnt hear of her earlier" A old lady's voice sounded. "Well, we didn't know about her powers either, as we only found her on the streets when she was only a baby. We didnt know what her name was, who was she related to. So we took her in as our own child. She rather soft spoken and is quite weak."

I heard his voice explain earnestly my... situation. All lies. But nevertheless, the plan worked. 2 months ago, I didnt even imagine that i would even step out of that house. I was asked to wait outside by my so-called father, so he could talk to the headmistress. I leaned against the wall and looked around the large corridor. I never imagined that there would be a corridor this big. There were so many things i didnt know about the world outside my house. I was never let out of my house of course, because my father wanted to keep me safe. I heard footsteps down the Gargoyle stairway, and my "father" stepped out, and took my hand. I stared at the tall old lady who walked out behind him.

"Good Morning, I am the Headmistress of this school, Professor McGonnagal." She said tartly as she looked at me. I simply nodded and bowed as i was told to do before we left. "Well, headmistress, I shall now take my leave. I hope she behaves herself. Good day" My father said as he shook her hand and swept out of sight. "Well, the other students are heading to the great hall, so I shall bring you there myself. I nodded and followed her as she led me. I looked around as i followed her, taking in the castle, the corridors, making a mental map in my head. That was one thing i was good at. Remembering. I finally saw a large group of people walking into the hall, and the Professor gently pulled me back by my shoulder.

"Although you're 18, you are still new, hence we will have to sort you with the first years. Do not worry, there are others who had not attended Hogwarts till now. As for your classes, I will ask the other Professors to personally assess you on whether or not you need extra classes to catch up. However, according to your father ,you do asses some knowledge on magic. Now,please join the queue of people and follow me in to the hall." She said, pointing towards some small kids as well as a few boys and girls who looked around the same age as i did.

I slowly walked towards the rows of people, and followed them into the great hall. I was really, amazed. I despised this school, and everyone in it for what happened to my father. However, the sight of the great hall was truly, mesmerizing. The sky effect of the ceiling, and the floating candles. My house was always dark, and the only light came from the fireplace. As we arrived to the front of the large hall, i then looked around to the tables. There were four long rows of tables that stretched all the way to the end of the great hall. And each table, had a different banner and logo on top of it. I then saw in the second row, the boy i had memorized the face of. The boy who killed my father. Harry Potter.

Professor McGonnagal began calling out each person's name, and they sat on the high stool, and waited as the sorting hat gave its judgement.

"Leciel Infini Strife" She called out. Leciel took small steps towards the stool and sat on it. She showed no emotion on her face as the Sorting hat was placed on her head. "Hmm..Interesting interesting. You're intelligent, have very good memory, and yes, very courageous. I would think you'd do very well in Slytherin" The deep voice pondered out loud in thought. Suddenly a light flickered through the girl's eyes. And she closed her eyes, as if she was trancing herself into a deep thought. "Hmm? This is very intriguing.." The hat said to no one in particular. "Very well then. GRYFFINDOR!"

The girl stood up and walked towards the table where there were loud cheers. She seemed to have a smug expression on her face as she sat down beside Ginny. "Hello! My name's Ginny. I'm a 7th Year. Welcome to Gryffindor!" Ginny said with a large smile on her face. Leciel stared at Ginny, and nodded her head.

Well, thats it for the first chapter! Hope you like it!