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Delysia 'Dassie (rhymes with sassy)' Moore: Daughter of Voldemort's greatest and most loyal supporters, Delysia was raised to think mudbloods and muggles are disgusting and below her, but, after transferring to Hogwarts for her third year, her views are changed forever by none other than Sirius Black.

Sirius Black: Fighting to break free from his family, wants nothing more than to kill his cousins and his parents. Automatically hates Delysia, but love can be found in the strangest places...

Nonalia 'Nonnie' Riddle: No, she is not related to Voldemort, and she will kill you if you suggest it. Delysia's best friend, who, like D, is a true 'pureblood', but even this devil can't stop herself from falling in love with none other than Remus Lupin.

Chapter one: Getting there and getting sorted.

She stood between platforms 9 and 10, waiting for someone. She tapped her foot impatiently with her face set in that trademark constant scowl.

She looked at the muggles walking past in utter disgust, wrinkling her nose. Despite the fact she had just turned 13 she was very beautiful and attracted stares from many people (mostly boys), magical and not magical alike, even as she made faces. Her long blonde hair reached exactly halfway down her back and was almost the same shade as her pale complexion. Her cold violet eyes scanned through the crowd until she finally saw her.

"Delysia Moore!" Called her best friend, Nonnie, as she ran over. Unlike Delysia, Nonnie was capable of smiling.

"You're late" She drawled coldly, "Well, come on then, let's go" She snapped.

"D... Who are you mad at this time?" Nonnie rolled her eyes.

"My parents" Hissed Delysia as they walked towards the barrier.

"Why? Cause they didn't drop you off?" Nonnie asked.

"Oh, good lord, no! Don't you know anything about me? No, it's because I wanted to stay at Beauxbatons, of course!" Delysia said, casually slipping through the barrier where she saw a beautiful red train. She wasn't impressed though. Of course not; being the daughter of the richest wizard (well, and muggle, but they didn't count) ever, she had seen much nicer things.

"Oh well... At least we're in the same school now, plus, far more people from Hogwarts are joining the dark lord, you can meet them all properly" Nonnie said, considerably more cheerful.

They walked onto the train and simultaneously turned into an empty cabin and sat down.

"You sound like my mum" Delysia said, "she said, and I quote" she cleared her throat, "'you need to be with people who shall join the dark lord, not those French people and, anyway, you'll be at school with Nonnie'"

Nonnie laughed at Delysia's perfect imitation of her mum.

"Anyway" Nonnie said, "as I told you, this cabin is reserved for us, everyone will be here in a minute"

"Great" Delysia said, sounding bored, although all you had to do was look into her eyes and you would see her excitement, she hadn't perfected her 'I'm so bored just kill me' look yet (well, with her eyes anyway).

"Oh god, D, what the hell?" Nonnie asked suddenly.

"What?" Delysia asked confused, finally showing some emotion in her voice.

"I remember you before the summer holidays, you were all full of fun and I know you were SO excited to see everyone, I mean you haven't seen them in a year" Nonnie said slowly, not wanted to be the victim of one of Delysia's tantrums.

"I'm just tired..." She trailed off, not wanting to tell the truth.

Before the holidays her parents had talked to her, explaining the importance of her behaviour being perfect (by her parents standards this meant to be against mudbloods and muggles and to be completely subdued and 'calm'). They told her that she had better start behaving like a proper Moore or they would cut her out of the family tree. Delysia knew they wouldn't, she was their star daughter. The perfect pureblood, unlike her brother who hated the family from the start.

In fact, the only reason Delysia was even bothering to listen to her parents was because she didn't want to have that same fate; she didn't want to be kicked out. She loved her family, her life and the power her family held in the wizarding world. She had everything her cold little heart could desire.

"Sure you are..." Muttered Nonnie.

They didn't say anything for a minute, until...

"Delysia!" yelled Bella as she opened the door to the compartment and rushed it.

"Hey" she drawled back slowly, acting the perfect pureblood princess, as always.

"God, it's so long" Lucius Malfoy said, as he walked in, trailed by Dolohov, the Carrows and Cissy, Bella's twin.

"Too long" Delysia said, her heart suddenly racing, she had a HUGE crush on Lucius (who, sadly was in love with Cissy), although she would never admit it to anyone, not even herself.

The rest of the ride passed with them all exchanging stories of the past year, Delysia only lost control twice, once when she was explaining the ball that had been thrown in her honour when she left Beauxbatons and once when the conversation turned to the Dark Lord.

"Hello everyone and welcome to our start of year feast, before the sorting of the first years commences, we must welcome a new student, starting in her third year, here at Hogwarts. Please Welcome Delysia Moore! " McGonagall said.

Delysia looked up from her conversation as her name was called to be sorted; she went up, although she knew what the hat would say.

'Hmm... Let's see... cunning, talented, ah, and a thirst to prove yourself... Hmm...'

"Slytherin!" the hat called and Delysia smiled, she hadn't even been nervous.

The Slytherin table erupted into cheers as Delysia walked over. It was all utterly perfect, for now...

A/n: HEY! I hope you guys liked that, I'll try and update AY-SAP.