A/N: Whatz up People! I can't believe it's Friday! It's kinda nice, but yet it isn't.

batbones- Where did you go at school today? Everyone missed you.

Mandrake Queen- I'm updating about once a day.

krillball6- Soooooooo many questions, so little answers I can give. Well… How should I put this? His hold on her was released. Does that help? Probably not, but that's all I'll say. Ha… I'm not going to say anything about winning Draco's love back… you'll have to see. Don't put you hopes too much into anything. I know what you're talking about having a lot of homework, but I am a professional procrastinator. I can do my work at the last minute and still remember everything. This chapter will give you a further explanation to everything.

Andromeda Nymphetamine Nemesis Baddacelli- I'm glad you like my story.

This chappy will give you that explanation to almost every mystery in the story. The key word is almost, though. But, everyone who had questions about certain parts of the story will probably have them answered. Now, for the chapter you've all been waiting for for ages.

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"What more does she want?" asked Harry as he, Rosalin Stratton, and Weasleys took a seat next to Fudge.

Ron shrugged.

"Hey guys," said Hermione and sat down by them. She was wearing a white summer dress and a white rose was in her hair.

Other than them, some ministry officials were present, the Hogwarts teaching staff, and the two Malfoys.

"Ms. Riddle has asked for another chance at proving her name," began Fudge and Jacqueline entered.

Fudge cast a truth- telling spell and the trial began.

"You have asked for another trial and why?"

"Because I have finally took Voldemort's hold off of me. The pendant I always wore glowed red whenever he was present and was conscious of what was going on." She took the broken heart out of her pocket and showed it to the whole room. "The pendant was connected to my wand which was broken."

"You were speaking of a hold on you?"

"Yes, when he was at Hogwarts, he cast the Tous Denomateur on me."

"Then how do you speak freely of this?"

"I guess that since the pendant broke, everything that was connected to the Dark Lord vanished."

"And how can we make sure that you were under his power and under your own will?"

Jacqueline thought for a moment and said, "Let me tell you what I had to deal with and maybe you'll understand."

Everyone prepared themselves for a very long story.

"I was born on August 1, 1989 to Jacqueline de Barnowi and Travis Riddle. Everyone knows that the Riddles trace back to the great sorcerer Salazar Slytherin and when Travis married a muggle, all hope for a clean line was gone. From that day Tom Riddle, (also known as Voldemort) vowed that Travis would pay. In hope of saving his family, my father appointed his cousin as my godfather, but that didn't satisfy him. For a whole year my family was living some what safely. Voldemort had risen to a high power and was killing people right and left. Light was taken off of us as his new target became the Potters."

The room grew still as everyone glanced at Harry.

Jacqueline cleared her throat and continued. "That day, when Voldemort was drained of all his powers, all wizards were breathing freely again as were my parents. We spent two years after that, in peace and happiness. Our world was shattered shortly after my third birthday. It was the last day of August. My parents were walking in the garden past some white rose bushes when Voldemort appeared. He killed them quickly."

"And where were you?" asked Fudge.

"I was sitting on my balcony, looking out to the garden. When I saw them dead I screamed, which made Voldemort go after me. He tried to kill me, but I didn't die. The spell just absorbed through my skin."

Jacqueline rubbed her hands together and then continued.

"Why that happened, I do not know. Well, after the spell stopped, I guess I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was in a whole new room and a different house. I was at Malfoy Manor. I was told that Lucius Malfoy was to be my new guardian, but I still don't understand why that was that way."

Jacqueline stopped speaking for some moments and re-gathered her thoughts.

"The Malfoys were cruel to me. The only person that shared my thoughts and my pain was their son, Draco Malfoy, who …" she stopped herself. It wasn't in her place to say how his parents treated him.

"Who treated him in the same manner," finished Draco for her.

Jacqueline stared at him as did the rest of the room. He nodded and Jacqueline smiled within herself. She looked back to the ground and continued with her narrative.

"I spent three years at the Malfoy Manor. When I was six, a new guardian came for me. It was Quirell. At that moment, I was given the pendant. When Quirell and I arrived in a new house in France, I came face to face with the man that killed my parents. I was explained what the pendant did and what was expected of me. From that moment, I was educated in the Darkest Magic known to the earth. My reward was one room less to clean, for I had to clean the house weekly. And if I failed to grasp a certain concept I had to deal with the punishment of a Cruicio."

A few people gasped, but the trio wasn't touched by that story.

"Five years were spent like that. Then Quirell was offered a job at Hogwarts. I was sent off to Beaxbatons."

Ron did his best to conceal his laughter, trying to imagine Jacqueline a Beaxbatons student.

"At the end of the school year, I learned that Quirell died and I was overjoyed when I learned that. I had no where to go for the summer, so I had to go to another relative family… the Blacks."

Jacqueline laughed softly.

"Worse than Quirell. During the summer I was always put under the Imperius, but after two years, I learned how to repel it. In my third year, news reached me that Sirius Black escaped Azkaban and the Blacks, became worse. In my fourth year, my guardians tried to persuade Madam Maxime to take me with them for the Triwizarding Tournament, in hopes that I would be chosen by the Goblet as a contestant and maybe die. Well, Madam Maxime didn't see me fit to come with them and I was left at Beaxbatons. In my fifth year the Blacks got rid of me and sent me to Bulgaria to Durmstrang. I was taken in by Karkaroff who was on the run, but decided to take me in. At the end of the fifth year, Voldemort found us and took me back. He trained me to be able to perform any kind of spell and soon I became more powerful than him. But my fear of him kept that power under his control. He taught me how to aparate when I was sixteen and I received my license earlier, in light of who I was."

Fudge nodded, remembering the time Jacqueline asked him for the license, a year earlier.

"Then, I was transferred from Durmstrang to Hogwarts. To witch I came with a mission for Voldemort; to separate the three friends known as Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ronald Weasley. So, I had to get as close as possible to them. I was sorted into my house a few days before school started. The hat wanted to put me into Slytherin, but I insisted on Gryffindor. On the train ride I met the trio and we became friends with occasional fights along the year. All events traveled down to the Battle."

"Ms. Riddle," said Dumbledore, standing up. "Now that you are speaking of all of your life's events maybe you could tell me if you know anything about the masquerade incident?"

Jacqueline shook her head in regret and said, "Yes, it was me that did it, only because…"

"Of your mission," suggested the minister.

"No, because he told me to specifically by letter. I had to do it or death would await me."

Everyone stared at Jacqueline who was wondering if she would have to say anything else.

"Ms. Riddle," began Fudge slowly. "What you have just told us changes a few things. You say that you grew more powerful than Voldemort, but were controlled by fear. Then, how come you didn't break the Tous Denomateur?"

Jacqueline smiled, "Every sorcerer has its limits."

"Alright, then please tell us what happened on the filed during the battle."

Jacqueline explained and also told them of the part where she gave Harry his wand.

There was silence until Fudge said that the ministry finds Jacqueline to be without a doubt not guilty and now a free woman.

"Jacqueline," called Hermione as she tried to stop her from apparating. "I mean Amaryllis…"

Jacqueline turned around and looked Hermione with cold eyes, "Call me Jacqueline and what could you possibly want from me now. You…" her eyes fell to the flower in her hair. "Is… that a white rose?"

Hermione saw her staring at the flower and said, "Yes."

Jacqueline began to back away from her and Hermione advanced trying to understand what was wrong.

"Keep away from me," said Jacqueline.

"My parents were walking in the garden past some white rose bushes when Voldemort appeared."

Hermione remembered what Jacqueline said and before she could apologize, Jacqueline apparated out of the ministry.

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Jacqueline apparated to the front of her home and entered through the broken gates. She entered the house and looked at it. A huge restoring was awaiting the house, but before that, Jacqueline headed up to her room and took a long hot bath. She dressed into emerald robes and decided to see if dinner was ready.