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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 · 03-22-2004, 06:01 PM

"We can go when ever you are ready to go," Snape said slowly. It pained him to say this, but she was right. She needed to be responsible for her own choices. There was nothing he could do to prevent this meeting and he shouldn't delay it, just because he was worried about the girl. Bringing his own emotions into this would just muck things up more than they already had.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 06:04 PM

"Right." she said, biting her lip, her eyes moving between their lids as she contemplated. "I'm not ready, not today, that is." she said, decisively. "I'll see how I feel tommorow." she said, decisively, but not knowing whether she'd feel up to it tommorow either. Tommorow seemed an awfully long way away on this side of things. She wished she didn't have to go, she didn't want to go. She'd lived without him thus far, he'd gotten by without her, she saw no reason why they'd need to see each other now, other than for his benefit.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 06:08 PM

Snape nodded and hoped she wouldn't be ready tomorrow either. He was feeling protective of her, which was ironic after what he had done with her last night... He put his cup in the sink and stood in front of Marcella, "You just tell me when you want to go and I'll escort you."

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 06:40 PM

"You'll stay, wont you?" she asked, not sure whether he were implying that he'd have to just take her and leave or whether he were actually planning on staying. Carelessly, forgetting the previous night, she stepped closer and leaned into him.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 06:48 PM

Snape's heart started to race as she leaned into him and he took a step back. He needed to maintain some amount of distance between them, or he'd never be able to resist... "If I am permitted to stay, I will," he said, doubting that the Dark Lord would want anyone around as he met his daughter for the first time.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 06:51 PM

"I dont want to be left on my own with a man I dont know." she said, right before she realised the irony of her words. "He's dangerous, he could do anything to me, I wouldn't feel as safe as I would if you were there."

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 06:55 PM

"Unfortunately, I don't have the power to decide whether or not I can stay with you. If he doesn't want me there, there's not much I can do about it," Snape replied, gloomily.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 07:08 PM

"But if you had a choice..." she said, knowing he probably wouldn't but wanting to know the answer just in case her father decided to have a decent bone in his body.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 07:16 PM

"I wouldn't leave anyone to face the Dark Lord alone," Snape said, ominously.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 07:18 PM

"In other words, being left on your own with him is bad news." she said, not feeling any better about the situation, her heart falling into her stomach, her mind started thinking maybe she wouldn't be ready tommorow after all.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 07:25 PM

"It depends on the circumstances. In your case, yes," Snape said, his sense of foreboding increasing. He did not like this idea one bit. But, if he didn't present her before her father, he would most likely come after and kill them both.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 07:30 PM

"I dont think I can do this.." she said, shaking her head in worry, her palms on her cheeks. "Why me.." she sighed, leaning against the work surface, her hands covering her face.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 07:40 PM

Snape had nothing useful to say, so he remained silent. She could do it; she would do it; or she and he would both be dead. And the cause for which he had risked his life may even be better off for it.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 08:05 PM

"Excuse me." she said, wandering into the garden. Leaning against the wall outside, she found she hadn't really looked at the garden at all. In the corner, she spotted a small wooden swing, attached to a tree with string. Sitting on it, she remained still and held the ropes, looking down as she kicked at the grass below her feet.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 08:07 PM

Snape went back to his potion brewing. He had forgotten that he had started and was grateful that he hadn't yet mixed any ingredients. Who know what sort of mess he'd have to clean up if he had.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 08:14 PM

It started to rain outside, but Marce didn't pay too much attention to this. Norway was usually down and dreary. So she allowed the lightly falling drops rain to soak the back of her neck as she leant her head forward, examining the ants as they scurried away from the wet mud and into their nest. Sighing, she lifted her head, scooping her hair back, realising she was becoming quite and cold but not really caring.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 08:22 PM

Snape lit a fire beneath his cauldron and began tossing in the ingredients for a calming draft. He figured he'd be needing it after tomorrow's meeting with the Dark Lord. He wasn't anticipating on it going very well.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 08:26 PM

Rubbing a hand, carelessly across her face, she caught the drips before they fell from her nose and lashes. Kicking up at the muddy puddle forming in front of her, she dirtied her boots as she soaked the grass. Not particularly caring about her clothes, she leant back in the swing and looked up, closing her eyes as the rain splashed on her face.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 08:41 PM

Snape stirred the potion, staring at the little bubbles as the formed, grew, and finally burst. He was mezmorized by them. Life would be so much simpler if our bubbles would just stop bursting.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 08:48 PM

As the rain lashed down heavier and the drops turned into hailstones, she relcutantly got up and dragged her muddy booted feet into the house. Flinging her dirtied shoes off, she trailed downstairs, heading to his private room. Knocking on the door, she awaited a reply.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 08:54 PM

Snape looked up at the sound of a knock upon the door. "Enter," he said as he began to ladel the potion into vials.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 08:58 PM

She pushed the door open and moved barely an inch, so that he could just about see her in the doorway. Her hair hanging in wet stringy clumps, her face and clothes soaking, she stuttered, "I came back inside and I locked the shutters and the doors, it's tipping it down outside." she added, knowing her appearance was enough to tell him that much. Sne sniffed a little as she felt a shiver run through her body and felt her nose heat up despite her pale color.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 09:03 PM

Snape stopped aliquoting teh potion as he saw Marcella standing in the doorway. She looked deathly pale and he rushed over to her as he saw her shiver. Forgetting his resolve not to touch her again in his concern, he took off his robe and wrapped it around her, hugging her to himself to try and get her warm.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 09:05 PM

Sniffing once more and sneezing afterward, she shook her head and scooped her fringe from her face. Looking upward, she dodged his eyes as she pulled the robe around her tightly and muttered, "Thanks." only just realising how bad staying outside in the rain may have affected her.