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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 · 03-22-2004, 09:10 PM

Surprisingly, she felt her body heat increase dramatically as she clminbed back into bed, but was brought back down to earth with a thud by a coughing fit. Leaning over the end of the bed, hands cupped over her mouth, she coughed long hard until it ceased. "How long was I outside for?" she asked.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 09:20 PM

"I don't know," Snape said and left the room to get some pepper-up potion. That girl did the stupidest things sometimes. If she didn't smarten up, she'd never survive that meeting with her father.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 09:23 PM

Sitting on the bed in her wet things, she drummed her fingers against her bare knees, focusing on one spot. She had made him think little of her again, how could she have been so stupid. Preventing herself from blinking, she stared stubbornly as her eyes filled up once more.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 09:28 PM

Snape came back into the room with the pepper-up potion and a bowl of hot soup. "You really shouldd eat something before taking the potion," he said, placing the tray with the potion, soup, and water on the bedside table. "I know you don't want to, but you'll regret it if you don't."

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 09:31 PM

She removed the tears from her eyes and drank some of the water. "Not likely." she mumbled in response to his last comment, giving him a strong meaningful look that almost looked as if she were pleading with him. She felt the hurt coming through in her eyes as her heart burned despite her shiver.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 09:38 PM

The look she gave him broke his heart, he wanted so much to rush to her side, to take her in his arms again... Snape went to the door and before leaving he said, "If you need anything else, I'll be in my room."

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 09:41 PM

The look he shot her in return hurt so much that she were forced to throw her head into her the pillow, to stop herself from screaming in pain. Punching the mattress, she screwed up her face and wished long and hard that'd he'd be angry with her. Shout at her, scream at her, hit her even, anything other than this. She could live through physical abuse, being yelled, at but she couldn't live through this heartbreak.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 09:46 PM

Snape laid down on his bed with his hands behind his head and stared up at the ceiling. How had he let things get so out of hand? He just wished the summer would end so that they could continue their journey to Hogwarts, where he could immerse himself in some other work to help himself to forget.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 09:52 PM

"I'm sorry." she said aloud, whilst thinking the words aswell. She didn';t know quite why, but she felt the need to apologise, not just to him, but to herself too, for hurting her heart in this way.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 09:54 PM

Snape closed his eyes and thought, "I'm sorry. It's my fault. Rest."

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 09:57 PM

A wave of tiredness swept over her and she fell back under the covers and fell asleep almost as soon as her head hit the fluffy white pillow.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 10:00 PM

Snape sighed. He tried to fall asleep, but his mind was still racing. It was several hours later that he finally drifted off into an uneasy slumber.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 10:02 PM

Awaking, still in her now damp clothes, she frowned as she smelt an old musty vapour around her. Disgusted, she headed to the bathroom and showered herself, the water bringing some form of color back to her cheeks. Dressing quickly afterward, she waited in her room, to see if he would come fetch her.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 10:08 PM

Snape awoke the next morning and immediately went to check on Marcella. He knocked lightly on the door; not wanting to wake her if she was still asleep.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 10:13 PM

She called for him to come in. She were perched on the end of her bed, legs crossed, her hair framing her face, her bed made.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 10:17 PM

Snape opened the door and stepped inside the room. It was as if she had staged his entrance the way she was perched on the perfectly made bed, staring at him as he entered. She seemed almost cheerful and this made him uneasy. "I was just checking to see if you needed anything," he said.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 10:20 PM

"I know." she said, getting up, flicking her hair behind her head with her hands. "I just needed to wash really quickly, I fell asleep in those horrid damp clothes last night."

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 10:26 PM

"Did you wnat something to eat this morning?" he asked, not sure what her answer would be.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 10:28 PM

"I dont think so." she said. For fear of sounding ungrateful, she added, "Thank you anyway." Trailing a hand through her hair, she looked between him and the door.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 10:34 PM

Snape swallowed hard and then turned and left the room. She had posed herself on purpose just to torment him, he was sure. He swept down to the kitchen, prepared himself some breakfast, and sat at the table. He just sat there, the food getting cold, while he stared out the window.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 10:38 PM

Following him down the stairs, she watched intently as he prepared food and then sat, staring out of the window. "Something wrong?" she asked, whilst filling the kettle, shooting him a couple of concerned looks.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 10:42 PM

Snape looked over and noticed Marcella in the kitchen for the first time. "No," he replied. He sat up and straightened himself in the chair and began to eat.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 10:45 PM

"Yes there is." she said, looking out of the window herself whilst filling the kettle, frowning. Placing the kettle over the fire, she turned to face him.