Blinding white light was all Ana saw as her eyes fluttered open. Letting out a groan, she pressed her hands on her eyes, rubbing them.

Looking around she realized that she was in the hospital wing. Her brows furrowed in confusion when last night's memories asualted her mind. She couldn't believe that she helped the person who tried to kill when she was a mere, defenceless babe. It was like she was losing her sanity, or maybe she had already lost it when she handed the bloody stone to Grindelwald.

A wrinkly hand waved in front of her face. Blinking again Ana saw that the the agened hand belonged to the headmaster who was hovering over her along with her parents, godfathers, Hermione, Draco and Professor Riddle.

As soon as her eyes clashed with the headmaster, hissing sharply which soon turned into ramble of hissing not realising that the headmaster did not understand.

"My dear girl, please calm down."

Ana let out a sharp hiss at that. "you telling me to calm down. Calm down you say." The emerald eyed girl ranted on in parseltongue not knowing that she was not speaking English.

"Anastasia stop this foolish behaviour. You look like a deranged mad women. It's unbeconing." Tom hissed at the girl, who's eyes fluttered over to him.

She calmed down a bit so the headmaster fired away with his question.

"Now my dear girl, could you tell us what happened with Professor Quirrell."

Ana just glared him, it was full of hatred that the headmaster flinched a bit before replacing his grandfatherly smile on his face.

"He questioned me, talked about giving the stone to his master, used me to get the stone for him, tried to hide it from him which was in vain, he found it in my pocket, stunned me because I refused and now I'm here. He also told me some rather interesting facts which cleared everything up." Ana summarised, coming of as nonchalant as possible.

Dumbledore's lost a bit of its twinkle, wondering what information the girl knew.

"Would you mind telling us that information my girl."

"Oh of course sir, it would be in your best intrest after all, wouldn't it? Do you want me to tell you sir. But you already know. So why should I repeat mysef when you came across it first hand whilst I came across it second hand." At the point it seemed like as if she had gone hysteric. Her eyes held a crazed gleen in it. The girl liked her lips before carrying on. "Do you wish to know headmaster. It could arise problems for you little plans involving a little innocent girl who's trying to live life. It would be my pleasure to repeat what I have been told.

the one with the power to vanquish theDark Lord approaches... Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies . Does that ring any bells." A manical laugh left Ana's mouth as she turned to look at the furious headmaster. Ana was having fun. Oh she would enjoy this, torturing the old man like this.

"And do you know who else was their with Quirrell? His master. Oh his master. His magic was seductive, so enchanting that I just wanted to be buried in it, but it's nearly nothing compared to Marvolo's." Ana didn't know why she said Professor Riddles name, but it just seemed right. The name some how suited her handsome, red eyes man, who did look a lot like her Marvolo. It properly was a mere coincidence. After all the Mirror of Erised did show you what your heart desired. "His magic was dark, so tainted and so delicious and everything I want." She burst into giggles. Adrenaline pumping through her. She was having to much fun. The old man wasn't going to be happy but what did she care about his feelings. The only feelings that mattered to her was hers, her handsome, red eyed man and her Marvolo.

She turned back to him, having calmed down to think properly and speak with out spouting what came into her mind.

"That's only the beginning, you know the whole of the prophecy and I want to hear it, after all it's my life on the line not yours."

"I do not think it is wise for you to know the rest of it. You are still young and do not ne--" He was cut of by angry hiss.

"Manupulative fool. Keeping the knowledge to yourself, I think not. Senile old man, thinks he knows best. Deranged man, deserves nothing better than Azkaban for the rest of his ife."

"Anastasia stop your foolish ranting and speak English, the deranged man as you called him cannot understand you." Riddle hised out to the girl, his fingers crading through her hair, letting her relax.

"Speak English Anastasia, no more ranting like a mad women. It simply makes you unattractive." He scolded her gently, massaging her scalp as she leaned into his hand.

"Of course headmaster, you keep it all to yourself. It's not like it won't benefit me in the future will it. After all I am just the main pawn for you." Her words dripped with sarcasm as she breathed in heavily.

"Apologise now young lady, you should not show such blatant disrespect to the headmaster." Lily scolded the girl, glaring at her.

Ana rolled her eyes, not caring it was her mother. She was tired and couldn't deal with this. Adults were just overgrown people who though they knew what was best just because they've lived longer.

Her eyes connected with her two best friends, who stood by her side so far during this year. They were complete strangers at first, (except for Draco whom she heard stuff about and were distantly related) and now were something like siblings. At least she had people who she could trust. She knew she would tell them the truth and Marvolo. He was great mentor and a friend of a sort.

"I'm tired." She whispered to Marvolo who was now caressing her cheek.

"Sleep little one." He murmed back.

~New Beginning ~

Marvolo was glad, he was beyond happy. The girl finally knew the prophecy, well the beginning, which plaplayed everything in his favour. Despite him using the girl for his own necessities and feeling a pang in his heart, he couldn't let feelings get in the way. As much as he was starting to consider the girl as a friend of a sort he knew he wanted more than a petty friendship he had to wait until she was older. He couldn't believe he was thinking about courting her despite using her. Well it wasn't his fault in a sense, most of his feelings were artificial.

He had been shocked when the girl had said his name when she seemed to describe him, well his other self regardless to the fact that there were minor differences. What had shocked him to the core the most was how easily she described the magical aura, but he simply couldn't dwell on this matter yet, well not until he started training her, to unlock her potential powers. He couldn't have her as an enemy but as an alley and maybe sometime in the future they could become more than allies.

~New Beginning~

It was the third week of June and the Hogwart students would be leaving for the summer holiday.

On the last week of May, Ana had received a letter from her father stating that him and Lily were divorced and he had full custody of her. When Anastasia had read the letter, she didn't feel sad or lost that her parents had divorced and instead of that bothering she felt more content than she has ever been but that didn't last quickly when at the end of letter it had stated that her godfather Sirius was experiencing some rather bad magical after efects it had dampened her mood. Regardless to the fact that Remus was her favourite person and godfather, she still loved Sirius, he was her family in blood thanks to her grandmother Dorea Potter neè Black.

~New Beginning~

Ana's trunk was already packed and her friends had taken it with them. She had told them that she would catch up to them and that she was going to say farewell to a certain Professor.

Barging the door open, Ana hoped on the desk facing Marvolo who raised an amused eyebrow at her.

"I'm going to miss." Ana muttered, ducking her head in embarrassment, her cheeks blushing.

"Well I certainly won't be missing your cheek and insolence." The older wizard replied. Ana pouted at that, glaring at the man.

"Your a big jerk, my big jerk." The last three words coming out softly, Ana hoping for Marvolo to not hear. But Alas he did hear.

The stormy gray eyed man stood up, his height towering over the seated girl. His hands crept under her chin, tilting her face up a bit. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her earlobe as he repeated her words. "Your big jerk huh?" His tongue flicked out, licking the small part of her ear, teasingly.

Ana's hand pulled the older male closer to her by his crisp black cloak. "Yes, my big jerk and you don't have a say in it." Ana replied back, her eyes locking with stormy gray ones.

"I'd like to see you make me yours Anastasia." Marvolo said, closing the distance between them, his hands going through the girls wild, long ebony hair.

Ana sat up taller, her back straightening. Her lips met his cheek, giving a quick peck and a bite to his earlobe before pushing him backwards. "See you around Marvolo." She whispered softly, letting the door close gently behind her.

A hissy laugh rang out in the empty classroom. Nagini, who was Marvolo's familiar slithered up onto his shoulders.

"Young hatchling girl likes you and you like young hatchling girl. You should mate and give me some snakelings, it would be an honour for me." The serpent hissed out.

And if anyone dared to ask Marvolo blushed he would vehemently deny it because future dark lords do not blush.

A/N I think updates will be on every Monday and Thursdays. Well pz leave a review, would be highly appreciated.CiaoRiaCya on Thursday