Summary : What if Harry had an older sister... what if voldemort had trained her in the dark magicks and the world was know dark and twisted? The girl was taken at birth and Voldemort named her Delaney, meaning offspring of the challenger. Now, Harry and friends fight to restore order in the dark world his sister helped create. Now that Delaney is of age... Voldemort gives her, her greatest task, becoming his partner and the mother of his heir. Can she cling to the past to find comfort for the future ore will she perish in her own darkness.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling... the world's best writer, she owns harry potter. I own Delaney.
Delaney stares out the window of the manor in London, Voldemort stood behind her ans she could feel his breath on her neck. His whisper, almost a hiss sends shivers down her spine. " What are you staring at with such interest or lack of?" Delaney turns with a frown... " Where is Nagini, milord?" Voldemort shakes his head " Why would you ask such a question?" Delaney's own gray eyes stare back at him. Because I know something you don't, Nagini is out in the back. Voldemort sensed that thought through their connection. Oh, so that has caught her attention, perhaps I will be able to gain her attention. "So, my love how is thee tonight?" Delaney pulls a sneer and slaps Voldemtort on his arm light;y "Don't pull that with me...Master." Voldemort frowns deeply " I do not appreciate your upmost disrespect towards me." Delaney can no longer abide to his wishes, she is not the follower he wishes her to be. She has always wanted to be mor e... she searches for power... power that only she can only achieve through him, a power greater than self. Joining Voldemort has brought her a life of significance, yet she has never known any other life.. that was hidden... her past died the day she was born. As for her parents, she never knew them, so she feels no remorse for their deaths. Sometimes death is merely a view port to access power. She lets Voldemort take her into his arms and kiss her neck. As she lays with him... her fate is sealed.
Harry James Potter gathers with his friends and the order at Grimauld Place. Hermione Granger walks down the stairs... Harry glances at Hermione affectionately. However Dumbledore walks through the door distressed. " Hermione, I have bad news for you... your parents were murdered today.. I am deeply sorry." Tears fill in Hermione's brown orbs. " My parents... please not them. Tell me you're lying professor." Albus shakes his head sadly " I wish to god I were... all the evidence indicates that the murder was accomplished by Delaney directly... she left her symbol on their cheekbones , a cross." Harry takes Hermione into his arms " Mione, I am so sorry ... my sister is deranged, cruel and sadistic." Hermione sobs into Harry's shoulder as they walk together to the kitchen, the look on Molly's face tell them that she already knows. Yet no one knows the hatred that swells in Harry's heart and Harry promises in his heart to rid the world of the ones who brought this life to reality.
Delaney cannot hate the man who has made her who she is, to hate him is to forsake him, something she could never do. As he informs her of the mission he wishes to give her she can only heighten her loyalty to him. An heir... the word seems so foreign to her... yet the smirk on Voldemort's face and the anticipating look scares her to death... she fears him. She is not ready to become more to him than what she already is, his possession of her is already to much to bear. She can only hope to be as loyal as possible.
Voldemort lightly taps her shoulder " Are you okay?" Delaney shakes her head " You don't care so don't ask." Lord Voldemort shoulders a glare and points his wand at her.
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