Hey so if you have been a big reader of my stories you will remember this one. I deleted it because of massive errors on my part. So it's the same story as it was before just 'fixed'. I hope you enjoy and please review!

The night was cold and windy. A storm was coming. Bellatrix Lestrange and her husband Rodolphus were walking down Knockturn alley, celebrating there kill of the Longbottom's. "Do you hear that Rodolphus?" Bellatrix asked as she pulled out her wand and walked more cautiously. "Hear what?" He asked back, also pulling out his wand and became more alert. In the distance there was a faint cry that was coming from somewhere around Borgin and Burkes. As they walked closer to the store they heard the crying become more and more apparent. With wands still out and ready for an attack they crept closer and closer towards the building. The noise was coming towards the right side of the building. They walked closer and realized it was a bundle of blankets. Rodolphus walked closer to the crying bundle of blankets. He poked the bundle with his wand, and the crying became louder. Bellatrix walked in front of her husband and violently grabbed the bundle, and started to unwrap it. The bundle moved slightly as she unwrapped it to reveal a little baby girl. "eww, what is this?" she said in disgust towards the child. Rodolphus picked up a note that reveled itself when Bellatrix unwrapped the child. "It has the Dark mark on it." He said, the note did indeed have the dark mark on the opening side. He began to open the note and read out loud so his wife could hear.

"'Dear whomever finds my child,

Hopefully you are a loyal follower of our Dark Lord. If you are reading this my husband and I are dead, leaving my daughter alone in this world. I have reason to believe that we were killed by the Order of the Phoenix in retaliation to the murder of the Longbottom's. I left my daughter here in hope that a follower would find her. She is a very powerful witch already, and I can guarantee her future will be interesting. No one knows of my child, except for the Dark Lord himself. He let me serve him from the comfort of my home while I nurtured and raised my child. He believes her future is very, very important. Please take care of my sweet Angelique. Let her know of her family, what happened to us and why. The locket that is around her neck was mine please keep it safe until she can herself.

Thank you,

Solomon Blanchard and Cressida Blanchard'"

Rodolphus stood in silence for a moment letting that all sink in. "Rodolphus, do you know what this means?" Bellatrix said. "Yes, this means that the Blanchard family is dead. This means the Order is looking for a fight." "We need to consult the Dark Lord." Bellatrix wrapped the child back up and left to search for the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord took interest in the child. Since Bellatrix and her husband were bound by law within hours of finding the child, as much as it pain and disgusted the Dark Lord he gave the child to a trusted witch in the muggle world. He did not want the witch world to know of her existence until his return. All of the Dark Followers would take turns watching the child to see when her powers would reveal themselves.