A/N: Hey guys, while I was on my trip I was reading through my fanfictions. I just noticed that the chapters are really short. It still contains my OC Storm but I kind of changed her history. Don't worry she still lives with Voldemort but there is a twist. I kept it so that it was third person. It got confusing even for me. I should stop blabbering. Anyways here it is (cue epic theme song) The new Marauders and a Slytherin!

I do not own the Marauders or anything Harry Potter, the wonderful J.K Rowling does.

The glittering light from the furnace shone on Storm's shackles. Her wrists and ankles almost reduced to bone, Storms face was peaceful. Dirt covered what was left of her clothes, rags that hung from her frail body. Storms eyes slowly opened as the basement door opened, her eyes were a midnight blue, twinkling in the light. She squinted in the bright light, her eyes not use to the light.

Voldemort's sickly pale face grimaced as he caught sight of his daughter. For as long as he could remember Storm had been his daughter. She wasn't always his though, for years he had lived alone. No family, nothing to keep him company. One day he felt the pressing emotion of being alone. Voldemort didn't like this feeling so he ventured out, roaming the streets looking for something or someone to keep him company. Stopping at once as he heard a baby's cry. Voldemort thought that a child would keep him company, maybe even carry out his legacy. He went into the home where the child's cry came from and stole the baby. The parents pleaded for the Dark Lord to spare their baby. Voldemort had enough, with a simple curse the parents lay dead on the floor. He took the raven haired child back to Riddle Manor and named it Storm. Voldemort was not a caring parent, he whipped Storm for no reason, and he shackled her to the furnace for most of the day. Voldemort made Storm put coal into the furnace since the manor had not been updated since Voldemort was a child. Her back was sore at the end of the day, her face covered in sot.

The memories of her brought a grin to his face; Voldemort directed his grin at Storm. She cowered back, making her chains screech across the floor. A cold laughter was sent through the air, Voldemort thought it was funny when she cowered.

"Today is your first year at Hogwarts, you better be in Slytherin or you won't get meals for the whole Christmas Holiday. Got it, Rat?" Voldemort sneered.

"Y…Yes…..Si…Sir," Storm stuttered back.

Voldemort unlocked the shackles and tightly grabbed Storms shoulder, forcing her to her feet. He pointed to a pile of clothes and shoved her towards the pile. Voldemort threw a wet rag and left. Storm slowly put a black shirt, jeans and riding boots on, wiping the dirt off of her body. She wrapped her long black hair into a pony tail and pulled her bangs behind her ear. For that moment she looked normal, except her wolf tattoo on her right leg itched. Storm was still unsure what this meant, she was born with it that's all she had collected.

Walking upstairs was painful for her. Voldemort stood in the living room, grinning as he saw Storms struggle. She finally reached the living room and bowed in front of Voldemort as he nodded and dismissed her. Storm walked out of the manor and towards the train station. Holding her ticket tightly as if it was her life line, the walk was long but she finally made it to the safety of the station. The memories of Voldemort faded away as she ran through the cement pillar. Storm was mesmerized at the sight of the Hogwarts train. She looked around to see parents hugging their children goodbye and kissing their foreheads. Storm was confused, what in Merlin's name are they doing?

"Watch out!" a voice rang as Storm collided with someone.

Storm looked up at the boy standing above her, his long black hair hung on the sides of his face. The boys face was slender and his nose was slightly large. He offered a hand to Storm, who gladly took it.

"I'm Severus, what's your name?" Severus said.

"Storm….." Storm replied quietly

Severus looked at her and smiled. Storm and Severus were soon joined by a girl named Lily Evans. Storm smirked for the first time as Severus tried to impress Lily with a simple spell that created a bouquet of flowers. Lily smiled at him and took the flowers as they arrived at a compartment on the train. A group of four boys past the compartment, one with unruly black hair and glasses, the second with long hair, the third looked scarred and the final was rather mouse looking.

"Hey Evans, how are you doing?" the unruly one asked.

Lily turned to look at him, "Go away James Potter."

Storm snapped her look from the window to the boy, her eyes flickering. She knew that name. How though? She shook the thought away as James looked at the other three boys.

"Gentlemen, I think you haven't introduced yourself," James announced.

They smirked and said in order, "I'm Sirius, and I'm Remus and I'm Peter"

Storm looked at Severus and Lily; they both had hatred in their eyes. She didn't seem to understand. Storm sighed and returned to stare out the window, looking at the mountains and free flowing river. As time passed the boys left and the castle came into view. Storm looked at Severus and Lily, excusing herself and walking alone towards the boat. Storm looked at the castle; a small glimmer of hope lifted her broken heart.

The Entrance Hall of the castle was almost as majestic as the outside. Dim candles floated above the group of children. Storm kept to herself, scared of anyone and everything. This was all so new to her, being near people and seeing such beautiful things.

A rather elder looking woman stood on the stairway in front of a grand looking pair of doors. Her robes were old looking but fit for a person of high ranks.

"Through these doors you will find the Great Hall, there you all will be sorted into four houses. Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Gryffindor and Slytherin," the lady announced.

The group of children that included James, Remus, Peter, Sirius, Severus, Lily and Storm were led into the Great Hall. As the elder lady (who had introduced herself as Professor McGonagall) stood at the front, a old tattered hat beside her began to sing.

The song ended and the sorting began. Lily, Remus, Peter, James and Sirius were all sorted into Gryffindor while Severus was sorted into Slytherin. That left Storm; she was the last one to be called.

"Storm," McGonagall cooed, only saying her first name.

Storm looked around, see had no idea which house she wanted to be sent too. They all were excellent. She hopped onto the stool and flinched as the hat made contact with her.

Hmm, you seem to fit all houses. You are intelligent, that makes you a Ravenclaw. You are humble, Hufflepuff. You are brave, Gryffindor and your sly, Slytherin. Difficult, your family line says something. Right then, I know for the time being, the hat spoke in Storms head.

"Slytherin!" It demanded.

Storm took the hat off and walked to the Slytherin table. Older Slytherin's congratulated her, cheering and clapping were a part of that. Storm on the other hand wasn't thinking about how they congratulated her, she was thinking about what the hat said. Severus looked at Storm, trying to figure out what she was doing.

Storms thoughts were interrupted by the immense amount of food on the table. Her eyes widened, she never saw this much food before. The chatter of students filled the hall, each student eating as much as he or she could.

Sirius eyed Storm carefully; she hadn't tried to back talk them or to hex them on the train. Yet her eyes showed something, he was going to the bottom of who she was.

"Oi! Siri! Look" James chimed.

Sirius turned around and nearly spit his pumpkin juice out. James had stuck grapes in his mouth, making his face fat and chipmunk like. He had also managed to make a French mustache out of mashed potatoes. The Gryffindor table erupted laughter, followed by the Hufflepuff and the Ravenclaw. The Slytherins fell silent, not one making a sound or a movement.

James was beaming as the students were led to their common rooms and dormitories. He was with his best friends, Sirius, Remus and Peter. They all were laughing and joking around until Remus started to look serious.

"Guys, I have a weird feeling about Storm," He commented out of the blue.

"Why? Is our Remy in love?" James asked.

"No, I mean. McGonagall didn't even read her last name," Remus said.

"Maybe she doesn't have a last name," Peter squeaked

"Everyone has a last name Peter," Remus stated.

"What are your thoughts Sirius?" Peter innocently asked.

Sirius froze, his voice was unusually high, "I'm not going to waste my time with a low life like her, goodnight."

Sirius laid down on his bed on his stomach and covered his head. The others shrugged and went to bed. Peter and James snoring loudly, letting Sirius know they were asleep. He let out a loud sigh and walked out of the dorm, heading down to the common room to find Lily crying on the sofa. He sat down beside her, slightly scared.

"What's wrong Evans?" Sirius asked.

"Why would you care Black" Lily snapped back.

"I just do, now tell me what's wrong," Sirius said.

Lily handed Sirius a letter, with shaking hands. It read:

Dear Freak,

I'm only writing this letter because I have to. Mum and Dad forced me too; they want to know how you are doing and stuff like that. I hope you never come back. Maybe Mum and Dad will put you up for adoption. I would love to be an only child.

Hope not to see you again Freak,

Petunia

Sirius looked at Lily and put the letter back on Lily's lap. He sighed and started to think of what to say.

"I don't need you to ask anything Black," Lily squeaked through her tears.

"Ok, umm….. How about a hug then?" he asked, unsure of what to do.

Lily looked at him and nodded slightly. Sirius hugged her slightly and smiled back at her. They talked all night, until the light of dawn told them to hurry to the dorms. Saying goodbye Sirius ran to the dorm, jumping into bed and falling asleep, dreaming about pranks and his baby brother.

There is chapter one! Chapter two might be uploaded today or tomorrow. Please review! Do you guys like the old one or the new one? Yes I deleted Alex and I'm going to switch little Storm love life, messed up the time line. Anyways stop blabbering. I'm also going to update my profile so you guys can stop calling me Storm. Urgh! Stop blabbering! Ok. Bye!