Who Is She?

Albus Dumbledore looked at one of his newest students she was 15 turning 16 in a few weeks and could very well be the most powerful witch he had ever seen at such a young age, but then again it shouldn't be surprising considering who she is related to.

"Now Miss..."started Dumbledore. " Don't ! you may call me Kiara, my surname used to belong to my father I do not wish it to belong to me as long as he is still alive" snapped Kiara. " Very well Kiara, now the reason I called you here before the other students arrive is because we must discuss your rather unique powers and the potential danger they could be to the other students, so I would like you to ware this" said Dumbledore as he handed her a golden necklace. " A suppression necklace huh? Fine we'll try it your way but if it doesn't work you will have to do it my way"said Kiara as she placed the necklace around her neck. " Alright you may go back to your room Kiara" said Dumbledore.

(Kiara's POV)

" I hate these suppression necklaces! Dose he have any idea of how uncomfortable these things are!" yelled Kiara to herself as she continued to walk down to her temporary rooms until the sorting. " It feels like its suddenly holding something inside me against its will and the longer it's held back the more it fights" she ranted as she approached a painting of a regal looking cat with black fur and shocking blue eyes. "Password?" the cat asked. " Pure Darkness"said Kiara. " That is Purrfect " replied the cat as it swung opened. The room wasn't as bad as she thought it was going to be, the carpet was a dark blue,the walls were a light gray, the couches were made of a velvety black material, and best of all the huge fire place was made of a white marble.

At one look at the clock and Kiara sighed. Only 1 more hour before the students arrived and she would have to face the music. She decided to go and get changed into her Hogwarts robes, when she finished changing she looked at her self in the mirror and began fiddling with her black curly hair, in the process of this her bangs were moved to reveal a flame like scar. When she saw it she sighed and said "You don't know how lucky you have it Potter".

(Just outside Hogwarts)

Harry began to stare at the palm of his hand, the lightning bolt and the fire were glowing brightly to his eyes only. A side from a few other things this weighed on his mind a lot, Remus would often ask if anything was wrong but he would shake his head, put on a smile and say " sorry, just day dreaming". It wasn't a lie purr say, he really was day dreaming only on what was a very serious matter and something he wasn't willing to tell anyone. The powers he had suddenly gotten were beginning to grow stronger, sometimes too strong. Sometimes, his powers build up so much they created a painful burst of magic once it came out. The focus point of all the magical bursts were coming through the lightning bolt and fire symbol on his hand and when the magic burst came out it literally burned his hand severally. Harry soon realized that if the bursts of magical energy hit anyone it would most likely kill them for when the burst came out he was dueling with a magic operated opponent and the blast blew it to pieces.

( Ron & Hermione's POV)

"What do you suppose is up with Harry" asked Ron. " Your guess is as good as mine Ron" said Hermione. Through out the whole summer Harry had been acting strange and even stranger through out the past few weeks. He was always staring into space or looking at his hand. They had tried asking him if anything was wrong but he would just shrug his shoulders and say "nothing just thinking about stuff". They both knew something wasn't right and that Harry had changed, for the good or bad they didn't know.

The Great Hall of Hogwarts

Dumbledore peered in the sea of students until he found the one he was looking for, it was Kiara standing at the end of the line, behind the group of first years she looked very lonely standing there all alone as if separated by an invisible barrier. He truly hoped the she would get into a house that accepted her for who she was, but that was what worried him, who was she really? That was the question he had been trying to answer sense he first found out she would be coming to Hogwarts. Would she use her powers for good or for selfish reasons like her family did.

( During the sorting Ceremony )

Kiara stood at the end of the line as she listened to the sorting and as the line of first years got ever closer to vanishing she grudgingly admitted she was getting very nervous. Many questions had started going through her head like, "What house will I be sorted into?" "Will they like me, hate me or the worst of all be scared of me?". By the time there were only two first years left and after an agonizingly slow 10 minutes they were both sorted into Griffyndor. After that Dumbledore stood up most likely answer the question on everyones mind, who was she?

" Now I know all of you are probably wondering about our last remaining student to be sorted. She is a transfer student from America and she was also home schooled for quiet sometime by her mother, but a few months ago an unfortunate accident caused her mothers death which led to her coming to Hogwarts. Now Professor McGonagall if you please" said Dumbledore.

McGonagall looked unusually nervous as she read the name on the piece of paper.

"Riddle, Kiara" she blurted out.

(Harry)

Harry looked on in shock thinking over and over again "Riddle? She's the Daughter of Voldemort? She was the one who he helped the day in the pub when she lost control of her powers. She had also talked to him in his mind and told him what had happened. Was it all a trap to get him killed or was she telling the truth? There were so many questions going through Harry's mind but he managed to stop them as he thought " i just have to wait to get to know her first, I can't just assume she is like her "father" I'll just wait and find out". But as it turned out Harry was the only one in the entire school the thought that.

(Kiara and the sorting Hat)

"Well Ms. Riddle I must say you are quiet different form your father, when he first came to get sorted, he threatened to set me on fire if I didn't put him in the right house! Now enough with that what do we have here? Cunning, of course what decendent of Slytherin

wouldn't have that. Whats this? you have the power of Cruciatus now thats a surprise! I was informed by Albus that you had some dark powers but that is an understatement. Perhaps you will find the help you need in Mr. Potter for he too will also need your help for his powers are just starting to grow and he may loose control. So what will it be The Slytherin house or Griffindor?" the hat asked.

( So that is where i'm ending this chapter, so what house do you guys want to see Kiara get in to? the most votes wins. R&R)