Harry Potter And The Darkest Of Hearts
Prologue:
I was everything, and nothing
You were somebody, something
Please, underestimate me
I recognize your disease
Ingested you, digested you
I know, we can be each other's blessing
Good-bye, I'm taking a lesson
Your cry, echoes pleasant
Your cry is like music
I'm everything, you're nothing
I'm somebody, you're something
Beautiful nemesis, we can't do this
Ingested you, digested you
I know, we can be each other's blessing
Good-bye, I'm taking a lesson
Your cry is so pleasant
Don't die - your cry is like music
Our story starts off on the night Harry Potter became famous. The very same night his parents died and Voldemort was defeated for the first time. But our story doesn't start with the emerald-eyed hero. No this story's starts with someone much more darker and evil. This starts with Voldemort's daughter and heir to the Slytherin throne- Madeline Marvolo Riddle. Here our legend begins-
A dark cloaked figure sifted through the shadows towards the muggle orphanage on the outskirts of England. His late master told him what to do if something went wrong. He was to take Voldemort's only daughter to a safe place. A place where the auroras wouldn't find her. And as planed he ran off to hide her before going into hiding him self.
The night was dark and windy. Rain clouds hung in the sky ready to release their life giving tears to nourish the world. A partially strong gust of wind blew back the hood of the dark stranger arriving on the doorstep. His shoulder length blonde hair ruffled in the wind and his gray eyes that where common in his bloodline flashed dangerously for anyone one who would interfere. Lucius Malfoy set the one-year-old infant bundled tightly in blankets on the doorstep and knocked on the door loudly. He cast an invisibility spell on his self to watch and guard the child until he knew she was safe.
The door opened to revile a skinny old woman in her sleeping things. She looked at the child on the doorstep and shook her head. 'Another one of the un-wanted' she thought picking the child up then brining it in side. Lucius sunk into the shadows leaving having completed his job. When he was a safe distance away to apparate he glanced one more time at the trail to the orphanage and disappeared with a small swish of his cloak and a soft pop!.
Inside the old woman sat down in front of the fireplace with the new child in her arms. The youngster was warped in so many blankets she was hardly seen. The caretaker un warped the blankets from Madeline so she could breathe better. Madeline was very pale and the old crone hoped she didn't need medicine of special care because they orphanage was very small with little funding. The crone noted that the child was a girl with black hair starting to thicken on her head.
Suddenly Madeline moved and yawned. She opened her small eyes and blinked in the light. The old woman gasped and nearly dropped her. Her eyes- Madeline's eyes where blood red. The old woman had an eerie feeling holding this red-eyed child.
She had a sudden urge to through this evil thing into the fireplace and save the world the trouble. But a rational thought brushed across her mind and stopped her. 'She could be one of those albinos I've heard about- Yes that's it. That would explain the snow white skin and red eyes.' Thought the old woman. She chuckled at her early feeling and thoughts. How foolish of her to think that this small girl could do any wrong.
The old woman packed the blankets back around Madeline and got up. She walked into the room where the kids slept and quietly place the baby in the over used old crib. The she passed the other ten children quietly as not to wake them and went to bed her self. The night wore on and one day soon the old lady would have wished she had thrown Madeline into the fire. The horrors she would bring in the future will change the course of history.
(A/N: This is not a Mary-Sue or one of those lame Voldemort's daughter's that kiss Harry on the first day they meet and fall deeply in love. This will be entirely different. Madeline hates Harry Potter and wants him dead. There will be no blushing or goo goo eyes running amuck. If there is its going to be way later on in the story I promise. This is going to have a shred of reality and be in character the best I can. Okay? Also note that albinos have white hair and Madeline has black. So she's not really an albino. Well please review and I'll up-date sooner=^_^=No flames please.)
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters, Places, and, things. They belong to J.K. Rowling. Song is called: Pleasant By: Kidney Thieves
Love
ksha2222
Prologue:
I was everything, and nothing
You were somebody, something
Please, underestimate me
I recognize your disease
Ingested you, digested you
I know, we can be each other's blessing
Good-bye, I'm taking a lesson
Your cry, echoes pleasant
Your cry is like music
I'm everything, you're nothing
I'm somebody, you're something
Beautiful nemesis, we can't do this
Ingested you, digested you
I know, we can be each other's blessing
Good-bye, I'm taking a lesson
Your cry is so pleasant
Don't die - your cry is like music
Our story starts off on the night Harry Potter became famous. The very same night his parents died and Voldemort was defeated for the first time. But our story doesn't start with the emerald-eyed hero. No this story's starts with someone much more darker and evil. This starts with Voldemort's daughter and heir to the Slytherin throne- Madeline Marvolo Riddle. Here our legend begins-
A dark cloaked figure sifted through the shadows towards the muggle orphanage on the outskirts of England. His late master told him what to do if something went wrong. He was to take Voldemort's only daughter to a safe place. A place where the auroras wouldn't find her. And as planed he ran off to hide her before going into hiding him self.
The night was dark and windy. Rain clouds hung in the sky ready to release their life giving tears to nourish the world. A partially strong gust of wind blew back the hood of the dark stranger arriving on the doorstep. His shoulder length blonde hair ruffled in the wind and his gray eyes that where common in his bloodline flashed dangerously for anyone one who would interfere. Lucius Malfoy set the one-year-old infant bundled tightly in blankets on the doorstep and knocked on the door loudly. He cast an invisibility spell on his self to watch and guard the child until he knew she was safe.
The door opened to revile a skinny old woman in her sleeping things. She looked at the child on the doorstep and shook her head. 'Another one of the un-wanted' she thought picking the child up then brining it in side. Lucius sunk into the shadows leaving having completed his job. When he was a safe distance away to apparate he glanced one more time at the trail to the orphanage and disappeared with a small swish of his cloak and a soft pop!.
Inside the old woman sat down in front of the fireplace with the new child in her arms. The youngster was warped in so many blankets she was hardly seen. The caretaker un warped the blankets from Madeline so she could breathe better. Madeline was very pale and the old crone hoped she didn't need medicine of special care because they orphanage was very small with little funding. The crone noted that the child was a girl with black hair starting to thicken on her head.
Suddenly Madeline moved and yawned. She opened her small eyes and blinked in the light. The old woman gasped and nearly dropped her. Her eyes- Madeline's eyes where blood red. The old woman had an eerie feeling holding this red-eyed child.
She had a sudden urge to through this evil thing into the fireplace and save the world the trouble. But a rational thought brushed across her mind and stopped her. 'She could be one of those albinos I've heard about- Yes that's it. That would explain the snow white skin and red eyes.' Thought the old woman. She chuckled at her early feeling and thoughts. How foolish of her to think that this small girl could do any wrong.
The old woman packed the blankets back around Madeline and got up. She walked into the room where the kids slept and quietly place the baby in the over used old crib. The she passed the other ten children quietly as not to wake them and went to bed her self. The night wore on and one day soon the old lady would have wished she had thrown Madeline into the fire. The horrors she would bring in the future will change the course of history.
(A/N: This is not a Mary-Sue or one of those lame Voldemort's daughter's that kiss Harry on the first day they meet and fall deeply in love. This will be entirely different. Madeline hates Harry Potter and wants him dead. There will be no blushing or goo goo eyes running amuck. If there is its going to be way later on in the story I promise. This is going to have a shred of reality and be in character the best I can. Okay? Also note that albinos have white hair and Madeline has black. So she's not really an albino. Well please review and I'll up-date sooner=^_^=No flames please.)
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters, Places, and, things. They belong to J.K. Rowling. Song is called: Pleasant By: Kidney Thieves
Love
ksha2222