A/N - All right, I'm not just going to leave it there. I thought about just keeping it that way for about a week but I couldn't stand it. I wanted to type the next part. So here it is.
"Mommy!" cried the children.
"You're hair is like mine!" said Ginny.
"Your eyes are like mine!" said Harry.
"That settles it, she must be Mommy, she looks like Ginny and Harry." Said Hermione matter of factly.
"Oh shut up Hermione." Said Draco. "You don't know everything."
"Do to!"
"Do not!"
"Do to!"
"Do not!"
"Children!" said Mommy. "Don't fight like that. Now why don't we go pick out a different room for you?" she said, looking around in disgust. Voldemort smiled.
"Ah, my dear woman, but we can't have you be called Lily anymore. Evans was your maiden name. You're now Lady Venilsara."
"Yes." Said Lady Venilsara. "Yes I am."
(A/N - This works if Lily's full name was Lily Dara Evans.)
Petunia groaned and sat up. She quickly searched for her wand and found it gone. Looking around she saw she was in a stone cage with a young boy. Her heart almost skipped a beat. Alex.
"Alex?" choked Petunia. Warm salty tears began to stream down her face. "Alex my baby!"
She ran over and hugged the young boy who sat petrified.
"I'm sorry lady. My name is Slave. I don't know who Alex is."
Petunia's face contorted into anger.
"You're name is not Slave. Your name is Alex Cornelius Fudge. I've been looking for you forever! Where's Harry?"
"Harry? Harry's not a slave. Harry lives out there." Pointed the boy. Petunia looked through the bars of the cage and gasped. Lily sat there smiling more cruelly than Petunia thought possible.
"Lils? Lily?" asked Petunia tentatively. She reached out and received a sharp smack on her hand.
"Slave. The woman I once called sister. Do you see it now? Who's idea was it for us to come out looking? To come here? Who disappeared safely into the arms of Voldemort? Petunia, you weak creature. It was I. I am the woman who made it all happen. I am the one who gave birth to an heir. I am Lady Venilsara!" and another laugh, as evil as Voldemort's circled the chamber.
Harry and Hermione walked through the halls, hand in hand. They heard their mother laughing out.
"Maybe she's torturing some mudbloods!" said Hermione happily. "Let's go help!"
They ran through the corridors and emerged into the Slave Chamber. There was their Mommy, laughing at the stone cage.
"Goody! A new slave! Is she a worthless pile of dung as well Mummy?" asked Harry, peering around his mother's black robes.
"Yes Harry dear, she's a worthless tramp, a slut. Let's leave this place. You can come back for fun later."
"Goody! Wait till we tell Ginny and Draco!" said Hermione.
And Petunia watched her sister leave.
Alex was crying.
"Mommy!" cried the children.
"You're hair is like mine!" said Ginny.
"Your eyes are like mine!" said Harry.
"That settles it, she must be Mommy, she looks like Ginny and Harry." Said Hermione matter of factly.
"Oh shut up Hermione." Said Draco. "You don't know everything."
"Do to!"
"Do not!"
"Do to!"
"Do not!"
"Children!" said Mommy. "Don't fight like that. Now why don't we go pick out a different room for you?" she said, looking around in disgust. Voldemort smiled.
"Ah, my dear woman, but we can't have you be called Lily anymore. Evans was your maiden name. You're now Lady Venilsara."
"Yes." Said Lady Venilsara. "Yes I am."
(A/N - This works if Lily's full name was Lily Dara Evans.)
Petunia groaned and sat up. She quickly searched for her wand and found it gone. Looking around she saw she was in a stone cage with a young boy. Her heart almost skipped a beat. Alex.
"Alex?" choked Petunia. Warm salty tears began to stream down her face. "Alex my baby!"
She ran over and hugged the young boy who sat petrified.
"I'm sorry lady. My name is Slave. I don't know who Alex is."
Petunia's face contorted into anger.
"You're name is not Slave. Your name is Alex Cornelius Fudge. I've been looking for you forever! Where's Harry?"
"Harry? Harry's not a slave. Harry lives out there." Pointed the boy. Petunia looked through the bars of the cage and gasped. Lily sat there smiling more cruelly than Petunia thought possible.
"Lils? Lily?" asked Petunia tentatively. She reached out and received a sharp smack on her hand.
"Slave. The woman I once called sister. Do you see it now? Who's idea was it for us to come out looking? To come here? Who disappeared safely into the arms of Voldemort? Petunia, you weak creature. It was I. I am the woman who made it all happen. I am the one who gave birth to an heir. I am Lady Venilsara!" and another laugh, as evil as Voldemort's circled the chamber.
Harry and Hermione walked through the halls, hand in hand. They heard their mother laughing out.
"Maybe she's torturing some mudbloods!" said Hermione happily. "Let's go help!"
They ran through the corridors and emerged into the Slave Chamber. There was their Mommy, laughing at the stone cage.
"Goody! A new slave! Is she a worthless pile of dung as well Mummy?" asked Harry, peering around his mother's black robes.
"Yes Harry dear, she's a worthless tramp, a slut. Let's leave this place. You can come back for fun later."
"Goody! Wait till we tell Ginny and Draco!" said Hermione.
And Petunia watched her sister leave.
Alex was crying.
