The Next Riddle
Spoilers: first two books of Harry Potter but the third will most likely be the forth, to make room for this.
Disclaimer: Duh, not mine First Fan Fiction, don't kill me so let's get on with it!
Prologue: One Summer
13-year-old Elizabeth Minito De Voldemort Riddle was sitting beside her windowsill looking outside with her hazel eyes. She always wondered when she was little why she was never aloud to precede outside. Then when she was eight she was explained everything, her father was killed when a spell backfired on him, he was as well a dark lord. Then when she turned 10 in the summer on June 21st she had gotten a letter saying that she was accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She was very excited but her step father insisted that she waited home two more years until her father came back to life because it would be easier to say that she has been tutored for caucus reasons and that she needed more protection then what her mother and father had.
"My Lady your step father would like to speak with you," a soothing voice from the door. That awoke her with the thoughts erased.
"Tell him I'll be down in a minute," She spoke loudly so he could here her. As she walked down stairs she took her golden blond hair that was once in a bun was now down and curvy. "You wanted to see me father."
"Yes I did, I now you were looking forward to going to Hogwarts this year but I'm afraid-"
"But you promised," She shouted, "You said that once third year comes around I would be able to go to Hogwarts. Please, I know you're known for breaking promises but please don't break this one." She gave him the puppy pout. "Please"
"Only if you promise me one thing, if you get into Slytherin you must not make contact with anyone outside Slytherin or Ravenclaw. Am I making myself clear?" Elizabeth just nodded in return. "Swear to me." He trusted his daughter very much it was just sometimes that she had a tendency to break the rules when her step-father made them.
"I swear father."
"Swear what?"
"That I won't talk to anyone outside Slytherin or Ravenclaw," She replied dully "never."
"Good now go off and tell your mother that you're going to Hogwarts this year." Elizabeth kissed her father on the cheek. "Oh and Elizabeth," she turned towards her step father.
"Yes Father"
"No doubt in my mind that you must change your name and make sure to never speak pasiltounge. Your name shall be."He was caught off before he even got to pick a name.
".Buffy Summers?" She asked.
"Yes, no go and tell you mother." Elizabeth started running to go and tell her mother that she was finally aloud to go to Hogwarts.
"My dear child why are you running" Grace questioned in her usual caring tone much unlike her step father who's tone was a rush always.
"Father's finally letting me go to Hogwarts" Elizabeth replied to her favorite nanny.
"Ahh, I will miss you so." She said
"I'll miss you also, Grace. But please let me go and tell mother." Before waiting for an answer she ran off to her mother's room. "Mother, Mother." She found her mother lying on her bed with the window open. "Mother why didn't you answer me?" she turned her mother over. And there lie her mothers' still cold face all torn apart and her mother held a note in her hand saying:
My Dear Elizabeth,
As you can tell just as me that you mother is dead and I am very much alive. Think of her sacrifice as a giving to the world of dark power. I love you very much and will come retrieve you in a matter of days.
Your real father, The Dark lord
Elizabeth looked back up at her mother and out of nowhere a frosty cold hand was put her hand and turned her around. Not thinking at all she yelled for dear life as loud as she could. "HELP"
Spoilers: first two books of Harry Potter but the third will most likely be the forth, to make room for this.
Disclaimer: Duh, not mine First Fan Fiction, don't kill me so let's get on with it!
Prologue: One Summer
13-year-old Elizabeth Minito De Voldemort Riddle was sitting beside her windowsill looking outside with her hazel eyes. She always wondered when she was little why she was never aloud to precede outside. Then when she was eight she was explained everything, her father was killed when a spell backfired on him, he was as well a dark lord. Then when she turned 10 in the summer on June 21st she had gotten a letter saying that she was accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She was very excited but her step father insisted that she waited home two more years until her father came back to life because it would be easier to say that she has been tutored for caucus reasons and that she needed more protection then what her mother and father had.
"My Lady your step father would like to speak with you," a soothing voice from the door. That awoke her with the thoughts erased.
"Tell him I'll be down in a minute," She spoke loudly so he could here her. As she walked down stairs she took her golden blond hair that was once in a bun was now down and curvy. "You wanted to see me father."
"Yes I did, I now you were looking forward to going to Hogwarts this year but I'm afraid-"
"But you promised," She shouted, "You said that once third year comes around I would be able to go to Hogwarts. Please, I know you're known for breaking promises but please don't break this one." She gave him the puppy pout. "Please"
"Only if you promise me one thing, if you get into Slytherin you must not make contact with anyone outside Slytherin or Ravenclaw. Am I making myself clear?" Elizabeth just nodded in return. "Swear to me." He trusted his daughter very much it was just sometimes that she had a tendency to break the rules when her step-father made them.
"I swear father."
"Swear what?"
"That I won't talk to anyone outside Slytherin or Ravenclaw," She replied dully "never."
"Good now go off and tell your mother that you're going to Hogwarts this year." Elizabeth kissed her father on the cheek. "Oh and Elizabeth," she turned towards her step father.
"Yes Father"
"No doubt in my mind that you must change your name and make sure to never speak pasiltounge. Your name shall be."He was caught off before he even got to pick a name.
".Buffy Summers?" She asked.
"Yes, no go and tell you mother." Elizabeth started running to go and tell her mother that she was finally aloud to go to Hogwarts.
"My dear child why are you running" Grace questioned in her usual caring tone much unlike her step father who's tone was a rush always.
"Father's finally letting me go to Hogwarts" Elizabeth replied to her favorite nanny.
"Ahh, I will miss you so." She said
"I'll miss you also, Grace. But please let me go and tell mother." Before waiting for an answer she ran off to her mother's room. "Mother, Mother." She found her mother lying on her bed with the window open. "Mother why didn't you answer me?" she turned her mother over. And there lie her mothers' still cold face all torn apart and her mother held a note in her hand saying:
My Dear Elizabeth,
As you can tell just as me that you mother is dead and I am very much alive. Think of her sacrifice as a giving to the world of dark power. I love you very much and will come retrieve you in a matter of days.
Your real father, The Dark lord
Elizabeth looked back up at her mother and out of nowhere a frosty cold hand was put her hand and turned her around. Not thinking at all she yelled for dear life as loud as she could. "HELP"