Author's Note: I don't own anything except Kalista

Summary: Seeking revenge for the death of her father Lord Voldemort, Kalista goes after Harry Potter. Little does she expect to fall in love with him.

"My lady," wavered the voice of Lucius Malfoy.

A young woman emerged through the darkness of the shadows and seemed to slither toward Lucius. She was tall and thin, with an air of mystery about her. Her name was Kalista, and was the daughter of Lord Voldemort. He had an affair with a married witch and she was the product of that night. Her skin was a dark cream and her eyes were dark and angry.

"Yes?" her dark eyes met the ice cold ones of Mr. Malfoy.

"I bring news from the battlefront," he bowed his head.

"What is it?"

"Your father is dying."

Kalista turned her face away so Lucius would not see her tears. "Is that so?" she whispered, "Who is responsible?"

"Harry Potter, my lady."

Kalista grimaced as she gathered up skirts and stormed out to the battlefield, and along the way grabbed her wand. She could not believe her father was dead, it was impossible. "Out of my way," snapped Kalista as she pushed her way through the death eaters.

They jumped out of her way out of fear of her wrath. She was livid and you could see it in her eyes. "Father?" she yelled.

She looked around for him and gasped when she saw him on the ground bleeding. "Kalista," he barely whispered.

Kalista fell to her knees and cradled her father in her arms. "Come closer my child," he smiled as he coughed, "I'm not going to make it, my time is short."

Kalista had tears welling up in her eyes as she touched her father's face. "Please, stay with me," Kalista begged.

"My time on this earth is coming to an end, and now the world will see the rise of you my daughter. They shall fear you and you will be a great ruler. You must continue my legacy and follow in my footsteps and destroy the boy who lived."

"Consider it done Father, he shall face my wrath, and all those he loves," she sneered.

"You truly are my daughter Kalista," Voldemort smiled as his eyes closed and his life came to an end.

"NO!" screamed Kalista as she began to sob cradling him back and forth.

Tears streamed down her face as she took her hand and put it around his hand and onto his heart. "So be it," she rose from the ground, "I shall destroy Harry Potter."

The death eaters began to cheer as their new leader emerged through the smoke of the battlefield.