Fame Would Never Bring Her Family Back
Thanks to Andrew and Aria for giving me this idea. (you guys can make a cute couple by the way***wink***)
***gets a slap from her and a light in her face from him ***
oops sorry, but you do. Sorry, inside joke.
Umm ok, im hyper. This is a different fic than HP, it has Voldie but not L/J, MWPP, or HP and co. etc. Its about a 10 year old girl named Rachel……. ENJOY!
Oh yeah and I know Riddle (Voldie) had no siblings, but In this one, he does. So, DON'T point that out to me, I already know that.
Rachel sobbed as she remembered the night her parents died. They were hit wizards and Voldemort was after them. Everyone said You-Know-Who but Rachel preferred his real name, Tom Riddle. She heard about Harry Potter, the boy who lived, but she didn't care. Thanks to him, her parents were dead.
***Flashback***
She was at her friends house before it happened. She left there at 10:00 pm and got home right before HE did. He entered right after, wand in hand. He whispered two words before killing her father.
"What do you want?" Emily, Rachel's mom asked as he neared her.
"Why, Rachel of course. She is to join our side, fight against Dumbledore, you know. Of course you do, TRAITOR!" with that, he said the two final words, Avada Kedavra and she fell to the ground, dead.
"Rachel, you've grown. Last time I saw you, you were just a little toddler. Remember that?" He walked over to her and whispered something. Ropes wrapped around her tightly as he continued to talk.
" Of course you don't. Your parents used a memory charm. Didn't want you to know."
"Not that I bla…" he was cut off by Rachel.
"Shut up you big piece of crap. Or should I say Lord Voldemort? Or is it Tom Riddle? Or is it Uncle Tom?" he opened his mouth to speak.
"I SAID shut up! Yes, I know it all. What I want to know is why your still here? Getting sick of killing Muggles and other Wizards? Decided to kill your own family? Think im going to join you, Uncle Tom?" she sneered, before continuing "I think not. Not after you killed my family. You overgrown piece of s***. How stupid are you?"
Voldie stood there, watching her. She was just like her mother was. Stubborn, a pain and quite annoying. But, also right. The death eaters were all watching as they picked up their wands and faced each other. Rachel bowed and waited for him.
"Bow to your death RIDDLE" she said calmly. Voldie shook his head and they dueled. She quickly got his wand, signaling the end of the duel. Voldie whimpered as Wormtail hurried over to help him.
" this is not over" were his last words.
By the next day, everyone had heard of Voldie's defeat. A KID defeated him? A 10 year old, untrained kid? No one knew how, all they knew is that this kid, Rachel as some say, saved the wizarding world. She soon became as famous as Harry Potter. Maybe even more. Rachel had no scar on her, but somehow everyone knew who she was.
She still wasn't happy. Fame would NEVER bring her family back.
Thanks to Andrew and Aria for giving me this idea. (you guys can make a cute couple by the way***wink***)
***gets a slap from her and a light in her face from him ***
oops sorry, but you do. Sorry, inside joke.
Umm ok, im hyper. This is a different fic than HP, it has Voldie but not L/J, MWPP, or HP and co. etc. Its about a 10 year old girl named Rachel……. ENJOY!
Oh yeah and I know Riddle (Voldie) had no siblings, but In this one, he does. So, DON'T point that out to me, I already know that.
Rachel sobbed as she remembered the night her parents died. They were hit wizards and Voldemort was after them. Everyone said You-Know-Who but Rachel preferred his real name, Tom Riddle. She heard about Harry Potter, the boy who lived, but she didn't care. Thanks to him, her parents were dead.
***Flashback***
She was at her friends house before it happened. She left there at 10:00 pm and got home right before HE did. He entered right after, wand in hand. He whispered two words before killing her father.
"What do you want?" Emily, Rachel's mom asked as he neared her.
"Why, Rachel of course. She is to join our side, fight against Dumbledore, you know. Of course you do, TRAITOR!" with that, he said the two final words, Avada Kedavra and she fell to the ground, dead.
"Rachel, you've grown. Last time I saw you, you were just a little toddler. Remember that?" He walked over to her and whispered something. Ropes wrapped around her tightly as he continued to talk.
" Of course you don't. Your parents used a memory charm. Didn't want you to know."
"Not that I bla…" he was cut off by Rachel.
"Shut up you big piece of crap. Or should I say Lord Voldemort? Or is it Tom Riddle? Or is it Uncle Tom?" he opened his mouth to speak.
"I SAID shut up! Yes, I know it all. What I want to know is why your still here? Getting sick of killing Muggles and other Wizards? Decided to kill your own family? Think im going to join you, Uncle Tom?" she sneered, before continuing "I think not. Not after you killed my family. You overgrown piece of s***. How stupid are you?"
Voldie stood there, watching her. She was just like her mother was. Stubborn, a pain and quite annoying. But, also right. The death eaters were all watching as they picked up their wands and faced each other. Rachel bowed and waited for him.
"Bow to your death RIDDLE" she said calmly. Voldie shook his head and they dueled. She quickly got his wand, signaling the end of the duel. Voldie whimpered as Wormtail hurried over to help him.
" this is not over" were his last words.
By the next day, everyone had heard of Voldie's defeat. A KID defeated him? A 10 year old, untrained kid? No one knew how, all they knew is that this kid, Rachel as some say, saved the wizarding world. She soon became as famous as Harry Potter. Maybe even more. Rachel had no scar on her, but somehow everyone knew who she was.
She still wasn't happy. Fame would NEVER bring her family back.