Hi everyone as I say in pretty much every story I write I am horrible at punctuation so bare with me I write for the imagination's sake not to become some amazing author also i do not own harry potter jkr does

It was July 31st, Jadea quietly opened the towel closet door. she looked to see if anybody was there, to her relief there was no one in sight. Jadea snuck down the stairs and opened the latch to the shoe cupboard, she pushed the door open, slowly as not to make any noise. The inside revealed a little boy with messy black hair, green eyes, and a lighting bolt scar on his forehead. Jadea stared at him for a moment, then jumped on him.

"Ahhh Jadea get off of me" he yelled

"happy birthday bro" she said smiling

"JADEA!" yelled a very angry man

"yes uncle" She responded in a very fearful voice

"THAT IS IT GIRL! You are GONE! Let go! … NOW!" Vernon Dursley screamed grabbing Jadea by the scruff of her neck and throwing her into the car. Vernon drove for what seemed like hours, he eventually pulled into a back alley, and ordered her out, as soon as Jadea stepped out of the car Vernon drove off leaving a frightened five year old girl in the streets of London, with tears streaming down her face. Jadea ran and ran until she came to a door that looked somewhat promising. She knocked on it, A women opened the door, she had a dirty apron on, and had a stressed look to her appearance. When her eyes fell on Jadea they filled with pity. She rushed Jadea inside and welcomed her into the orphanage. It was now Jadea's home for the rest of her life. Ms. Drowsage, (the lady who had answered the door) lead her to a room with many beds, most filled with children. Ms. Drowsage showed Jadea a bed and left her there to cry.

Flash back

"Dudley you shouldn't do that"

"shut up Jadea" Dudley continued to kick his father's bran new car leaving huge dents in it, Vernon came out.

"WHAT HAPPENED TO MY CAR?!" he screamed

"daddy Jadea wouldn't stop kicking it!" Dudley cried

End of Flash back

At Privet Drive

"Vernon where is the girl?"

"the stupid brat ran away"

"should we look for her?"

"Patuneia there is no point, if we bring her back she will just run away again, anyway that is one less of their kind here" he said

"your right Vernon"

Four Years Later

"Jadea NO!" yelled Ms. Drowsage "Jadea leave the boy alone"

"why should I?" she yelled back. Jadea had pinned a fourteen year old boy against a tree, and had punched him. She was about to punch him again when Ms. Drowsage showed up and pulled her off of the boy.

"come with me" Jadea followed Ms. Drowsage into her office

"What could he have possibly done?!" she exclaimed

"he called me a freak" she yelled back

"Jadea you have to stop this you MUST control your anger! I'm sorry but this means no dinner tonight, and remember to behave or else you won't go on the year trip tomorrow"

"FINE!" Jadea yelled and left. Ms. Drowsage sighed, as the nine year old girl left her office, Ms. Drowsage remembered when Jadea had first come into the orphanage, she was sweet, innocent, and loveable. Ms. Drowsage remembered looking at the girl with straight midnight black hair, deep dark brown eyes, and a very frail figure, but after awhile Jadea started getting angry, moody, and violent. Jadea was the worst of the children, she was aggressive, everyone including the workers were scared of her. One time Jadea was being yelled at by one of the "newer" workers , Jadea got really mad and then "poof" the worker was hanging off a rafter by her hair, just one of the many strange things that happened around Jadea Wiemas Potter.

The Next Day

"Jadea don't go to far please" Ms. Drowsage pleaded. The orphanage had taken it's year trip. They were at a park, it was one of the few times the children could leave the orphanage for fun.

"God I hate this place!" Jadea yelled kicking the dirt, then sitting down.

"Pathetic muggle orphan I should kill you now" a voiced hissed from the shadows

"Then kill me"

"You can hear me?" the voiced hissed in wonderment (a/n I know it's not a real word but you get what I'm trying to say)

"uh ya apparently talking back normally means that one can her another's self." Jadea paused. "stop being so mysterious where are you anyways?" a long white snake with glowing red eyes slithered out from behind a bush.

"oh great now I'm talking to snakes, I must be going crazy" Jadea said sarcastically

"you are no muggle" said the snake

"okay then what am i?"

"you are something much greater than a filthy muggle you child are a witch"

"what is your name child?"

"Jadea Potter apparently a witch"

" potter" the snake said deathly and reared back hissing

"not anymore I am no Potter" Jadea repeated calmly

"why not?"

"I was abandon, left to fend off for my self at the age of five, I waited months for my brother to come and get me, to save me, he never did. I am not Jadea Wiemas Potter any more, I am Jewsadea Raimter."

"well Jewsadea you see, you and I are quite alike I too was abandoned and was forced to grow up in this very same accursed orphanage, I to changed my name I used to be named after my filthy father Tom Riddle" he spat the name "My name is Lord Voldemort I was the most powerful wizard in the world I was on my way to greatness unfortunately due to your brother, I was placed in such a state that left me in only spirit, but I have found that staying in an animgai form makes me stronger."

"animgai?"

"meaning I can transform into an animal"

"oh, so you dislike my brother?"

"you could say that"

"then we should get along fine I want my brother dead!" she spat

"come with me Jewsadea and I will train you, you and I will become the most powerful wizard and witch in history, follow me and we can rule together"

"I will come with you under one condition"

"which you be?"

"I am not to be an inferior to you, I will not be lower to you, I will not bow to you, but I will be your equal, you along with everyone else treats me like that nothing else"

"and if you do not deserve that honor?"

"trust me I will deserve it" Jewsadea said getting up and following the white snake into the forest.

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