By Any Other Name
Chapter One:
The door collapsed underneath the pressure of his foot. A scream rang through the air for a split second before a eerie green light engulfed her and she fell to the ground, lifeless. He stepped over the body and continued up the stairs, searching for a room he would recognize, he busted down each door as he went, but no such luck. This had to be the place; he had vaguely remembered the exterior. The smell of the place sickened him. Muggles.
And then, he saw it. The gaps from the door to the ground gleaming in a soft light. His memory, what was left, grasped the very detail of the room. The vile grin crept onto his face again, but faded when he caught the disgusting aroma close to him.
He turned sharply into a room he had almost demolished in his pursuit, and saw a small toddler crouched in the corner. The little boy began to whimper as his big brown eyes saw the horror before him.
"Filthy Muggle."
The boy didn't even scream. He was dead before he hit the floor.
The man chuckled, and exited the room, continued on his way toward the door at the end of the hall. His pulse quickened as he held out his pale hand and through open the door, but then, it stopped. He looked to a small crib against the opposite wall, plain white, with a small child standing in it.
He stepped toward the child, trying to find the scent, but there was none. This child, her black hair tied into two pigtails, seemed completely pure. He turned quickly, scanning the room for any sign of name, when he caught a glimpse of the little girl, looking up at him through pale silver eyes, eyes of the same color and likeness he had seen before. He smiled darkly as his fingers came upon a small birth certificate nail to the wall.
Jesyka Elizabeth Black
Daughter of Sirius and Elizabeth Black
"Come with me, little child." The man whispered darkly, and with one hand, picked the child up and tucked her in his black cloak. He swiftly walked away from the building and with a wave of his wand, it burst into flames, and the screams of innocent children rang through the night air. He turned quickly and he and the child disappeared into the night air.
Only days later, the Dark Lord disappeared. James and Lily Potter were found dead, and their son had been rescued from the rubble. But the little girl remained in the watchful care of her closest relatives, the Malfoys.
Author's Note: Please reveiw and tell me what you thought of this chapter and the plot of the story so far, I understand its short, but if enough people like it, then I'll continue. Warning, this story will not be for the weak stomached. Thank you and please reveiw!
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