AN: I know, I know. I hate these things to, but I just wanted to let you guys know, that if your reading this, thank you. Also, Reveiws would be lovely. This is the first actual chapter fanfiction I've written that I plan to stick to until it's finished. I also wanted to say thank you to my editor of sorts Serena, I don't know your name on here doll, but thank you so much for your help! Just a warning to you all, I'm not the best speller. I try, but I fail. Anyway! On with the story!

Disclaimer: I do not in any way form or fashion own Harry Potter. If I did, Severus Snape, Ronald Weasley, and Draco Malfoy would all be locked in my basement. The only think I own are the Original Character Makinzie Aliah Riddle, and the plot.

((Later in the story you will meet another OC she doesn't belong to me either, she belongs to Serena, my sister/editor.))

That is all! Commence to reading!

Malfoy Manor:

The Clock on the wall read 6:30 pm. It was a dreary type of night, but the girl in the center of the room showed no signs of dismay. She stood with her arms crossed infront of her and her head held high. Her inky black locks were held tightly in place by a clip at the back of her neck and her light blue eyes danced with excitment. There was an air about the manor that told of something coming that way, and she was outwardly smirking.

The hour rang out through the house and everything stood still, waiting for what was coming next. The girls head snapped to the other side of the room as a lound pop sounded through the air. A smile crept it's way onto her features at the site of the snake like man standing before her. She dropped to her knee's and bowed her head respectfully. The man approached her.

"Ah, it's refreshing to see such a young face willing to bow to me. Stand child and tell me your name."

She stood up slowly, a small twinkle in her eye.

"My name, sir, is Makinzie Aliah Riddle."

The entire room stood quiet, all eyes drifted to her and widened in realization. This was the girl that the Dark Lord had been looking for. The only heir to his throne. She was here, willing to give herself up.

The dark lord took a sharp breath and moved closer to her, searching her face for any sign of a lie. His eyes became soft, or as soft as they could become, as he was struck with the realization of what was before him.

"Aliah, my dear girl, you have returned here to me. Come, let me look at you, so that I may see what has become of my only child."

Aliah grinned and moved forward, her eyes never once leaving the mans features.

"My Lord, I am deeply sorry for making you wait this long, I could not seem to get that dreaded old man off of my trail long enough to come seek you out."

Lord Voldemort put a hand on her shoulder and turned to his band of followers.

"Which of you do I have to thank for the apearance of my daughter? Who has brought her here on this day, back to where she belongs?"

A tall man, with long blonde hair stepped forward. His demenor demanded respect from everyone who's eye's rested upon him. He looked over to the Dark Lord, pride shining in his cold grey eyes.

"My lord, it was I who brought her here. She sought me out and requested...no demanded that I bring her to you."

"Very good Lucious, you will be rewarded for your deed. Now step back and let us comince with the meeting at hand."

Lucious Malfoy nodded and took his place back in line next to his wife. Aliah glanced over at them and frowned, noticing that there was someone missing from all of this. The one person besides her father that she had wished to see there. Draco Malfoy. She wanted him to see exactically what it is that she could do. Maybe then he would come back to her, instead of running around with that little tramp Pansy.

Voldemort took Aliah by the hand and lead her into a room with a rather large table situated in the middle. The rest of his followers scuddled in close behind, taking their designated seats. Aliah looked around curously as all the seats were filled.

" Um...My lord, I'm sorry to speak out of turn, but where exactically am I ment to sit?"

The Dark Lord looked over at her and smirked.

"You my dear, will be at my left side, where the heir of the dark throne is ment to be."

He waved his wand at the empty space on the left side of the table and a chair appeared. Aliah walked over and sat down. A smirk graced her lips as she looked upon all of the faces of the people who would one day bow down to her. The day when her father would be dead and that little spat Harry Potter would no longer roam this earth. She sighed contently at the thought of his demise and settled into her new place at her fathers side.

Her thoughts were interupted though as Voldemort took his seat at the head of the table and called the meeting to order. An obediant silence fell over the crowd of Death Eaters as their master began to speak.

"Now, we all know why it is that we are here. We want Harry Potter and his little friends dead. Now that my daughter has joined us, we have one more powerful alie in the school. Severus and herself are going to keep an eye out on the boy while and report back to us so that we can make our final move accordingly. Now Aliah my dear, I want you to get as close to him as possible. Make him trust you, do you think you can do that?"

Aliah looked up and him with a mischevious smirk and nodded.

"Fantastic, now, you will keep the name you have now, we don't need the little brat finding out who you really are. Are there any questions? Comments? No? Good. Thats is all for today, go back to your lives."

The room grew with noise as the crowd stood and prepared to depart. Aliah sat for a moment longer taking it all in, she was going to be a major part in Harry Potters downfall. Her stomach swan with excitment as she stood and gathered with the others into the living area. The man that she knew to be her father had already taken his leave and now it was her turn. She walked past the wondering eyes of his followers and made her way over to the man who had brought her here.

Luciouse Malfoy looked down at her with disinterest waiting for her to say what ever it was that she had come to him for.

" I am ready to leave now Lucious, if you would be so kind as to take me back to Hogsmead so that I may return to my dormatory and sleep. It would be greatly apreciated."

The mans eyes grew with irratation as he stared down upon her. His lips curled into a menacing smirk as he opened his mouth to speak, he was cut off though as the young heiress threw her hand up silencing him.

"I'm sorry, I actually made you beleive that was a request. Let me rephrase myself. I demand you take me back to Hogsmead before I rip off your pretty little head. Are we clear or should I call forth my father and see what he has to say about your restraint? Better yet, why don't I show you what it is the daughter of The Dark Lord can do?"

His face grew into a snear as the girl finished her rampage.

"Very well...My Lady..."

He straightened himself up and took her by the arm. A loud pop sounded through out the room as the pair were aparated onto the frounds of Hogsmead. With one final reluctant nodd of respect Lucious turned on his heel and made his way back to his home.

Aliah glanced around at the darkened village, seeing that there was nobody to bear witness to her arrival she bagan her long journey back to the enchanted castle that she would call home until her schooling was finished. She could feel sleep poking at the inside of her eyelids as she slowly made her way to the front entrance at Hogwarts. Taking a quick look around to make sure she wouldn't be caught, she pushed her way through the doors. Soon enough she arrived at the portrait leading to the Slytherin common rooms. She uttered the password quietly and made her way inside. Seeing that no one was in the common rooms either, she made her way up to the dorms to prepare for bed.

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Again thank you to Serena for helping out!

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