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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.

Biochemkris · 03-18-2004, 11:35 PM

Snape watched a grin form on Marcella's face and felt the heat rush up to his face as she undid his top collar button. He leaned over and kissed her as he reached a hand up to return her favor and unclasp the top button of her shirt.

EmmaRiddle · 03-18-2004, 11:38 PM

Moving herself gently, she slid down further, so that she were now directly beneath him. Taking a firm, but slightly shaking hand to the lose bit of shirt, she tugged upon it, encouraging him to succumb to her as she rose upward and took his lips in hers seductively.

Biochemkris · 03-18-2004, 11:51 PM

Casting his own shirt aside, Snape abandoned himself in Marcella's kiss, lowering her head back onto the pillow, caressing her face with his hand, and his other arm beneath her body, pulling her to himself.

EmmaRiddle · 03-18-2004, 11:54 PM

Abandoning all reason and all thoughts of sense, she allowed him to pull her to him. Running a hand down his back, shivering slighty, feeling nervous, wondering whether she were wat he had expected, she sighed as he kissed her. Worried that maybe she wouldn't be what he wanted, she allowed herself to drop all logic and just moved in tune with his movements, reacting to the rhythm in which his body manoeuvered.

Biochemkris · 03-19-2004, 09:46 PM

Snape awoke the next morning thinking about the most vivid dream he had had the previous night. But, as he opened his eyes, he caught sight of Marcella, laying beside him and realized that it had been no dream. Sighing in contentment, he turned onto his side and watched her as she slept on.

EmmaRiddle · 03-19-2004, 09:49 PM

She felt the sheets around her tug slightly against her body as he moved and her eyelashes fluttered as her eyes opened. At first, she thought she felt a slight draught upon her arms, but then realising they weren't covered, the meories of the previous night flooding back to her, she turned and say him still lying there next to her. The fact he was still there, meant something, to her at least. After last night, she wouldn't have been surprised if he had gotten up early and acted like it had never happened.

Biochemkris · 03-19-2004, 10:12 PM

Snape watched as she opened her eyes. "What's the matter?" he said as he saw a look of concern cross her face.

EmmaRiddle · 03-19-2004, 10:14 PM

"Nothing." she said honeslty, sliding over to her right where he lay. "I guess I'm just surprised you didn't run away. Rather than have me wake up next to you." she said, smiling, brushing a piece of hair from her face and pacing a small kiss on his lips.

Biochemkris · 03-19-2004, 10:18 PM

"I was just as surprised to see you still here," he said after she had kissed him. Then, he got up and wrapped a robe around himself before heading down to the kitchen to make breakfast.

EmmaRiddle · 03-19-2004, 10:21 PM

Laying back down after he had left, she lay still for a while and reflected on the previous night. Then, deciding that it wasn't worth thinking over, she got up and went to the bathroom, spending a good half hour in the shower.

Biochemkris · 03-19-2004, 10:48 PM

Snape walked back upstairs and into the bedroom after he heard Marcella turn the water on in the bathroom. He got dressed quickly and went back down to the kitchen to finish making breakfast.

EmmaRiddle · 03-19-2004, 10:53 PM

Wandering from the bathroom, she quickly dressed in her usual shirt and skirt and clambered down the stairs, perhaps a little too quickly and stood in the entrance of the kitchen, biting herlip, finding that she were actually nervous to find out his reaction to last night.

Biochemkris · 03-20-2004, 07:17 PM

Snape looked over at Marcella who stood in the doorway. He wasn't sure how to greet her. He was feeling very conflicted now that he had gotten away from her for a little while during her shower. On the one hand, he had enjoyed himself immensely last night. But, on the other hand, she was still too young and he couldn't help but feel as if he had committed some unforgivable sin.

EmmaRiddle · 03-20-2004, 07:19 PM

She didn't need him to utter a word, or even flash her a look, she knew how conflicted he were feeling. And neither could she deny that she were feeling the same way. But she still brought herself to look him in the eye and, having done so, knew that the feelings she had felt last night, had not disappeared.

Biochemkris · 03-20-2004, 07:26 PM

Snape cleared his throat and looked away, busying himself with getting the breakfast on the table. Not being able to come up with anything to say, he merely tucked in and began to eat. He wondered what she was thinking. Was she feeling as conflicted as he?

EmmaRiddle · 03-20-2004, 07:31 PM

Her chest growing tight, feeling suffocated, she chose not to sit and instead stood by the back door, breathing in the fresh, but cold morning air. Something about the way harsh way in which the wind lashed against her cheeks, brought her back to the reality of her situation and she sighed, wondering how much pain she had let herself in for.

Biochemkris · 03-20-2004, 07:49 PM

"Would you like some breakfast?" Snape asked from the table.

Not sure what else to say or do, he decided to just move on. It didn't accomplish anything to dwell on what happened between them last night. It was time he stopped getting distracted by Marcella and started performing the duty which he was appointed to do. "We should begin the Occlumency lessons again today."

EmmaRiddle · 03-20-2004, 07:52 PM

She nodded her head in response, her eyes and face still fixed toward the outdoors. The wind lashed harder upon her now rosying cheeks, as hot clingy tears ran down her face. Her arms wrapped around her body, as though she were hugging herself, she looked up at the sky and cursed whoever it was up there who was determined to put her through hell.

Biochemkris · 03-20-2004, 08:07 PM

Snape finished eating and left the room. He figured Marcella didn't want him hanging around, seeing as how she spent the whole time he was at the table, standing in the doorway. So, he walked into the study and began to read his book, marvelling at the fact that he was feeling perfectly normal today.

EmmaRiddle · 03-20-2004, 09:24 PM

Minutes, hours passed and still she stood by the door, alone, cold and miserable. But, after the first half hour, the temperature seemed to not affect her and her emotional state deflated to one where she felt nothing at all, she became numb. However, the one thing keeping her going, was the solitary rage, the bitter anger she felt at him, toward him for doing this to her. She felt like storming through the house, ripping him from limb, shouting, screaming at him, but she knew that it would gain her nothing. So, with nothing better to do, she stood alone, maybe even waiting, hopelessly, for him to come back to her, wrap his arms around and make it all seem fine.

But, as she wiped an escaped tear from her eye, she knew he would not.

Biochemkris · 03-20-2004, 10:31 PM

Snape sat in the study, brooding. He had let his emotional feeling toward Marcella get the better of him last night. He made a grave error in judgement and knew he would pay dearly for it. But how he would pay for it, he wasn't sure.

After several hours, he got up to make lunch. He walked into the kitchen to find Marcella exactly where he had left her. The breakfast remained on the table, uneaten. Snape walked over to the table and cleared it before nearing Marcella. "You weren't hungry?" he asked, casually.

EmmaRiddle · 03-20-2004, 11:31 PM

She snorted in reply, obviously she hadn't been hungry otherwise she would've eaten the food. Exasperated, she was frustrated at how he could carry on as normal. Eat, Read, Breathe with not as much as an ounce of a struggle, whereas she, all she could do was stand and catch the wavering air from outside. It was the only thing that kept her body going. For the second time in her life, she found she no longer had the will to live.

Biochemkris · 03-20-2004, 11:36 PM

Snape sighed, "So, should I bother making you something for lunch?"

He should have known she would react like this. Last night had been a mistake. Though they clearly felt a physical attration to one another, they would never be able to get along well with one another.

EmmaRiddle · 03-20-2004, 11:40 PM

Breaking her barricade for a couple of minutes, completely forgetting herself, she turned and confronted him, "Do I look like I care about Lunch?" she shot, her face inflamed from the tears, her appearance dishevelled. "I especially dont eat food prepared by creeps." she added as a final comment, before breathing loudly once more, wheezing even as she leaned outside the door to catch her breath.

Biochemkris · 03-20-2004, 11:47 PM

Snape sneered, "Well, you've eaten what I've prepared before. You knew what kind of a man I was before..." Snape took a deep breath and whispered, "I warned you."

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