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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 · 03-09-2004, 03:24 PM

"But it is partly." she replied, taking her hand away,holding it in her lap. Confused, she shook her head briefly and, frowning, looked up into his eyes, "What happened? What did I see? Who were those people..?"

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 03:36 PM

Snape did not want to talk about what she had seen. He didn't like talking about himself, in general. But things that personal... but she seemed genuinely concerned. "My parents," he said, simply.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 03:42 PM

Knowing he didn't want to talk anymore, she got up without a word and walked to the kitchen. Standing in the doorway that lead to the garden, she leant her head against the wall and closed her eyes, crying hard against the wall, but not making a sound.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 03:48 PM

Snape stared at the empty space where Marcella had been after she got up. He didn't know why she had left, but he sat and returned the memory to the back of his mind where it belonged. Then, he rose and walked over to the kitchen to start preparing lunch.

As he entered the kitchen, he saw Marcella leaning against the wall and shaking slightly. Why was she crying again? He quietly walked over to her and placed a gentle hand upon her shoulder.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 03:51 PM

Feeling the hand on her shoulder, she mumbled, "Clear.." and felt her cheeks dry up, her tears disappear. All she had wanted was privacy, some time alone to cry and she couldn't even gain that. Acknowledging that he probably followed because he cared, she turned to face him, her appearance free of tears or marks of sorrow.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 03:54 PM

Snape noted her dry face and dropped his hand. "I'm making lunch. What would you like?" he asked.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 03:56 PM

"I dont mind.." she replied, composing herself and sitting on the table, swinging her legs off the edge, reminding herself that the images she had seen of her mother were old and unchangable.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 04:03 PM

Snape moved about the kitchen, preparing lunch. He wondered what Marcella wa thinking, but didn't pry. He walked over to the table with the plates and gave her a look that clearly stated she should get off the table and sit in a chair.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 04:06 PM

Narrowing her eyes, not being able to decipher what he meant by the look, she slipped from the table and stood nearer, frowning, "Are you alright?" she asked.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 04:24 PM

"I'm fine," he said. He shifted around her so that he could place the plates on the table, their bodies pressing together as he did so.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 04:29 PM

She felt him push against her, setting about laying the table, but or some strange reason she did not move. Instead, she remained where she was, her eyes skirting over him, a hand firmly on his side.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 04:34 PM

Snape straightened up and looked down at Marcella. She had remained rooted to the spot as he laid the table and they were now so close, that their bodies were touching. Snape flushed as he realized this and took a step away, moving toward his chair, but his eyes were still locked on Marcella.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 04:36 PM

Her eyes still narrowed, she watched as he took a step back and matched it with a step forward, bringing them even closer together. "What are you scared of?" she asked.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 04:39 PM

Snape narrowed his own eyes. What was she doing? "I'm not," he said, swallowing a lump in hs throat, his heart beating faster. She was too close for his comfort. And he cursed himself for his body's reaction to a girl, twenty years his junior.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 04:43 PM

Smiling, she turned on her feet and sat in a chair, leaning on the table. He was scared alright, but of what she didn't know. Definately not of her, that was clear, but possibly what she ould do, her influences. Crossing her lgs, she began to kick the table in thought.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 04:46 PM

Snape took a few moments to compose himself before following Marcella's lead and sitting at the table. He drank his full glass of ice water in one sip before begining to eat his lunch.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 04:48 PM

Absently, she ate her food with her fingers, whilst continuing to kick the table. Likcing her fingers and wiping them on a paper towel, she shook a little as her foot slipped and missed the table leg, thereby coming at a rest beside his leg.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 04:58 PM

Snape felt her leg come into contact with his and nearly jumped. But, he was able to keep himself from moving at all; he merely glanced over at her momentarily before continuing to eat.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 05:00 PM

Trying to move herself, she accidentally came into contact with him again and had to lower her head to hide a flush. Immediately arising from the table, she picked up her plate and placed it in the sink, taking long than necessary to clean it.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 05:08 PM

Snape felt the heat rising up in him again as she brushed against him once more. Luckily, she had left the table before he had reacted. He took a few deep breaths before getting up and walking outside into the garden. He paced around the flowers and trees that Kristi had planted the previous summer. The thought of his daughter cooled him down, despite the summer's heat.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 05:11 PM

Watching through the window in the kitchen, she turned as he did and fetched his dishes. Washing them in the muggle fashion, she placed them carefully on the drainer and then dried her hands with a towel. Arms folded, she walked outside and stood next to him, making no contact whatsoever. "I'm sorry...I get the impression I've done something wrong." she added, as a meek reason for her apology.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 05:16 PM

Snape was startled out of his thoughts by the presence of Marcella. "No, you've done nothing wrong," he said, noting her effort to make sure they didn't touch. He wondered if she was also feeling something toward him, but pushed the thought away as a foolish hope.

EmmaRiddle · 03-09-2004, 05:19 PM

She was overcome with a sense of compassion and felt as though she should do something. Patting him feebly on the shoulder, she smiled and tried to swallow, knowing now what she felt, knowing now how foolish and unrequited it was.

Biochemkris · 03-09-2004, 05:26 PM

Snape looked at her as she touched him again. Perhaps it wasn't foolish to think she cared for him... at least on some level. "I'm sorry if I've made you feel as though you've done something wrong," he said, uncharacteristically open and caring. "I suppose that's just the way I am."