Chapter 1
Natasha Riddle
A handsome white snowy male owl delivering a letter just landed on Natasha's front porch. It seemed like a long journey because the owl seemed exhausted. Natasha took the letter off the owl's leg and let the owl in. The owl nibbled her finger, hooted once and joined the Eagle Owl that Natasha's father left.
"Oh, it's a Hogwarts letter" Natasha said. She could tell because of the curly handwriting that was on the envelope. It was written in green.
Ms. N. Riddle
The Riddle House
Little Hangleton
Leicester
Natasha carefully opened the envelope and read the letter. Inside was more curly handwriting. It was still written in green. It was from the deputy headmistress of Hogwarts.
Dear Ms. Natasha E. Riddle,
Congratulations! You have been accepted at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Please note that the school year will begin on September the first. The Hogwarts Express will leave from King's Cross Station, platform nine and three-quarters, at eleven o'clock.
A list of Books and school materials is enclosed as well.
Yours sincerely,
Professor M. McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
P.S. Make sure that you change your last name for the school year since the last name Riddle is known to be related to the Dark Lord Voldemort.
"Oh, that again." Natasha said while folding the letter. "I hate it whenever that happens!" Natasha said angrily. "People always ask me for a different name because I'm Voldemort's daughter! Now, I have to use a different surname for seven years! Stupid Harry Potter!!! If it weren't for him, my father would still be here!"
Natasha knew perfectly well that Harry Potter was the reason her father was defeated. She hated him for that. Natasha is an orphan, her mother, Natalie Evans- Riddle died giving birth to her. Her father loved her, because he knew that once Natasha grows up, she would follow in his footsteps and continue Salazar Slytherin's noble work. That was her duty as descendant and heir to Salazar Slytherin. Her father, even thought he fled because of his downfall, still took care of Natasha, giving her instructions as a spirit.
"Let's see, I'm a pure-blood, I'm heir to Slytherin, I can speak Parsel Tongue, I'm daughter to the dark lord, I don't see any reason why I shouldn't be in Slytherin." Natasha said "If only father was here, then he can help me with my problem."
"But I am here, Natasha." Said a cold voice
"I know that, father. But I mean physically here."
"Though I am not physically there with you Natasha, it does not mean I am really not there with you." Said the cold voice again "It's all right, in a few more months, your father will be back. I shall return to full power. But before I return to full power, I need you to do something for me, if you want me to return to my appearance as a 16 year old. But if you only want me back as a hideous creature, then do not do it for me."
"What must I do," Natasha began "to bring you back to the 16 year old appearance?" Natasha asked the voice
The cold voice gave a high-pitched laugh. "I need you to go undercover at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I need you to befriend one of his own, and slowly bring him to me. You shall know this task tomorrow at the Leaky Cauldron, I will be in the body of one of my most loyal friends, I shall talk to you through him."
"The Leaky Cauldron? But father, my money is still in my Gringotts vault. And neither you nor I have my key. How am I to pay for it?" Natasha asked the voice once more.
"Do not fret my daughter," the voice said again "One of my friends has the key to your Gringotts vault, I shall ask him to use your money and book you for the best room in the Leaky Cauldron. You better get some sleep, young one, for tomorrow, you shall know your task."
"Don't worry father, I shall do anything." Natasha told the cold voice. " I shall do anything just to get you back. Even if it involves.murder."
And after saying her last few words, Natasha climbed the stairs of the famous Riddle house, and went to her room. She had a good sleep that night, but far away, someone did not.
Natasha Riddle
A handsome white snowy male owl delivering a letter just landed on Natasha's front porch. It seemed like a long journey because the owl seemed exhausted. Natasha took the letter off the owl's leg and let the owl in. The owl nibbled her finger, hooted once and joined the Eagle Owl that Natasha's father left.
"Oh, it's a Hogwarts letter" Natasha said. She could tell because of the curly handwriting that was on the envelope. It was written in green.
Ms. N. Riddle
The Riddle House
Little Hangleton
Leicester
Natasha carefully opened the envelope and read the letter. Inside was more curly handwriting. It was still written in green. It was from the deputy headmistress of Hogwarts.
Dear Ms. Natasha E. Riddle,
Congratulations! You have been accepted at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Please note that the school year will begin on September the first. The Hogwarts Express will leave from King's Cross Station, platform nine and three-quarters, at eleven o'clock.
A list of Books and school materials is enclosed as well.
Yours sincerely,
Professor M. McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
P.S. Make sure that you change your last name for the school year since the last name Riddle is known to be related to the Dark Lord Voldemort.
"Oh, that again." Natasha said while folding the letter. "I hate it whenever that happens!" Natasha said angrily. "People always ask me for a different name because I'm Voldemort's daughter! Now, I have to use a different surname for seven years! Stupid Harry Potter!!! If it weren't for him, my father would still be here!"
Natasha knew perfectly well that Harry Potter was the reason her father was defeated. She hated him for that. Natasha is an orphan, her mother, Natalie Evans- Riddle died giving birth to her. Her father loved her, because he knew that once Natasha grows up, she would follow in his footsteps and continue Salazar Slytherin's noble work. That was her duty as descendant and heir to Salazar Slytherin. Her father, even thought he fled because of his downfall, still took care of Natasha, giving her instructions as a spirit.
"Let's see, I'm a pure-blood, I'm heir to Slytherin, I can speak Parsel Tongue, I'm daughter to the dark lord, I don't see any reason why I shouldn't be in Slytherin." Natasha said "If only father was here, then he can help me with my problem."
"But I am here, Natasha." Said a cold voice
"I know that, father. But I mean physically here."
"Though I am not physically there with you Natasha, it does not mean I am really not there with you." Said the cold voice again "It's all right, in a few more months, your father will be back. I shall return to full power. But before I return to full power, I need you to do something for me, if you want me to return to my appearance as a 16 year old. But if you only want me back as a hideous creature, then do not do it for me."
"What must I do," Natasha began "to bring you back to the 16 year old appearance?" Natasha asked the voice
The cold voice gave a high-pitched laugh. "I need you to go undercover at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I need you to befriend one of his own, and slowly bring him to me. You shall know this task tomorrow at the Leaky Cauldron, I will be in the body of one of my most loyal friends, I shall talk to you through him."
"The Leaky Cauldron? But father, my money is still in my Gringotts vault. And neither you nor I have my key. How am I to pay for it?" Natasha asked the voice once more.
"Do not fret my daughter," the voice said again "One of my friends has the key to your Gringotts vault, I shall ask him to use your money and book you for the best room in the Leaky Cauldron. You better get some sleep, young one, for tomorrow, you shall know your task."
"Don't worry father, I shall do anything." Natasha told the cold voice. " I shall do anything just to get you back. Even if it involves.murder."
And after saying her last few words, Natasha climbed the stairs of the famous Riddle house, and went to her room. She had a good sleep that night, but far away, someone did not.
