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EmmaRiddle · 02-24-2004, 07:48 PM

Name: Marcella Riddle
Relation : Voldemort's Daughter
Occupation: Hogwarts Student, Slytherin 6th year
Status: Single, one special friend, supposed orphan
Age: 16
Height : 5'4'
Eyes: Emerald
Hair: Deathly Black and straight
Friends: Harry and Luna
Enemies: Ron, Hermione, Lavender, McGonagall, Peeves, Lupin, Mad-Eye, Mrs Weasley, Bill, Percy, Fudge, etc...
Origin: Born in West wales, fled to Denmark and then was brought to Britain.
Talents: Dark Arts (can perform any curse at will) is a metamorphamagi.
Best Subjects: DADA, transfiguration and Charms.
Worst: Potions and Flying.
Old School: Durmstrang, Hogwarts

Bio: Born of Velicia Evans, Riddle had no idea of having conceived a child. She fled to Denmark to escape him, but he caught up with her, shortly after giving birth to me and was brutally murdered. I was brought up in an orphanage then immediately sent to Durmstrang. He now knows of my existence and is currently searching for me. Dumbledore (my Godfather) brought me here and innitiated me into the Order of the Phoenix to try and conteract my fathers attempts to take me under his wing, as his heir, the next true heir to salazar slytherin.

This is an rpg, of the time prior to Marcella arriving at Hogwarts. She is no longer in Durmstrang but is currently in hiding, in Norway, with Snape. There are three other characters up for grabs, however Snape is already taken. The info for my character is above. These are the characters needed;

Darrin - Her Teenage Sweetheart. Kind & caring. Brown hair, blue eyes, medium build. Being played by Jermaine.

Cossette - Sometimes lets her mind over rule her heart. Smart young girl, small and had blonde curly hair.Fang01 will be playing this part.

Alyssa - Red-haired fiery character. Loud mouth, doesn't shut up and can sometimes seem arrogant although deep down she's caring. Cassirin will be playing this role.

All of these are 16.

The story is pretty loose and free for creativity. The only main things are that she is living in a secret house with Snape and he has allowed her 3 friends to spend some time with them, but eventually they have to leave a week before she is due back at Hogwarts, as he needs to train her in the art of occlumency.

I recommend people read the first chapter of my FanFic 'Love Will Conquer All' to get a feel for the 3 characters: Darrin, Alyssa and Cossette.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:08 PM

Her breating slowed down and she steadied herself, placing a hand upon the ground. The other she held to her neck, so as to try and force her breath to sink in slower. Lowering her hand to her chest, she tried to calm herself, as her smaller finger ran over his briefly.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 05:10 PM

Snape relaxed himself as he felt Marcella slow her breathing. He felt the brush of her finger on his hand. He pulled Marcella so that she was leaning on him and placed his hand over hers to keep her from moving too much so soon.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:13 PM

Closing her eyes, she found herself able to mimick his breathing and so her chest rose slower as she regained her strength, or what little of it she had. His hands upon hers, she found that she didn't feel awkward at all and the warmth that exuberated from his way in which he held her, made her feel needed.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 05:15 PM

Snape just sat upon the ground, his arms wrapped around Marcella. He stared down at her head; it was as if, if he stopped looking at her, she would slip away again.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:18 PM

Leaning into him, she eventually sustained her normal breathing rate and allowed her hands to slip from his, as she made to slip from his lap and sit upon the ground.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 05:21 PM

Snape let her go as Marcella slipped away from him. He was finally able to look away from her and he stared off into the distance. He thought about what had just happened and wondered why he had panicked at the thought that she might be dead. It wasn't because she was important to the fight, it was something else. But he couldn't put his finger on what.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:25 PM

Trying to stand, she kneeled and then straightened, pulling her robe taught. Moving a stray piece of hair behind her ear, she walked forward, making her way back to the house, sitting upon one of the wooden chairs, staring aimlessly around the room.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 05:28 PM

Snape followed Marcella back to the cottage. He sat in one of the chairs next to her. "What happened?" he asked gently.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:30 PM

"I dont know for sure...All I remember is my feet walking for me and then a voice, telling me to stick my head in the water. I was so far gone that I didn't question it, it was so persuasive, it was like it held some sort of power over me and my whole body."

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 05:34 PM

"A voice in your head?" asked Snape, begining to worry. Did the Dark Lord know? Or, was this something else? "What did it sound like?"

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:36 PM

"I dont remember..." she said, shaking her head, feeling it start to ache. "I couldn't tell you..." she mumbled feeling both useless and unhelpful at the same time.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 05:36 PM

"It's okay," Snape said, trying to soothe her. "Have you heard this voice before?"

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:41 PM

"I cant remember so I cant tell you. I wish I could." she said, hitting herself over the head in frustration, trying to make a memory appear fresh in the front of her brain.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 05:43 PM

Snape moved closer to her and took her hands in his, to prevent her from hurting herself. "It's alright. I can help you learn to keep the voice out."

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:48 PM

"I'm positive that's the first time it's happened." she said, frowning. "Because if that I had happened before, I'm sure I would be able to remember it."

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 05:52 PM

"Maybe not," Snape said. He walked into the kitchen and brought out some water for her to drink.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 05:57 PM

Sipping the liquid gratefully, she placed the cup down once she had drained it. Standing, she muttered, "I need rest." and went to go up the stairs, clinging to the bannister, not really wanting to leave the room at all but knowing she had no real reason to stay.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 06:05 PM

Snape watched a sshe went up to her room. He closed his eyes and went through the drama again in his mind.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 06:08 PM

Still unmoving, she clung to the bannister, biting her lip, hesistating as whether to go back in there. But for what? She couldn't just walk back in there after what she had said and she knew she'd need an excuse for being there. But, strangely, she felt a strong urge to be with him, in his prescence.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 06:12 PM

Snape rested his elbow on the arm of the chair and leaned his forehead in his hand. His hair fell in a curtain around his face. He closed his eyes and wondered what on earth Dumbledore had been thinking when he had put him in charge of this monumental task.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 06:17 PM

Deciding she didn't want to be alone she moved slowly back to the kitchen. Rather quickly, so that if he blinked, he would miss it, she bent down and briefly hugged him in thanks. Leaning against the wall she stood, eyes off him.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 06:28 PM

Snape was surprised out of his thoughts when Macella came back into the room and hugged him. He looked back over his shoulder at her. she was leaning against the wall and looking out the window. What was she doing here? "Do you need something?" he asked, concerned.

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 06:32 PM

"I just dont feel like being alone.." she replied, leaning further against the wall. "In case it happens again. Is that alright?" she asked, nervous that he would reject her prescence and force her to possibly face another encounter alone.

Biochemkris · 03-01-2004, 06:37 PM

"Yes, that's fine," he said, relieved that it wasn't anything more serious. "Why don't we go into the study?"

EmmaRiddle · 03-01-2004, 06:51 PM

"I need to rest..." she said, raising a weak hand to her forehead. She knew the study had nowhere to rest in but she also didn't want to propse going in his room as she thought it make sound inappropriate and he may start to get ideas of a sinister nature.

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