Part I
Voldemort was a very strange child, when he was little. He grew up with a horrible childhood, because of his father, who left his mother when she told him that she was a witch.
It was hard for Voldmort - at that time, he was known as Romeo Riddle - to love his father, since he hated wizardry.
Therefore, Voldemort ran away when he was nine to his Granny.
His grandmother was a very nice, old lady. Unfortunately she died nearly a year, by a kick in her head by a horse. It was terrible traumatic for little Voldie. Even though Granny had passed away, he continued to run her farm, taking care of all the chores. Yes, Voldie was a good little boy… Until the society found him and placed him on a children's home.
It was about that time, when little Voldie discovered, that he, was a wizard. All his life, he had experienced some very odd things that just didn't add up. Like the one time; he had made a pig fly.
Anyway, little Voldie kept his new knowledge all to himself. How he found out - no one knew…
Voldemort got smart at lying and manipulating, because he hated the adults at the children's home.
But then - one special day - little Voldie received a letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, sent with an owl. Oh boy, he was excited! He was to start at a magic-school the first of September!
And you all know the procedure… He went to school; bla, bla, bla… Went mad; bla, bla, bla… Tried to kill Harry several times, but failed; bla, bla, bla.
But on his 5th year, he met a girl, named Adelaide. She was a Ravenclaw-student, he had somehow, never met before.
We have re-created this little "scene" with them, that had happened when they first met;
At the library: Romeo/Voldemort bumps into Adelaide.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Adelaide apologized.
"Yes, you better!" He replied angrily, but smiled when he raised his head and met her gaze. She was beautiful; her shining teeth, her bright sparkling blue eyes, her long, silky, brown hair; everything.
"Excuse me, but who kicked your cat this morning?" She asked huffily.
"What do you mean? I don't have a cat!"
Adelaide eyed him suspiciously from under her brow. This boy is strange, she thought. Very strange. She raised a hand in the air and held it up before him, saying; "Buzz off, fairy-boy!" And then she walked past him, leaving him staring at her, open-mouthed.
Romeo went to his classes, where he for the first didn't pay attention to the teacher. His mind was somewhere else… someone else…
After that, he went to his room, where he studied. Then, he went to dinner.
As he steps into the Great Hall, he noticed that he was one of the first. Actually, he was the first. He loved it when there was no one else here… Think about it; the Great Hall… All to himself… He couldn't resist:
"O, sole mio..!" He sang. Loudly.
Suddenly, he could hear someone clapping behind him. He turned around and looked straight into the eyes of a true beauty. The girl he had bumped into earlier that day.
"Bravo! I didn't know that such a talent. With a little practice, you be good." She smiled and then continued, "But you might have to work some on the high tones."
Romeo went red like a tomato. He was so embarrassed! He didn't have time to respond, because now, students came flooding in from the doors.
The girl disappeared into the crowd.
After dinner.
Romeo went outside to get a smoke.
"Ah…" He sighed, as he inhaled.
"You know, that stuff ain't good for your health."
Romeo looked around and saw the beautiful girl.
"What are doing here?" He asked.
"I needed some fresh air. What about you?"
Romeo held up the cigarette.
"Oh." Was her only response.
"So…" Romeo started, "What house are you from? Ravenclaw… They are such suckers."
"Thanks for the compliment, your highness. Actually yes, I am from Ravenclaw. And quite proud of it, I must add. I take it your from… Slytherin? They are so ugly." She replied.
"NEVER -" he thundered, "INSULT - SLYTHERIN - IN - FRONT - OF - ME!"
"Okay, chill, feather-boy." She said coolly.
"I will… If you stop insulting Slytherin."
"Whatever." She started to walk away, but Romeo had taken a firm grip on her shoulder.
"Stay. I want to know your name. What is it?"
"Why?" She asked.
"Come on, just tell me."
She looked deeply into his eyes, considering her options. She could knock him down easily, if it came to it. He was no big boy - rather skinny actually - and she had, after all, grown up among goats.
"Alright, mate. My name is Adelaide, Adelaide McGoat. I'm pleased to meet you" she extended her hand for him to take.
He took it politely, and said; "The pleasure is all mine. My name is Riddle. Romeo Riddle."
She smiled sweetly at him, before turning around.
"Where are you going?" A desperate Romeo asked. There was something about this girl… He had never felt this way before… Well, except for that one time with that horse at Granny's.
"To my room." She said, turning around, "Wanna join me?" She winked at him.
"Uh… Um… Yes!"
"Too bad for you. It was only a joke. Ha ha!"
Romeo fumed! Once again, she had embarrassed him beyond reason!
"Well, goodnight, Rommie." Adelaide laughed and ran away.
"Goodnight." He muttered sourly.
The next morning, 5 o'clock.
Romeo went out of bed, because he couldn't sleep. He had had that awkward dream about those damn pigs again! Soon, he would have to go to therapy because they wouldn't leave him alone… He would wake up in the middle of the night, grunting like a pig.
He opened the window and looked out; it was the most beautiful sight you could ever imagine… But Romeo told us that we should leave this part out, so we did. Sorry!
Romeo walked into the bathroom and discarded all of his clothes. He had just taken of his last sock, when Prof. Binns walked in, through the wall.
"Oh, sorry! Wrong way! All walls look the same!" The professor mumbled and disappeared through another wall.
Romeo giggled. That nutty professor!
Voldemort was a very strange child, when he was little. He grew up with a horrible childhood, because of his father, who left his mother when she told him that she was a witch.
It was hard for Voldmort - at that time, he was known as Romeo Riddle - to love his father, since he hated wizardry.
Therefore, Voldemort ran away when he was nine to his Granny.
His grandmother was a very nice, old lady. Unfortunately she died nearly a year, by a kick in her head by a horse. It was terrible traumatic for little Voldie. Even though Granny had passed away, he continued to run her farm, taking care of all the chores. Yes, Voldie was a good little boy… Until the society found him and placed him on a children's home.
It was about that time, when little Voldie discovered, that he, was a wizard. All his life, he had experienced some very odd things that just didn't add up. Like the one time; he had made a pig fly.
Anyway, little Voldie kept his new knowledge all to himself. How he found out - no one knew…
Voldemort got smart at lying and manipulating, because he hated the adults at the children's home.
But then - one special day - little Voldie received a letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, sent with an owl. Oh boy, he was excited! He was to start at a magic-school the first of September!
And you all know the procedure… He went to school; bla, bla, bla… Went mad; bla, bla, bla… Tried to kill Harry several times, but failed; bla, bla, bla.
But on his 5th year, he met a girl, named Adelaide. She was a Ravenclaw-student, he had somehow, never met before.
We have re-created this little "scene" with them, that had happened when they first met;
At the library: Romeo/Voldemort bumps into Adelaide.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Adelaide apologized.
"Yes, you better!" He replied angrily, but smiled when he raised his head and met her gaze. She was beautiful; her shining teeth, her bright sparkling blue eyes, her long, silky, brown hair; everything.
"Excuse me, but who kicked your cat this morning?" She asked huffily.
"What do you mean? I don't have a cat!"
Adelaide eyed him suspiciously from under her brow. This boy is strange, she thought. Very strange. She raised a hand in the air and held it up before him, saying; "Buzz off, fairy-boy!" And then she walked past him, leaving him staring at her, open-mouthed.
Romeo went to his classes, where he for the first didn't pay attention to the teacher. His mind was somewhere else… someone else…
After that, he went to his room, where he studied. Then, he went to dinner.
As he steps into the Great Hall, he noticed that he was one of the first. Actually, he was the first. He loved it when there was no one else here… Think about it; the Great Hall… All to himself… He couldn't resist:
"O, sole mio..!" He sang. Loudly.
Suddenly, he could hear someone clapping behind him. He turned around and looked straight into the eyes of a true beauty. The girl he had bumped into earlier that day.
"Bravo! I didn't know that such a talent. With a little practice, you be good." She smiled and then continued, "But you might have to work some on the high tones."
Romeo went red like a tomato. He was so embarrassed! He didn't have time to respond, because now, students came flooding in from the doors.
The girl disappeared into the crowd.
After dinner.
Romeo went outside to get a smoke.
"Ah…" He sighed, as he inhaled.
"You know, that stuff ain't good for your health."
Romeo looked around and saw the beautiful girl.
"What are doing here?" He asked.
"I needed some fresh air. What about you?"
Romeo held up the cigarette.
"Oh." Was her only response.
"So…" Romeo started, "What house are you from? Ravenclaw… They are such suckers."
"Thanks for the compliment, your highness. Actually yes, I am from Ravenclaw. And quite proud of it, I must add. I take it your from… Slytherin? They are so ugly." She replied.
"NEVER -" he thundered, "INSULT - SLYTHERIN - IN - FRONT - OF - ME!"
"Okay, chill, feather-boy." She said coolly.
"I will… If you stop insulting Slytherin."
"Whatever." She started to walk away, but Romeo had taken a firm grip on her shoulder.
"Stay. I want to know your name. What is it?"
"Why?" She asked.
"Come on, just tell me."
She looked deeply into his eyes, considering her options. She could knock him down easily, if it came to it. He was no big boy - rather skinny actually - and she had, after all, grown up among goats.
"Alright, mate. My name is Adelaide, Adelaide McGoat. I'm pleased to meet you" she extended her hand for him to take.
He took it politely, and said; "The pleasure is all mine. My name is Riddle. Romeo Riddle."
She smiled sweetly at him, before turning around.
"Where are you going?" A desperate Romeo asked. There was something about this girl… He had never felt this way before… Well, except for that one time with that horse at Granny's.
"To my room." She said, turning around, "Wanna join me?" She winked at him.
"Uh… Um… Yes!"
"Too bad for you. It was only a joke. Ha ha!"
Romeo fumed! Once again, she had embarrassed him beyond reason!
"Well, goodnight, Rommie." Adelaide laughed and ran away.
"Goodnight." He muttered sourly.
The next morning, 5 o'clock.
Romeo went out of bed, because he couldn't sleep. He had had that awkward dream about those damn pigs again! Soon, he would have to go to therapy because they wouldn't leave him alone… He would wake up in the middle of the night, grunting like a pig.
He opened the window and looked out; it was the most beautiful sight you could ever imagine… But Romeo told us that we should leave this part out, so we did. Sorry!
Romeo walked into the bathroom and discarded all of his clothes. He had just taken of his last sock, when Prof. Binns walked in, through the wall.
"Oh, sorry! Wrong way! All walls look the same!" The professor mumbled and disappeared through another wall.
Romeo giggled. That nutty professor!