AN: Heyo! I'm gonna make this quick. This is a story my friend and I wrote. There might be some errors and we will accept the help. All flames will be used to grill hotdogs. We hope you enjoy. R&R
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Voldemort's P.O.V
Flashback
'A man with the face of a snake and eyes the color of rubies (or blood) storms out from a nearby bedroom. His black silk cloak, billowing from the speed of his gait. He slams a door that leads to his study.'
End Flashback
That man is me, I'm afraid. I scanned the room with my cat-like red eyes, they land on two 17-year-old girls, nonchalantly chatting and twirling their wands in unison.
The first girls' name is Valissa Willow Riddle. A tall woman of 5'11, her vibrant emerald green eyes follow her sisters' cherry wood wand with a clear diamond handle and dragon heart string core with a cat-like quality not unlike her father's. Her dark purple lips were forming words that I could not hear from where I was standing. I noted that she had a unique billowy figure that accentuates the neon green tips of her waist-length black hair. The green color had also spread to her bangs from the last time that I saw her. She was always dressing in a muggle style she called "Goth". She was quite beautiful, though not a soul would hear me utter those words. I glanced at her twin next.
The second girls' name was Sapphire Crystal Riddle, who had eyes as deep and blue as the jewel she was named after. Her hair was a short blonde pixie-cut with the same color blue streaks that was painted on her thick, full lips. Older than her twin by 5 minutes yet not as tall, she stood at 5'9, with a curvier figure than her sister and thankfully always dressed in traditional witch robes although, they were always the color blue. She too was watching her twins' wand which was black willow with a veela hair core. She too was equally as beautiful as her twin.
Though they are different in many ways, they make up for that with their similarities. One of my daughters' favorite hobbies is to annoy me and their mother Bellatrix. The reason Bellatrix and I had these girls is for a plan of mine that went sour very soon after they were born. The plan is far too elaborate for me to go into detail, but I was looking for a male heir to teach and mentor, and as you can see, that has not worked out so well. Bellatrix still remains one of my most loyal servants. The only reason the girls' were not in school is because they had dropped out of Hogwarts after horribly pranking a fine teacher by the name of Dolores Umbridge with their friends, the pure-blood traitors, the Weasley twins. I will never trust these children after getting into Gryffindor and betraying their Slytherin blood line.
A blow from Lucius' clenched fist onto the sturdy wooden table brought me back to a shocking reality. I struggled out of my train of thought to start the DE (death eater) meeting to destroy Potter, and finally get my revenge.