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*Disclaimer-everything new belongs to me and the rest belongs to her greatness J.K. Rowling.
The Powers of the Ruby & The Girl Unknown
Sarah Vincent a 15 year-old girl, with long jet-black hair, a slender build and mystical blue eyes, sat in her bed feeling safe for the very first time in her life, but that feeling was starting to leave her with only a week till term started. She couldn't stop thinking what if someone found out my secret they would all surely hate me. A voice in her head kept saying don't worry your grandpa will take care of you. Be reasonable, its not your fault that you're Voldemort's daughter, and nobody would believe you anyway. "Your right," she muttered to herself quietly.
Back at Privet Drive, Harry woke with a rather happy feeling. He was glad that he was leaving this hellhole. He got dressed and started packing his trunk. Pulling up the board under his bed, he grabbed his quills, parchment, and the food that Ron and Hermoine sent him. After finishing sat on his bed and looked at the most mysterious thing he ever owned. The sunlight, coming from the windows, bounced off it making it look as beautiful as it did mysterious. Harry wondered how it worked. He tried rubbing it, but nothing happened. He thought he'd just have to ask Dumbledore about it when he got to Hogwarts.
"Boy get your ass down here now." Came the low-pitched voice of Uncle Vernon.
"Just a second."
Harry trudged down the stairs thinking of curses to use on Uncle Vernon. He was thinking about a good a curse to turn Uncle Vernon into a rodent, when what he saw next terrified him.
"Hello Aunt Marge," said Harry as nicely as he could. After what happened last year, but he didn't fell sorry for her. Harry knew the Ministry of Magic did a memory charm on her, so he didn't worry about her killing him. A little voice in his head said untrustworthy and arrogant. Harry wondering about the voice in his head turned and looked his Uncle Vernon. A voice in his head said, asshole.
Waving the entrance of Harry aside she began, "Vernon where is my sweet Dudley?"
Harry was about to say don't you mean the worthless, fat, and gay kid that lives in the house, but thought better of it. Uncle Vernon was about to reply. When Dudley squeezed into the room. Dudley in a rather high-pitched pathetic voice, Harry thought.
Said, "Why Hello Aunt Marge.' ''What a great surprise."
"I was just stopping in to talk to your dad about something."
Harry looked at Dudley, and the voice in his head said overweight and wants to kill you.
"Dudley, Harry come help me clean up the living room." Said Aunt Petunia who was quiet through all this. Harry glanced at Aunt Petunia and heard the voice saying, snoopy and has flat breast.
"Okay." They both replied in unison.
Harry thought that it was odd that she didn't have one of her dogs with. Harry didn't care though if something bad happened to the dogs or to Aunt Marge for that fact. They walked in the living. Dudley sat down and started watching TV. Harry tried to stay as close to the door as possible without Aunt Petunia noticing. Harry acted as if he was fascinated by a picture of Dudley was when he was 6. All he could hear from the kitchen was Aunt Marge weeping and Uncle Vernon telling her that he'd help her pay off the vet's bills for her dogs. Harry wondered how Uncle Vernon was going to do this, since Grunnings, Vernon's drill company, was doing so well this year, but he didn't care he was leaving in about 5 hours for the Weasley's.
Harry walked up the steps wondering why he kept hearing the voice in his head when he looked at someone. The only reason he could think of was the ruby. Not sure though, he took off the necklace placed it in an old pair of Uncle Vernon's socks and hid it at the bottom of his trunk. Deciding to worry about it later Harry took out the book Ron gave him and began reading about how two seekers from Bulgaria and Germany tore the wings off the snitch while going for it during the Quidditch World Cup finals. The snitch fell to the ground so they couldn't decide a winner. So they had to share the cup. Midway through this he fell asleep.
Back at Hogwarts, Severus Snape and Albus Dumbledore were having a discussion.
"Headmaster Sir, Voldemort is planning to take over Hogwarts this year sometime, but Voldemort doesn't trust me so I don't know more than that."
"Well we'll just have to be ready for him and put up charms around the castle, Severus."
"Albus, there is news going around the death eaters that he plans on killing you.' 'He says that without you Potter will be his."
"I'll just have to practice up on my magic a little bit." Said Dumbledore chuckling.
"How can you be laughing at a matter like this?"
"Dear Severus, it releases tension on the nerves.' 'You should try it some time."
"There also rumors going around that he, u—m."
"Please spite it out Severus.' 'Trust me I'll neither be surprised or angered by what you tell me."
"Well... it's just that he's looking for your daughter and granddaughter, his wife and child sir."
"Severus, you'll be surprised to know that Sarah Riddle is here at school."
"What?' 'Albus she'll be ridiculed and tortured beyond belief."
"Don't worry Severus I've already taken care of that.' 'No one will no who she really is, and as for Rebecca she is well hidden where Voldemort will never find her."
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