Prelude
Disclaimer: The idea of Harry Potter is not mine! It is the idea of J.K.
Rowling, and she deserves major kudos for making a cool story! Enjoy!
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One night, fourteen years ago, in a house on the hill, Lord Voldemort
witnessed his first daughter being born. "Ah..." he said as his daughter
glanced up at him and smiled, her crystal blue eyes gleaming, "The image of
perfection." As Wormtail put his daughter on the table so he could clean
her up, she screamed and started flailing her little fist, while her eyes
turned steel gray.
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"Umm..my Lord?" stuttered Wormtail, with wide eyes, "Come look at her." As
Voldemort walked over to her, he took one look at her eyes, and he laughed
his cold mirthless laugh. "My daughter, you have become a true blessing.
You are a Metamorphmagus." When she saw her father so happy (in his evil
sort of way), her eyes turned red, and she laughed like her father.
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That night was October 31. Later that night, Voldemort went to kill Harry
(which we know didn't work) And his daughter, who he named Maria Luna
Riddle, was left under the care of his death eaters. While she was growing
up, they taught her about her father's greatest moments in his rather evil
career, and they also taught her to harness her Metamorphmagi powers. By
the time she was 5, she could alter her appearance however she pleased.
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While she grew up, one of her father's death eaters visited quite often.
Lucius Malfoy, along with a rather cute (and less evil) Draco, came along
and became Maria's sceond family. Draco insantly became really close
friends with Maria.
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When she was 10, she recieved two acceptance letters for school: one for
Hogwarts, and one for Durmstrang. Maria chose to go to Durmstrang, because
she didn't want that muggle-loving Albus Dumbledore as a headmaster. So for
4 years she wnet to Durmstrang...until...
Disclaimer: The idea of Harry Potter is not mine! It is the idea of J.K.
Rowling, and she deserves major kudos for making a cool story! Enjoy!
br
One night, fourteen years ago, in a house on the hill, Lord Voldemort
witnessed his first daughter being born. "Ah..." he said as his daughter
glanced up at him and smiled, her crystal blue eyes gleaming, "The image of
perfection." As Wormtail put his daughter on the table so he could clean
her up, she screamed and started flailing her little fist, while her eyes
turned steel gray.
br
"Umm..my Lord?" stuttered Wormtail, with wide eyes, "Come look at her." As
Voldemort walked over to her, he took one look at her eyes, and he laughed
his cold mirthless laugh. "My daughter, you have become a true blessing.
You are a Metamorphmagus." When she saw her father so happy (in his evil
sort of way), her eyes turned red, and she laughed like her father.
br
That night was October 31. Later that night, Voldemort went to kill Harry
(which we know didn't work) And his daughter, who he named Maria Luna
Riddle, was left under the care of his death eaters. While she was growing
up, they taught her about her father's greatest moments in his rather evil
career, and they also taught her to harness her Metamorphmagi powers. By
the time she was 5, she could alter her appearance however she pleased.
br
While she grew up, one of her father's death eaters visited quite often.
Lucius Malfoy, along with a rather cute (and less evil) Draco, came along
and became Maria's sceond family. Draco insantly became really close
friends with Maria.
br
When she was 10, she recieved two acceptance letters for school: one for
Hogwarts, and one for Durmstrang. Maria chose to go to Durmstrang, because
she didn't want that muggle-loving Albus Dumbledore as a headmaster. So for
4 years she wnet to Durmstrang...until...