In the dark woods of the forest of Hogwarts Florence an eleven year old held up her arm as she was going to call out the dark lord her wrist was grabbed hard by non-other than Lucius Malfoy her 'caretaker' for Voldemort. As she is a very important prodigy for him given that, forced a freezing potion to stay eleven there is very good reason Florence is alive now. Her brown eyes looked up at the blonde-haired man sneering up at him she clinched her teeth in pain yet fierce.

"Let-me-go," She said angry. "You are hurting me."

Lucius gave the fakest smile anyone could give for a cold hearted man "aw and leave without saying goodbye?" he squeezed her wrist harder that caused her to wince a bit "do not even try it."

"Father, what are you doing?" another yet sinister tone showed "ah I see our 'friend' is here, I can handle her father."

Even Florence was not stupid enough to know whom that tone belonged to

"Draco..." Florence greeted with a smirk.

Lucius, Draco's father stepped aside for his son to take over needing to deal with people like her anyways as his hand switched with Draco's feeling a much colder like hand then his fathers. She shivered a bit, as it was so cold but she learned to grin and bear it the best she could, looking at her wrist blooded up and bruised as if a muggle would slap you with a small plank board for doing something wrong with these markings.

"Now," he grabbed her wrist hard and brought her to him that she had to look up direct in the eyes now "do not, I repeat do not mess this up for us you. Or you'll see what happens."

Suddenly slithers of a snake heard as he moved quickly causing the girl to drop hard on the ground as Nagini slithered up her stomach making her quiver in a slight fear not liking it on her as much.

"EW, EW get off me you little!" she got the strength and moved it quickly away from her.

She pushed herself moving backward when she felt something behind her not wanting to know but it felt a sort of force to look at something behind you when you know there is that something that it is here for she cringed a bit counting herself to look until she did. As she looked up Florence, saw that it was a cloaked man of course the dark lord himself would be here obviously.

"You know what to do... yessss?" he asked like a snake.

Gulping Florence nodded and would do it rather than be locked up again grateful she is freed from her cell a while back.

"Yes sir..."

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n addition, with that Florence sent off for the next train to Hogwarts needing to get there and pretend to be a student in order to watch someone. Walking for somewhere to hide in until morning and so that no one caught her the girl pulled her sleeve down so grateful that the pain is starting to wear off a bit, a woman that looked like a grandmother was so curious that it made her freeze a bit scared not to get caught.

"Child, what are you doing outside by yourself? Come on, I'll watch over you."

She held out her hand and carried her red handbag in the other.

She smiled softly and even though Florence was a death eater, she did want a home heading towards her taking her hand gently walking to wherever guided to If food was involved then she would definitely go have had it not wanting to be a street rat anyways. They have arrived at the house watching what she would do taking her hand once more and heading inside.

This was to be her forever home, which is what she guessed; at least she would not be a street rat scavenging for food and clothes heading inside.

"Neville I brought you a friend." The old woman called out to her grandson.

A small little boy came out of the kitchen and stopped seeing it was a girl, she waved smiling lightly looking up at the old woman.

She smiled back and watched the two "I shall leave you two to accommodate then."

Leaving the two children Neville got the courage and walked up to her holding his hand out to introduce himself.

"Hello there, I'm Neville, Neville Longbottom."

A slight smile showed as she shook his hand.

"Florence."