A Dream In The Night
Part 9
We were now in her room , she was explaining everything . She was his daughter I found out , and my aunt . Now I knew the reason my mother had told me " Show him your not a Riddle , show him your a Potter . " She smiled at me , her eyes gleaming . Ending her story with " I wish to bring his downfall , and not yours . " I nodded in agreement , right that moment a owl came
drifting to her window . She stood up and let the owl in , it was a beautiful golden owl her eyes were like rainbows . " Her name is Yvonne . " " What does that mean Demetria ? " " It means Archer is French . " We were silent then . " I'm sorry if you thought I was going to kill you , Harry ? " " I'm sorry I ever
suspected you . " " Was I that obvious ? " " No , never . " Still we were silent , was this girl really my aunt ? She smiled at me , her strange eyes looked different now . Sort of like topazes , strange ones all sorts of different colors . I noticed her hair seemed darker , more beautiful like Indian Ink . Her eyelashes the same color , rich dark black . Her hair somehow , curled around her face in the way of perfectness . Sheer perfectness . Her lips were right now dark red , redder than blood . And she wore a strange necklace , the charm a starburst made of topaz . Her ring on her finger a proud griffin , radiating power from within . She looked at me with curious eyes , her curiosity was the same . She saw me in the same way , beauty . Her beauty now looked like a ghost in the gentle darkness . So beautiful , yet forbidden by the laws of nature . She was my mother's sister . She was a forbidden fruit , that I could not yet quite reach . She said then " Harry what are we to do , what if my father comes to kill you himself ? " " I don't know . " We were silent again , she stepped into the moonlight coming from her window . She took her owl , and took the letter from it . She opened it , and started reading . She then handed
it to me and said " read this . " I reached for and took it , it was written on heavy parchment . The sparled writing on it was equally beautiful as Demetria . I started to read the large graceful handwriting .
Dear Demetria ,
I wish for you to kill him soon , he is a dishonor to our names . You are the most powerful Riddle yet to be born , use your power wisely . Use the necklace and the ring I gave you , they shall be of aid and great use . Kill him , he brings us great shame . This mistake of Lily's must be stopped now , before
it is to late .
Love ,
Lord Voldemort
" So Demetria what do we do ? " " I don't know Harry , I just don't know . . . . . " " Well we have to come up with a idea , and soon . " " Well maybe this necklace might help , there is a secret about it my father could not even solve . " " Well we can give it our best try . " I took the necklace the chain was cold
to the touch , but the charm was burning hot . It was the most beautiful necklace that I had ever seen , but there was a great mystery envolved in it . The mystery of it's secret , which we have no clues of .She looked up all a sudden and said " Harry I have a idea . " Her eyes were gleaming again in mischief . " Live such as , Harry . " " What exactly did you mean by that ? " In
Australia there was a man , he was a cross between Jessie James and Robin Hood . His name was Ned Kelley , he robbed banks . And with the money he stole he gave the citizens a jolly good beer , it was the cops that the people thought was bad . One day he got in a shoot out with the cops , he wore a type of early body armor
. But it didn't cover his legs , they shoot him there . And took him and hung him in Melborne , he was a very brave man because his last words were before he was hung were " Live such as . " I grinned at her and said " You think of me as brave . That means your planning something really dangerous . " " Yeah , like poking a sleeping
dragon in the eye . It takes a lot of guts . " " Sweet , I'm all for it . "
So how do you like it ? Please review . If you want something included in the story , please say them in the review . Because I cannot give out my e-mail address . I cannot even e-mail anybody , so don't even try . I will get in big time trouble . Well I might write you in the story if you don't watch out . And everyone I'll get to reviewing your stories ( my policy
is review my stories I review yours , I've never read a story I haven't reviewed ) , sorry I haven't done it sooner . But I have been very busy with highschool and such . Well please send your opinions and ideas by review . Well bye .
Part 9
We were now in her room , she was explaining everything . She was his daughter I found out , and my aunt . Now I knew the reason my mother had told me " Show him your not a Riddle , show him your a Potter . " She smiled at me , her eyes gleaming . Ending her story with " I wish to bring his downfall , and not yours . " I nodded in agreement , right that moment a owl came
drifting to her window . She stood up and let the owl in , it was a beautiful golden owl her eyes were like rainbows . " Her name is Yvonne . " " What does that mean Demetria ? " " It means Archer is French . " We were silent then . " I'm sorry if you thought I was going to kill you , Harry ? " " I'm sorry I ever
suspected you . " " Was I that obvious ? " " No , never . " Still we were silent , was this girl really my aunt ? She smiled at me , her strange eyes looked different now . Sort of like topazes , strange ones all sorts of different colors . I noticed her hair seemed darker , more beautiful like Indian Ink . Her eyelashes the same color , rich dark black . Her hair somehow , curled around her face in the way of perfectness . Sheer perfectness . Her lips were right now dark red , redder than blood . And she wore a strange necklace , the charm a starburst made of topaz . Her ring on her finger a proud griffin , radiating power from within . She looked at me with curious eyes , her curiosity was the same . She saw me in the same way , beauty . Her beauty now looked like a ghost in the gentle darkness . So beautiful , yet forbidden by the laws of nature . She was my mother's sister . She was a forbidden fruit , that I could not yet quite reach . She said then " Harry what are we to do , what if my father comes to kill you himself ? " " I don't know . " We were silent again , she stepped into the moonlight coming from her window . She took her owl , and took the letter from it . She opened it , and started reading . She then handed
it to me and said " read this . " I reached for and took it , it was written on heavy parchment . The sparled writing on it was equally beautiful as Demetria . I started to read the large graceful handwriting .
Dear Demetria ,
I wish for you to kill him soon , he is a dishonor to our names . You are the most powerful Riddle yet to be born , use your power wisely . Use the necklace and the ring I gave you , they shall be of aid and great use . Kill him , he brings us great shame . This mistake of Lily's must be stopped now , before
it is to late .
Love ,
Lord Voldemort
" So Demetria what do we do ? " " I don't know Harry , I just don't know . . . . . " " Well we have to come up with a idea , and soon . " " Well maybe this necklace might help , there is a secret about it my father could not even solve . " " Well we can give it our best try . " I took the necklace the chain was cold
to the touch , but the charm was burning hot . It was the most beautiful necklace that I had ever seen , but there was a great mystery envolved in it . The mystery of it's secret , which we have no clues of .She looked up all a sudden and said " Harry I have a idea . " Her eyes were gleaming again in mischief . " Live such as , Harry . " " What exactly did you mean by that ? " In
Australia there was a man , he was a cross between Jessie James and Robin Hood . His name was Ned Kelley , he robbed banks . And with the money he stole he gave the citizens a jolly good beer , it was the cops that the people thought was bad . One day he got in a shoot out with the cops , he wore a type of early body armor
. But it didn't cover his legs , they shoot him there . And took him and hung him in Melborne , he was a very brave man because his last words were before he was hung were " Live such as . " I grinned at her and said " You think of me as brave . That means your planning something really dangerous . " " Yeah , like poking a sleeping
dragon in the eye . It takes a lot of guts . " " Sweet , I'm all for it . "
So how do you like it ? Please review . If you want something included in the story , please say them in the review . Because I cannot give out my e-mail address . I cannot even e-mail anybody , so don't even try . I will get in big time trouble . Well I might write you in the story if you don't watch out . And everyone I'll get to reviewing your stories ( my policy
is review my stories I review yours , I've never read a story I haven't reviewed ) , sorry I haven't done it sooner . But I have been very busy with highschool and such . Well please send your opinions and ideas by review . Well bye .