DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter, I am just borrowing JK Rowling's ideas for a bit. If I did own I would make Bellatrix have a nice side sometimes XD

Chapter One

The Riddle Girl

"OI RIDDLE!"

Amanda sat up and glanced around the room.

"RIDDLE!"

She sighed and pushed her long, black hair behind her ears before standing up and opening her bedroom door. A small dark haired little boy stood in front of her, he giggled and pointed at her mussed hair.

"What the hell do you want?" She hissed at him in her muddled accent. She hated the fact she was back in her own private hell, mainly because the foster family she had been living with had recently died in a car accident; the cause of which remains a mystery to the police. She had liked them; they accepted her even though she was a witch: the youngest heir of one of the most ancient lines of witches and wizards. "Oi! Stop staring maggot!"

"Oh stress-head! He wants you in his office!" Amanda hit the boy around the back of the head as she walked past him. She knocked on the head carer's office door and waited.

"Enter!"

She went into the office and closed the door. Nick Rosenberg sat behind his desk, his blond hair gelled to his forehead as he studied her with his pale blue eyes. All the children (a few of the carers as well) hated him; not because he was too friendly, always trying to be their friend, but because he was far too strict.

"What's wrong now Rosenberg? Did I smash the windows? No... wait I did that last week?" She said sarcastically as she stood facing the desk. "Yea I did them last week." Her eyes were focused on the back of two extremely blond heads; Nick stood up and gestured for her to take a seat. She snarled at him as she sat down.

"Now Amanda, this is Mrs Malfoy and her son" he said flatly as she put her feet on his highly polished desk. "Feet down please."

She groaned as she slid her boots, which had rather a lot of large metal buckles on the front and heel, across the desk and down onto the floor. Mrs Malfoy fought back a smile as Nick looked down at the scratches left by Amanda's heavy boots before explaining why she had been called to the office.

"Is that alright Miss Riddle?" He said quietly as she took out a cigarette and lit it up. She smiled slightly as he placed an ashtray on the desk, Amanda leaned forward and looked into Nick's eyes.

"I'll tell ya what Rosenberg," she hissed as she blew smoke into his face. "I'll give Mrs Malfoy a trail, see how we get on and how I like it there y'know. Then, say in a fortnight, come back here and have a chat about it some more. Of course, that is, if Mrs Malfoy agrees." Her eyes turned black as she pulled out a pair of tinted sunglasses and put them on, she glanced at Mrs Malfoy raising her eyebrow.

"Mrs Malfoy, how do you feel about what Miss Riddle suggested?" He coughed into a handkerchief while looking at Mrs Malfoy, who smiled broadly.

"But of course. This could change her life and must not be taken lightly." She turned her attention to the girl and smiled. "Call me Narcissa dear, this is my son Draco."

"The Dragon." Amanda whispered, glancing at the smirking man before smiled to herself.

An hour later, Amanda had packed up her belongings and clothes. She climbed into Mrs Malfoy's car and was driven away from the orphanage as Draco glared into the rear-view mirror at her.

"Don't talk much do ya?" She asked him from the front seat as he pulled out a long thin stick and twirled it in his fingers. "Don't point ya wand at me for God's sake! What if ya blew my head off or summit!" This comment took the young man by surprise and he raised his eyebrow as Mrs Malfoy smiled widely.

"Draco, speak when spoken to." Narcissa took out her own wand as the car turned into a quiet country lane, she tapped the dashboard lightly which caused the car to become invisible and lift from the ground into the sky. "Honestly Draco, did you think I would foster a Muggle?"

"But she doesn't go to Hogwarts!"

"I go to Beauxbatons! The language thing is a bit of a problem, my French is too brilliant! But... I shall be going to Hogwarts this year." She sighed, taking out her black Hawthorne wand and twirling it like Draco had done moments before.

"You're a Pureblood?"

"Not sure, Halfblood I think. My mother died when I was born, my dad... my dad is Lord Voldemort." Mrs Malfoy closed her eyes as the car slowly descended. It slid to a halt as Mrs Malfoy tapped it once again with her wand.

"Here we are, I'll show you your room later my dear. I feel like going shopping." Mrs Malfoy chirped quickly, stepping into the magnificent hallway of the manor, magicking her luggage a way as they took Floo Powder to Diagon Alley.

Amanda walked down Diagon Alley with Draco at her heels. They had promised Mrs Malfoy that they would meet up again for lunch in The Leaky Cauldron.

"You need to walk a bit faster Dragon!" She snapped as Draco fell behind once again. She paused outside a shop called Weasley Wizard Wheezes and glanced inside. Her eyes glowed black behind her tinted glasses as she saw a skinny teenager with black hair and green almond shaped eyes. He was talking to a bushy haired girl and a tall, lanky ginger boy; she took a foot towards them when Draco took hold of her arm.

"Wait, what are you like at Quidditch?" He half whispered as he pulled her into a shadowed doorway, she glared at him and folded her arms across her chest.

"Excellent, why?"

"I'm the new Slytherin Quidditch team's captain!" He sang proudly as she continued to glare at him. "Do you want to beat Potter at the one thing he really cares about?" She smiles wickedly.

"Hell yea! C'mon Dragon lets go give him the good news!" She held Draco's hand tightly as they entered the shop, her eyes resuming their original colour.

"OI MALFOY!"

Draco's hands balled into fists tightly as Harry Potter spoke, he turned slowly to face him, letting go of her hand as he did so.

"What Potter?" Draco snapped, Amanda glared at Harry as he laughed.

"Not with Mummy or Daddy? Too ashamed to be seen in public with you?" Harry cooed as his two friends laughed loudly. Draco took a step forward and the laughter died instantaneously.

"I'd like you to meet someone Potter." Amanda stepped up to Draco's side, her eyes black once again as Harry's friends exchanged glances. "This is Amanda, I do believe you know her father?"

"I've never seen her before in my life! So how could I know her father?" Harry snapped at him. A moment later Hermione gasped, looking at her in fear.

"Oh really? Are you quite certain? I'll give you a clue" she said sarcastically. "I am Lord Voldemort's heir!" Amanda hissed in Parseltongue.

Harry's face paled and his eyes widening in shock before he reached into his pocket to draw out his wand. Draco smiled and took out his own.

"Now now Potter. There's no need to duel, don't want to upset Weaselbee's brothers do we?" Draco muttered calmly. Amanda's face twisted in confusion then relaxed again as she saw the red haired man behind the counter.

"I'll see you at school Potter!" Amanda laughed as she and Draco left Weasley Wizard Wheezes.