A/N: I am not sure if this will be a romance. Back story- Voldemort is Dark Lord, has tons of followers, ranging from mindless servant to death eater, and now, his Dark Lady Child. He "adopted" her, when he killed her parents and she showed no fear of him, and he thought she had the perfect personality for this. Um.. My first FanFic, It will last a while. Quite a while, I hope. I dunno if harry will be in it yet. She will go to hogwarts... Uh... She WILL be a slytherin. She will have a romance, but that wont be the major story... Not sure if she will be a dark for the whole thing, or if she turns light... Hmmm.

Chapter 1:

What Happened?

Disclaimer:

Me: I own-

Ron: Well she doesn't own me.

Harry: Ron, NO ONE OWNS US!

ME: UH. Oh Right... Ha-ha.

Child's POV:

I woke up to screaming. I sleepily walked downstairs. My mother was lying at an odd angle, and my father was crying. My father? He doesn't cry. Never. Never ever! And V-voldie-mart, I think that was his name? He was standing there laughing cruelly. "AVADA KEDAVRA" I heard Voldie-mart scream. My father crumpled. His eyes, the snakelike eyes, glanced up at me. My two year old, sleepy self. "And who might you be?" He asked a glimmer in his eye. Even now I don't know what it was for. What it meant. "Kali-Anna Marri Parker-Smith. But call me Kali. Or Anna, I suppose. But I like Kali, and do not think about killing me. I swear, you dunwanna." My last two words slurred slightly, because even as I was, I was still tired. Voldie-Mart stared and then LAUGHED. He laughed! "And why is that?" Voldie-Mart asked. "Because, I am powder full!" I giggled. Voldie-Mart stared. "Av-" He cut himself off. Then he sighed. "Very well. Come with me. And, my name is LORD VOLDERMORT. Not Voldie Mart. You make me sound like a mold, child." I stared. How did he know?

I woke up. I still have dreams about it. But they are NOT nightmares. It's been 2 years. My name is now Kali-Anna Riddle. I think Tom likes me. I am his "Perfect little Death eater", although I always remind him that is for his servants. I scoff at that. I am NOT a servant. I am, maybe not his equal, but close enough.

"Kali!" I hear Tom call up the stairs, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Practice time! We have a brand-new person for you to torture!" Of course. I sigh. Crucio. I know that is what he means. I walk down the stairs, rather haughtily. I see the person at the bottom of the stairs. Some ugly-faced freak. I am surprised, however, to find it is not an old man, like normal, but a young woman. Humph, I snort. This ought to be fun. She will soon be begging for mercy. "K-kali?" The woman nearly shouts, in a strangled tone. I do not recognize her. "Quiet, idiot" I snarl. Am I a crazy little 4 year old? Maybe. But she will pay for whatever she did. I smile as sweetly as I can at Tom. "And what did she do?" I ask him.

"She is a MUDBLOOD" He spat "A dirt mud blood freak, and she defiled my name!" He snarls. I gasp. I take out my wand, yes I am technically too young. Shuttup. He smiles at me: "You know what to do."

"Of course- May I take her to a room?" I smirk at her.

"Of course, Kali." He sighs for some reason. I Imperious her to follow me to the closest room. I magically lock the door then turn to face her, smirking.

"K-kali… Please! You must remember your Auntie Annie, Right baby?" the woman says.

I narrow my eyes. "You! Freak" I snarl. "Crucio!" I shout at her. She collapses, screaming in pain. I lift my wand, ending the spell. I only had it there for a second, but she stares at me, rather frightened. I smile sweetly, and she relaxes. "Sectusempra Minorus!" I shout, my own version, I tested it on a house elf a while back… Most of them like me, dunno why. But back to the point. The smaller version of the cutting curse slices her leg, and it bleeds heavily. I curse under my breath and heal it. Her eyes widen, the pain is there even if the evidence isn't. "Now what shall I do to you?" I muse to myself under my breath. "Kill you? Make you my eternal slave? Or…" my eyes widen as I think of it- perfect! " I KNOW!" I shout. I mutter a quick "petrificus totalus" then go to find tom to ask him.

I fin d him waiting outside, he has a smile on his face, and apparently he liked what he heard in there. "Good job, Kali. You are getting better. And what do you want to ask?" He knows I want to ask something, just not what. I have a rather odd resistance to legilimency, and veritiserum too. And a really high pain tolerance.

"I would like, Tom, to make her an Unable." His eyes widen, delighted I would come up with something. Unables are basically human House Elves.

"Brilliant!" He says this almost like a delighted child.

"Of course. May I have the honors, then?" I beam at him.

"Yes, yes! Hurry up now!"

I turn and go back in the room. She stares warily. I say the spell, and she stands up. "Go outside to the room next door. She obeys, staring at me, watery eyes. I sigh, I am used to that type of stuff now.

I walk out myself, bumping into tom, and not looking up, spit out "Watch where you're going, frea-" I stop, my eyes growing wide with fright, realizing who I am talking to. His eyes do quite the opposite of mine- they narrow.

"GO. UP. STAIRS. TO. YOUR. ROOM. NOW." He snarls. I stare in fright, then scramble up the stairs. I now I deserve whatever happens next. I cannot believe I just did that! Seconds later, he comes in the room, and mutters "Crucio" at me. I bow my head, and shut my eyes, feeling the pain course through me. I feel as though my very veins are on fire. But I am not weak, not like the idiot mudbloods who come so often. The pain stops, and I open my eyes slowly, and look up. Tom stares wide eyed at me.

"W-what" I stutter.

"Did you not feel that?"

"Of course I did!"

"Then why were you not screaming in pain? Or writhing in agony?"

My eyes grow hard. "I am not a weak mud blood" I spat.

"But EVERYONE SCREAMS!" He spits out, slightly frightened, though I am not to know that… yet.

"Well, I deserved it, anyway."

"Yes… you did. Do not do that again" His eyes stare at me, trying to fight past my shields.

"Don't."

"Of course not"

Next morning.

I wake up, slightly stiff from the aftereffects of the cruciatus curse. I walk downstairs for breakfast, and there is a meeting going on. I stand in the shadows, no one notices me… yet.

"She didn't scream?" Bellatrix squeaks.

"No she didn't." Tom says.

"Unlike you, Baby Bella" Says Lucious.

"What about you, Lucious? When he hurt you, you could be heard from the Forbidden Forest" Peter, the worm, said.

I step forward. "You mean to say, You are all wimps?" I smirk. Bella's eyes grown wide, and she stands up, and begins to stalk towards me.

"Crucio" Tom says, directing it at Bella. "DO. NOT. HURT. HER!" He snarls, then lifts his wand.

"Haha, Baby bella. I like that. It describes you." I smirk at her.

"Cruciatus her!" Bella says to him, pointing at me. "I do not believe she is resistant!"

"You doubt me, Bellatrix?" Tom says, a cold glint in his eyes.

"N-no!" She squeaks. "O-of-of c-co-cour-course n-no-not!" She stutters.

"Very well. Crucio." He says, rather bored. Her eyes grown wide, thinking it is for her. Then she realizes there is no pain… I am standing there, head down, fists slightly balled, eyes shut. Then it lifts, it was only for a second.

"Why?" I glare at him, not even Snape's glare could rival mine.

"She doubted." He shrugged.