A Dream In The Night
Part 3
I opened my book , father was already pleased . I smiled to myself , of course mother could not do anything about it . Harry would be dead soon , by the end of the summer . Mother did not know , that I am a witch . She would never know , all she knew was her ex-husband was a bad man . But she thought of her daughter in kindly ways . I closed my book and went over to the window . The stars were shinning very bright tonight . Father would be holding a summoning right now , I bet I'm right . It would be the perfect night , no muggle's would be about . Because this is the type of night they feared , bright but with a darker side . Mysterious mysteries , darker nights than imaginable . It was stunning what the stars could do to the night sky . My name of course is Demetria Dursley ( Riddle ) . My mother is Marge Dursley , and my father is Tom Marvolo Riddle . In other words Lord Voldermort is my dad , I had inherited his looks and his great mind . I was a powerful witch , even with the little proper education I had . I saw the flapping of wings in the night , I opened my window and my owl flew in . Her name was , Yvonne it meant the archer in French her feathers golden her eyes were rainbows of color . She had letter with her , from father . I took the letter , and opened it . Inside the parchment was a charm , it was on a golden chain . The charm was made out of mystic fire topaz , which is the actual color of my eyes . My eyes just look blue in bad light , father had sent me a dear procession of his . I'm sure of it , I than read the letter .
Dear Demetria ,
I send you this necklace , it was my mother's use it wisely . It holds a power I do not even know about , I was never able to solve the mystery . But you are a wise child , make good use of the necklace . Wear it when not in use , Harry cannot get his hands on it EVER . Tell me about everything that is happening ,
and how our plan is carrying through .
Love ,
Your father
I let the letter drop to my desk , I held the necklace in my hands . The chain colder than ice , but the charm boiling hot . I examined the charm , it was a starburst . The points were sharp , but shinning in the moonlight . I took out my inkwell , I also took out a hairpin . My father wanted me to use blood to write my
letters to him , so he had given me this handy sharp hairpin . I pricked my finger , the blood came pouring out into the inkwell . Soon enough came out to write a letter with , I put my finger in my mouth . The pin prick quickly healed , I took out a large peacock feather quill and a piece of parchment . I dipped my
quill into my blood and started writing .
Dear father ,
Our plan has carried out perfectly so far , I have already gained Harry's trust . Mother is still under your control , she cannot even hope to break free of your spell . All is well here , I am adjusting very well . Tomorrow we go to the opera , I shall start my plan there .
Love ,
Demetria Riddle
I screwed the lid back on the inkwell , the blood would keep for awhile . I looked at the letter I had wrote , the ink still wet gleaming in the moonlight . This is wrong , but you must not betray father . I wanted to be nice to Harry and not lead him to his death , but I had no choice . I would have to lead him to my
father , without him realizing it . This was a hard job , but as my father said " I am a wise girl . " I got up and went towards my owl , I attached the letter to her . I secured it tightly and said " take this to my father . " Yvonne took off , flapping her golden wings through the black night . I listened to my mother's snores in the other room , she would not wake she was under father's control . She could do nothing to me , she usually treated me rotten . But not anymore , now I was the one in charge . In charge of her . . . . .
So I tried to make it darker , still please review . I don't really know how I'm going to do this . Well thanks Lupin's Girl for giving me the idea ( I told you I would include them in the story , at least I think I did ) . They are all going to be sorta short , but I try not to make them to long . People think my long
stories suck , only two people have reviewed my longest story Reflections . It's 38kbs and it's not fair ! It took me five days to type it , my parents are always on it plus I'm a slow typer . Well thanks for all your reviews . I pretty much figured this story isn't completely dumb , and plus a lot of people are really
going to come after me if I don't release the next one soon . So I am going to submit this right now , even through I only have 9 reviews on part 2 .
Part 3
I opened my book , father was already pleased . I smiled to myself , of course mother could not do anything about it . Harry would be dead soon , by the end of the summer . Mother did not know , that I am a witch . She would never know , all she knew was her ex-husband was a bad man . But she thought of her daughter in kindly ways . I closed my book and went over to the window . The stars were shinning very bright tonight . Father would be holding a summoning right now , I bet I'm right . It would be the perfect night , no muggle's would be about . Because this is the type of night they feared , bright but with a darker side . Mysterious mysteries , darker nights than imaginable . It was stunning what the stars could do to the night sky . My name of course is Demetria Dursley ( Riddle ) . My mother is Marge Dursley , and my father is Tom Marvolo Riddle . In other words Lord Voldermort is my dad , I had inherited his looks and his great mind . I was a powerful witch , even with the little proper education I had . I saw the flapping of wings in the night , I opened my window and my owl flew in . Her name was , Yvonne it meant the archer in French her feathers golden her eyes were rainbows of color . She had letter with her , from father . I took the letter , and opened it . Inside the parchment was a charm , it was on a golden chain . The charm was made out of mystic fire topaz , which is the actual color of my eyes . My eyes just look blue in bad light , father had sent me a dear procession of his . I'm sure of it , I than read the letter .
Dear Demetria ,
I send you this necklace , it was my mother's use it wisely . It holds a power I do not even know about , I was never able to solve the mystery . But you are a wise child , make good use of the necklace . Wear it when not in use , Harry cannot get his hands on it EVER . Tell me about everything that is happening ,
and how our plan is carrying through .
Love ,
Your father
I let the letter drop to my desk , I held the necklace in my hands . The chain colder than ice , but the charm boiling hot . I examined the charm , it was a starburst . The points were sharp , but shinning in the moonlight . I took out my inkwell , I also took out a hairpin . My father wanted me to use blood to write my
letters to him , so he had given me this handy sharp hairpin . I pricked my finger , the blood came pouring out into the inkwell . Soon enough came out to write a letter with , I put my finger in my mouth . The pin prick quickly healed , I took out a large peacock feather quill and a piece of parchment . I dipped my
quill into my blood and started writing .
Dear father ,
Our plan has carried out perfectly so far , I have already gained Harry's trust . Mother is still under your control , she cannot even hope to break free of your spell . All is well here , I am adjusting very well . Tomorrow we go to the opera , I shall start my plan there .
Love ,
Demetria Riddle
I screwed the lid back on the inkwell , the blood would keep for awhile . I looked at the letter I had wrote , the ink still wet gleaming in the moonlight . This is wrong , but you must not betray father . I wanted to be nice to Harry and not lead him to his death , but I had no choice . I would have to lead him to my
father , without him realizing it . This was a hard job , but as my father said " I am a wise girl . " I got up and went towards my owl , I attached the letter to her . I secured it tightly and said " take this to my father . " Yvonne took off , flapping her golden wings through the black night . I listened to my mother's snores in the other room , she would not wake she was under father's control . She could do nothing to me , she usually treated me rotten . But not anymore , now I was the one in charge . In charge of her . . . . .
So I tried to make it darker , still please review . I don't really know how I'm going to do this . Well thanks Lupin's Girl for giving me the idea ( I told you I would include them in the story , at least I think I did ) . They are all going to be sorta short , but I try not to make them to long . People think my long
stories suck , only two people have reviewed my longest story Reflections . It's 38kbs and it's not fair ! It took me five days to type it , my parents are always on it plus I'm a slow typer . Well thanks for all your reviews . I pretty much figured this story isn't completely dumb , and plus a lot of people are really
going to come after me if I don't release the next one soon . So I am going to submit this right now , even through I only have 9 reviews on part 2 .