HIS Children

by Devils-lil-dancer

this is a story about twins that are the children of the dark lord and he wants to bring that to the dark side, however, they will fight tooth and nail to get way from him and his minions... R and R thx!

2. Chapter 1: What happened?

Chapter 1

Isobel's POV

It all started with Dumbledore inviting us to his school to participate in the Tri-Wiz Tournament. We went, presented ourselves, and I got picked to be the champion for my school, Salem School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The first two challenges went by smoothly, then there was the third challenge (there are only three, right if I did that wrong please tell me in a review).

In that challenge I was thrown into a graveyard beside Harry and Cedrick (is that how you spell his name?), there was this rat looking dude standing in front of Harry and … Cedrick's dead body. I quickly pushed myself back and then everything was a blur. I couldn't tell a human from an animal, but I could hear some cries. Then it all stopped and I was grabbed by the shoulder and everything went black. The last things that I heard was my brother calling my name.

~~XX~~

A couple days later I woke up in the Hogwarts affirmery with my sisters and Headmistress, Madam Selene standing over me. "What happened?" I whispered hoarsely to then.

"Bell!" my brother shouted, hugging me til I was almost blue in the face. I smiled softly at him and hugged him back. As I pushed myself up into a sitting position I also noticed Hogwarts Headmaster, Albus Dumbledore giving me a small smile and a nod before he walked out; Harry was over in another bed with his friends around him.

Then I felt someone push lighting down on my shoulder, I looked up and saw Madam Selene smiling softly down to me. "Get some more sleep little one, you'll need it for the fly home" She said smiling down at me and then she shooed my brother out, while walking out herself.

So I followed her order and let myself relax into the pillow and allowed the darkness to takeover my mind.

~~XX~~

*At the Mafoy Manner*

The Dark Lord was pacing around the room after he came back from the graveyard that he had almost defeated Harry Potter. However, he was not thinking about Potter, he was thinking of the girl that he had seen and knew that she was his daughter that had fought his Death Eaters. Lord Voldemort smiled, for he was going to see his children again and bring them to the Dark Side where they belonged.

"Here I come Little Ones and I'm not letting you out of my sight again." He whispered under his breath, while smiling a snakish grin.