Disclaimer: Hey everyone! Guess what? I don't own anything! Sorry that I haven't posted in almost a month. I had soooooooooooo much homework and I didn't have any time to write OR post. Well anyway, it's okay because on this night, I have written for the fanfic night. (BTW- last night, I completed this chapter but when I went on-line, my computer froze and deleted what I had written).

Summery: The four direct descendents of Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Salazar Slytherin, and Rowena Ravenclaw have been excepted to Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Each descendent has a power that can destroy the Dark Lord. But will each heir put their past history of their ancestors behind them and team up to defeat Voldemort?

Heirs of Hogwarts

By: Emerald May

3-30-02

Chapter 3

The girl stomped into Gryffindor Manor, nearly shaking the house with her fury. Her guardians were out of the country for a week, leaving the house to Amorina. The house elves were her only company, besides the portraits hanging around the mansion. Her guardians were meeting with the Minister of Magic in Germany, involving the rise of Voldemort. Amorina's guardians were sent to Germany to consult the German minister to aid England in defeating Voldemort. The house elves were her only company, besides the portraits hanging around the mansion. Amorina slammed the wooden door of her bedroom, startling the moving picture upon the cream-colored wall. "Stupid Slytherin. Thinks he knows everything! The nerve."

A portrait raised his eyebrows. "Now, now. Watch your language."

Amorina turned towards the voice. She smiled slightly. "Sorry Godric."

"Godric what?" He prodded.

She gave a sigh. "Sorry Great, great, great, great-" Amorina paused. "Add a few more centuries to it, Great Grandfather Godric."

"Much better." He smiled.

Amorina smiled back, feeling her emotions wither down. A light reddish – pink aura circled around the young heir. She sat down on her bed and drifted off into a sleepless sleep.

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Mikhail stomped down Diagon Alley, not noticing where he was going, and not caring. He ran around the block, running into an elderly woman. "Hello dear Slytherin! How is your cousin doing these days?" Confused, Mikhail just ran on. What did she mean by that? Am I in… He stopped abruptly, looking around his surroundings. He saw an advertisement for joining Voldemort's dark force. He had seen Voldemort a number of times due to the invitations made by his guardians. His guardians, since he had no parents, insisted that Mikhail join Voldemort's reign, for it would bring him wealth, not that he was penniless, and power. Other wizards and witches who supported Voldemort's doing greeted Mikhail with respect.

"Well hello Master Slytherin." A sleazy voice called out from behind him. Mikhail looked into the light-blue, nearly gray eyes.

"Hello Mr. Malfoy."

"Oh, how are you dear?" Narcissa Malfoy asked, her voice sending shivers up the Slytherin's back. "How is your cousin? Is he alright? I hear that that dreadful Potter boy got into the Dark Lord's way again. That horrible boy." Draco Malfoy snickered behind his mother's back.

Mikhail held his gaze. "I suppose he is alright. I haven't seen him in awhile though."

Lucious looked surprise at this comment. He recovered quickly. "Oh, no bother. Anyway, I just hope that he just destroys that Potter child, for he is ruining the true lord's success to power of the world."

"Don't worry Father. Mikhail and I can torment Potter at Hogwarts while the Dark Lord's plan is in progress."

Lucious and Narcissa smiled at their son's bluntness. "That's my Death Eater!" Lucious said proudly.

Mikhail cleared his throat, drawing attention back to himself. "I'm sorry to have to cut this meeting short, but I really do must get going." Mikhail inched away from the family trio.

"Oh yes, you're right. My family and I have been keeping you too long. Well, it was nice to run into you Master Malfoy. Hope to see you again before the Hogwarts Express leaves September 1st," Lucious said to his Master's cousin.

"Good-bye dear," Narcissa said to Mikhail, giving a feeling-less smile.

"Bye Mikhail," Draco said.

Mikhail breathed in relief as the Malfoys walked down Knockturn Alley, turning into a Dark Arts shop. He turned and walked towards his home, a bit dazed at the events that just occurred. First I meet the Heir of Gryffindor. Then I run into the Malfoys, my cousin's most loyal Death Eaters. He smiled. Could this day get any more interesting?

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A/N: Yay!!! I finished the chapter! (after about a month ^-^) Well anyway, I'll try to get another chapter out soon (and it's a promise!!) since I am on Spring Break!! (I can finally write!) So keep those reviews coming in and if you would like for me to e-mail you when another chapter is up, include your e-mail address with your review! (Also, I changed my pen name [again!] from Moonlight Wolf to Emerald May).