Karma Riddle

Ch.1: More Like Slaves

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, but I do own this story and Karma.

Today's the day. Draco thought as he watched his best friend dance her way into King's Cross Station in front of him with a smile on her pale face and her favorite blue tutu swishing back and forth above her black combat boots. He never understood why blue was her favorite color, and when he asked, she just smiled and shook her head.

Karma suddenly stopped and Draco, so wrapped up in his thoughts, crashed into her, bringing both of them to the ground laughing hysterically.

People passing by stared, some glaring, some smiling at the two children.

Narcissa smiled behind her husbands back as he just scowled, pulled Draco up by the back of his shirt, and continued walking down the platform.

Draco helped Karma up who was still giggling and reluctantly let go of her hand, but Karma grabbed it again and pulled him to follow behind his parents as she skipped beside him. He smiled and walked beside her, trying to keep up to her pace.

They made it to the barrier and Karma let go of Draco's hand and took Narcissa's outstretched one to go onto the platform with her. They made it through the barrier and Lucius turned to face his only son and stared for a minute.

"Now, Draco, you keep Karma safe. The Dark Lord would have my head on a silver platter if anything happened to his only daughter and it being my son's fault." Draco flinched when his father sneered the word 'son'. He knew his father just wanted an heir to his family, and he didn't actually like having a son.

"I won't let anything happen to her." Draco said with determination in his eyes, glaring at whoever passed by and dared to look at the two.

"Good. Now go, your mother doesn't like to wait." Draco caught the double meaning in his words, but he wasn't exactly sure what the second meaning was.

Nevertheless, he nodded and quickly walked through the barrier to see Karma sitting on her trunk, her Red-Phase Eastern Screech Owl perched on her outstretched arm, nipping at her finger, making the small blonde girl giggle.

Draco smiled a little and walked up to her, rolling his eyes as she started to coo to it. "Karma, put Elyusion away. We need to go find a compartment."

Karma pouted, but did as told and followed behind her friend towards the train after saying goodbye to Draco's parents.

They found a compartment with two of Draco's other friends, Crabbe and Goyle. The two smiled when Draco entered first but the smiles fell off their faces when Karma entered. They looked at each other before smirking evilly.

"Hey, Draco. Whose your friend?" Crabbe asked.

"Probably his little sister that doesn't know the meaning of 'First years are 11, not 5!'" The two laughed and Karma growled.

Draco sat down, sighed, and looked over at Karma who was still standing in the doorway glaring at the two. The saying 'If looks could kill…' crossed his mind and he looked over to his other friends who were still laughing.

"Isn't that funny, Draco?" Goyle laughed, looking at his silver haired friend who looked worried.

Draco shook his head and said, "You two need to stop. Now. Before she does something." Draco was her best friend, and he knew she wasn't afraid to hurt someone if they insulted her. He looked over to his friend to find her jade green eyes glowing like kryptonite. They only did that when she was positively pissed off.

"What could this wittle girwl do to hurt us?" Crabbe asked in a baby voice, making Karma's eyes glow more.

Draco leaned in a bit to whisper to the pair. "She knows the Cruciatus Curse." They immediately stopped laughing and looked at him in shock.

"How? She's like 5!" Goyle whisper-yelled.

"For one, I can hear you. Two, I'm 11, you twits." Karma sneered.

"Guys, meet Karma. Karma Jolee-" Draco looked to Karma for confirmation, who nodded for him to continue. "Riddle."

"Riddle? As in Tom Movolo Riddle's daughter?"

"Or granddaughter." They started laughing again and Karma audibly growled louder. They all looked at her in shock and Draco's eyes widened when he noticed that her eyes were no longer a glowing green, but a vibrant electric blue.

"Insulting me is one thing, I can control my anger then, but when you insult my family, that's taking it too far." She went to lunge at the two but Draco had popped up and pulled her by the waist to an empty compartment and sat her down, letting her calm herself before speaking.

He watched her eyes slowly change from the electric blue, back to their jade green color. "Are you OK?" He asked her worriedly, knowing very well that insulting her family (mostly her father), would upset her.

She knew that if she got upset about insulting her family, her father would eventually find out, and she hated the murderer side of him. She hated that people would die, and it wouldn't just be Draco's friends, but also two of her father's Death Eaters.

She nodded and looked down, feeling guilty. "Yeah, I'm fine and I'm sorry."

Draco gave her a confused look. "For what?"

"Making you leave your friends."

"They're not much of friends."

"Then what are they?"

"More like slaves." Draco gave her his infamous smirk that always brought back her smile, thinking it was a funny face.

"They're going to be working for you one day."

"They already do."

"With us being friends, they'll probably avoid you like the plague when you're with me."

"It's worth it." They smiled at each other and sat back, waiting for their new lives as official witch and wizards to begin.

Kay, so that was chapter 1. Officially. Sorry it's later then I said it'd be, but… yeah. Anyway, thanks for reading and don't forget to rape the review button. ;] Don't worry… it wants it!

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-BED97

P.S. The links for Karma's outfit and the trailer for this story are on my profile. :]