Chapter One Plots, Escapes, and Agreements

I just realized how long it has been since I have not been hurt every night. My name is Chrissie.... Chrissie Riddle (or Voldemort as it is now). My father was one of the world's most feared wizards. Not only feared of by everyone else but by me. Tonight was the night where all the Death Eaters came to meet with *him*. As usual the Malfoys would be there along with their son, Draco. I loathe him so much, even though my fate with him had already been sealed. When he graduated from Hogwarts I would get married to him. All of a sudden there were footsteps coming towards the dungeon, which I was locked up in. I found a great hiding spot under the loose wooden floor. There was only a crack big enough for me to see him coming. The door opened, and just as I had feared my father was standing in the doorway. "Chrissie, I know you're in here.... you cant hide for long.... I will find you!" He was now standing on the crack. Then I saw his red eyes staring into mine. "There you are! The Malfoys have arrived and I want you to look your best for Draco because as you know he does like you." "Fine." I replied coldly. I got out of the floor. I was tall, slim, athletic and a lot of other things. I had scars from where my father had put the Crutatous (spelling?) curse on me. I had GREEN (hint hint) eyes and REDDISH (hint hint) hair. "You are acting more and more like me every day." Voldemort said." Change out of those filthy things into these. He gave me black pants with a green top with a small snake at the top corner. I hated this night! After I changed Draco was sent into my room. I was glad that he was a little kind to me and didn't force me to do things that were too bad. "Hello Chrissie." he said. "Hi," I replied. "I shall leave you two alone now," Mr. Malfoy said. "Okay bye," Draco said. I knew he didn't like his father. He had just said that because he was abused like me. "So what do you want to do?" he asked. "Do you want to run away?" I said. He paused for a while and I saw a look of excitement in his eyes," Yes I have always dreamt of doing that." I walked over to the window and said," I want to and if you will come with me I have the perfect plan." "That's brilliant! Where did you think of that?" I looked into his gorgeous eyes and said," I have been plotting since I was little." We both sat with each other for a while and then I announced, "It is time." So very quietly we jumped on our brooms and went to the closest wizard house we could find. It was really tall and there were animals everywhere. We knocked on the door and a short, chubby woman with flaming red hair answered. "Hello ma'am! My name is Chrissie! Can we please borrow some floo powder? We need to see Albus Dumbledore as soon as possible," I said. "Yes! Yes! Come on in!!!" the woman said. "Ron! Harry! Ginny! We have some company! Come down here!" she screamed. Two boys and a girl came to the door. One boy was tall and bright red haired along with the girl (I guessed they were brother and sister). The other boy I recognized instantly. He had jet-black hair with bright green eyes. He also was skinny and had glasses. He was Harry Potter, the downfall of my father. "Wow! Hello!" the boys said to me. Then they turned to Draco and the three of them said in unison, "Malfoy what are you doing here?" "I happen to be here on business and we have to be going!" he said rudely. The lady, whom Draco explained was Mrs. Weasley, showed us to the fireplace. I knew exactly how to use floo powder so it wasn't that hard. Draco and I went together. I looked at Harry Potter during the last few seconds and he asked me what my name was. "Chri-"I couldn't reply as Draco shouted "Dumbledore's office" and we were off. When they got there they saw instantly the most beautiful place they had been in so far. There was gold everywhere. Before I got to look anymore I heard and saw Dumbledore enter. "Hello Mr. Malfoy. If you could be so kind to accompany Mrs. McGonagle outside I could have a few words with your friend. "Dumbledore said. He mumbled and lefts with a lady that I had not seen come in. "Miss Riddle can I ask a question?" he said. "Yes, sir" I wanted to make a good impression. "Why have you come here?" he asked. "I am tired of being tortured and forced to do things and I want to help you." I replied choosing my words carefully. "Yes, yes of course and I am guessing Mr. Malfoy came with the same thought?" he said. "Yes we were at a meeting of Death Eaters. If I can provide any useful information that you would like to know just ask me." I said. I was starting to get a little worried that my father would try and come to get me. "I highly doubt Voldemort will try and get you," he said. He must have mastered Legamency I thought. "And yes I have mastered Legamency." "Me too," I said quietly. "Do you know any magic?" he asked, "if so you have my permission to stay and learn in this school." "Yes I know quite a few spells," I answered freely. I also knew a bit of Dark Magic but I didn't say that out loud. Only a fool would have done so. "Great I will have you tutored over the summer. But before that we must have you sorted into a house," he grabbed a tatty old hat. "Oh goody," I thought to myself. The hat was placed on my head. He said," Well this is certainly a tricky one! You are smart, kind, brave, and cunning. But I know. One is the biggest possession." He paused for a moment and then shouted out my house. ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~