Hai peoples!

So, here is the first chapter to Evil's Daughter! It's pretty short, but the next one should be longer. Yes, Malistaire does have locked doors instead of spells protecting his, "secret magic stuff". Anyway, read, hopefully enjoy, and please give me a review on why you think. Also if you want to suggest any ideas, go ahead! I can't promise I'll use them, but if I do you get full credit for the chapter idea plus I'll dedicate the chapter to you. I will not accept any OCs as of yet, but possibly a few chapters later. Yes, I know on JC (Jessica's Choice), I said I would update this Monday. I am posting it early Tuesday morning instead. As for JC, it probably won't be up tomorrow like I said, so expect it around Friday. Hope you guys like this chapter!

Jessica: You forgot the disclaimer!

Me: Oh yea thanks! And what are you doing on this story?

Jessica: I'm bored.

Me: **sigh**

Disclaimer: I don't own Wizard101, Malistaire or Sylvia! KingsIsle does! All I own is my ideas and Ashley SilverDrake

Boom! Thunder shook the windows. A girl sitting cross-legged on a black bed yanked out her earbuds. "How am I supposed to listen to music in the middle of a storm?" she grumbled. Giving up on the music, she got up and walked over to her clock. The red numbers flashed 1:00 am. She groaned as she pushed her flame red hair out of her face. How could she sleep with all the thunder? Crossing back to her bed she flung her iPod on her dresser. "Rubbish, like everything else he's given me." she said aloud. She pulled her weapon, a small and silver knife wand, down from where it hung on her wall. Slipping her feet into her favorite black slippers, she carefully twisted the doorknob. Slowly, she eased the door open, and padded out into the hallway. Treading lightly, she made her way up to the third floor, then paused. The house had four floors, and her bedroom was on the second. However, on the fourth floor, was her father's...secret belongings/projects/magic. Maybe some sort of workshop? Anyway, she was determined to find what was on that floor. Only problem? The staircase was hidden. Tiptoeing past her father's bedroom, she stopped and looked around the floor. The flashes of lightning from the windows were so frequent, she could actually see pretty well. Hmmm. Where would she hide a staircase? She hoped it wasn't in his bedroom. Looking around, a large dragonspyre tapestry caught her eye. Lifting it up, she found a small doorway with a password lock. Grinning, she punched in "Sylvia". She quietly opened the door, and started up the flight of stairs. Tiptoeing and jumping the ones that looked creepy, she slowly made it to the top. There was another door with a combination lock. She typed "Power". "Beep!" Wrong combination? Smiling to herself, she punched in "Ashley". The door opened. Well, that's actually touching, she thought. Considering the thing he loved most was her mother, she assumed the second thing would be power. He certainly was rather power-hungry. Anyway, behind this door was one final door with a combination lock and a keyhole. Ashley punched "Power" for the second time. It was certainly third place. Then she slipped one of her lock picking devices out of her pocket and worked on the keyhole until something clicked. She grinned excitedly. She was about to see awesome stuff and find out her father's secrets! And then...the door didn't open. Loud alarms came from the door. "Unauthorized Intruder! Beep Beep Beep!" Ashley groaned in disbelief. And then from one floor down..."ASHLEY!"

Author's Note: The reason Malistaire knew it was her is this is supposedly the twenty third time she has tried to break into one of his secret rooms or find one of his secret projects.