This is my first Harry Potter FF... so be nice :)
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Chapter 1
A woman with dark frizzy hair and a wild look on her face stood at the corner of Holbrook Avenue and Essex Drive. She glanced around to check if anyone was looking. All the houses on the two streets were closed up for the night. The woman shuddered and drew her black cloak around her body tightly.
"It's safe." She whispered to the trees. Suddenly a black cloud of smoke shot down from the sky and hit the ground. Once it cleared it revealed a tall teenage boy with blond hair. In his arms was a baby wrapped in a checkered blanket. The boy glanced quickly at the lady standing next to him.
"Why do we have to bring the baby to the muggle world, Bellatrix?" the boy asked wearily.
"The Dark Lord wished for us to keep the baby safe once it was born. If we kept her in the wizarding world she would be killed in fear that she would grow up to be like her father. Now then, Draco give me the child." Bellatrix ordered. Draco handed her the baby. Then the two of them strode down Holbrook to an orphanage.
Bellatrix laid the little girl down on the doorstep and rang the bell. Quickly afterword she and Draco shot upwards incased in black smoke.
A couple minutes later the door opened and a short, portly woman stepped out. She looked down at the little girl and picked her up. Glancing down the street she didn't see anyone who could've left the poor child there. The women sighed and brought her in.
Once the women got up to the nursery she laid the baby on a changing table. She then noticed a piece of parchment sticking out of the blanket the little girl was wrapped in. she carefully took the parchment and looked at the note inside. The words were written in a slant.
Take care of this girl. She is very important. Her name is to be Tabitha Bell Riddle. She has no family left. Please watch over her and keep her from harm.
"What's that Ms. Jenkins?" A small boy walked into the room.
"Well this is a new baby girl we will have to be taking care of, Clay." Ms. Jenkins sighed at the little boy.
"What's her name?"
"Her name is Tabitha Bell Riddle."
"Oh. Well can she be my little sister?" Clay looked up at Ms. Jenkins with big brown eyes.
"I supposed she could." Ms. Jenkins ruffled the slender boy's curly blond hair as she glanced at Tabitha.
"I've got a new sister!" Clay shot out of the room yelling.
Ms. Jenkins chuckled to herself and noticed for the first time that the little girl wasn't crying. Ms. Jenkins had worked with hundreds of babies and they always cried. Shrugging it off she put Tabitha to bed and then went to bed herself.
A shooting star streaked across the window where the baby girl slept in a crib. Tabitha Riddle rolled over inside her blankets without waking up. One small hand closed over the teddy bear lying beside her and she slept on, not knowing that people feared her father for years, not knowing she was special, and not knowing who her family is.