Belle Potter,
The Odd Secrets.
Chapter 1
It was a cold, windy, dark day in a secret lair where Voldemort was making his final plans. The plans to finally give up. He decided to live in hiding, for now. He would give up on killing Harry Potter, let him think he won! He had the perfect plan! Voldemort mumbled to himself, as his still, and only loyal Death Eater, Bellatrix waited on him. It was a month earlier, when Harry struck fear into Voldemort's heart, if he had a heart, having somehow come back from the dead. The coward, Nevel, had killed Voldemort's faithful pet. They assumed they succeeded! But what they didn't know was one last Horcrux! Not even Voldemort knew, but the peace of himself that was coming alive from Ginny's diary used Ginny to create a Horcrux inside the school! No one even knew about it, but when Bellatrix discovered it during running after the final battle, she found it! She preformed the spell to bring Voldemort back with it, and he was always thankful to the wicked follower! Bellatrix wrapped their newborn child into a basket and cheered in her nasty voice "Oh, you're a genius as always Dark Lord!" She wrote the note that she thought of as sickeningly sweet and put it in the bundle of blankets.
The night was cold and wet. Still very windy, Bellatrix wrapped her heavy cloaks around her and ran down the dimly lighted street. Her blood-traitor of a cousin, Sirius's house was down the street. She cackled fondly at the memory of killing Sirius! The Potters moved into that house after the battle of Hogwarts. They thought she was dead! She laughed at that! The cute little one day old baby started to laugh, copying her mother in the basket. "Oh, quit it! You little pest!" She shouted. The baby started to cry as Bellatrix gently but suddenly dropped the basket on the Potter's porch. The baby cried loudly, echoing through the silent night. Bellatrix grinned, seeing a light or two, then three turn on in the windows as the Potters ran down their stairs to fetch the baby. Bellatrix gave a final cackle, as she ran off.
The baby's cries were interrupted by Harry and Ginny Potter. Ginny was newly pregnant with twins, who were to be named after Lilly and Lames Potter. So Harry did the honor of picking the helpless innocent baby and rocking her back and forth in his arms. "Where the bloody hell did she come from?" Asked a tired Ginny. "I don't know! But I bet that note has nothing to do with the information!" Harry joked, handing Ginny the baby. Ginny rolled her tired eyes and looked into her friendly blue eyes. Harry read the note that was written in purple ink.
Dear Family,
I'm not able to look after my lovely daughter!
I sensed the protection spells around your house, So
I was able to know that you were wizards! Please send
my daughter to Hogwarts! Her father loved that school
and wants the family to continue there!
I hope I'm not putting to much of a burden on you!
And please name her Bella after me!
Harry read the note a second time and sighed. He would have to sign adoption papers tomorrow. He watched the friendly child as she played with Ginny's fingers and laughed softly. He brought the basket in and got to work building a third crib in the nursery. His magic helped him get done in a minute or two so the baby was able to sleep, tucked into dry, soft blankets. Ginny hummed a lullaby as they slowly left the room. The Potters, half asleep, slouched as they dragged their tired selves carefully up the dark staircase. Finally, they laid in bed and closed their tired eyes. Not knowing how busy their lives would be in the future, or of the curse that would effect their adopted child in the next five years, they drifted into a gentle sleep.
To Be Continued