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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, 10:54 PM

Snape turned away from her and sighed again. It was hopeless. How could he have ever thought that they could be together when they couldn't even get along with one another? "Did you want to go today?" he asked.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 10:56 PM

"When did I ever give you the impression I wanted to go?" predicting his exasperation, she sighed and said, "I dont know." She knew why she had snapped, reading people's thoughts wasn't a gift when you heard something you didn't like.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 11:03 PM

Snape got up and threw his dished in the sink. Noticing that they were piling up, he waved his wand and the dishes began to wash themselves. "If you decide you want to leave, I'll be in the study," he said.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 11:04 PM

"As always.." she commented, rolling her eyes and pouring herself some tea. "I take it you dont want any then?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. "Pointless me boiling the kettle for one."

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 11:13 PM

Snape turned back and accepted a cup of tea from Marcella. "Thank you," he said civilly and carried the tea with him to the study.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 11:15 PM

A look half mixed with anger and determination, she thrust her wand behind her ear and headed to the fireplace. Scooping a handful of floo powder up, she flew it into the flames and hissed, into the flames,

"Salazar's Cove!"

Stepping into the fire, she took one look back before she was whisked away to the hide away of her father.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 11:19 PM

ooc: :o

Snape heard the roar of the flames and rushed out of the study into the living room but, he was too late. He got there just in time to hear where she was headed, but not in time to prevent her from leaving. Grabbing a cloak, he hurried outside past the invisible barrier to where he could disapparate.

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 11:24 PM

Arriving at the house, the one she had dreamt of for months now, she breathed heavily. Running a finger over the serpent that hung on the front door, she traced a finger over the scales and found hserself hissing some random words. Next moment, the doors were sliding open.

ooc- rash, but needed.

shocked ya didn't i?

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 11:30 PM

ooc: well done- didn't just shock me, either

Snape apparated to the meeting area but, Marcella hadn't yet arrived. Floo powder was slower than apparating and she'd have to get through the door. He looked up to see the Dark Lord entering the room. Snape kneeled and spoke to the floor, "She's coming."

EmmaRiddle · 03-22-2004, 11:34 PM

Entering a wide room, she gazed around at the walls that seemed to stretch upward far beyond the eye. The greeness of the place overpowered her and she found, that as her eyes travelled down, she latched eyes onto a dark cloaked fogure, standing tall and another kneeling closer to him.

"Dad...?" she asked, stepping forward, her word no more than a hushed whisper.

Biochemkris · 03-22-2004, 11:36 PM

Snape turned his head at the sound of Marcella's voice, but remained silent. His defenses were high, so he dared not risk any mental contact with Marcella. He hoped she'd have enough sense to do the same.

EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 02:59 PM

ooc- Voldy is in red

As he heard her voice echo hollowy in the room, he turned his long black cloaking sweeping as he did so. "Come.." he said, encouraging her forward by waving his thin sallow hands.

She edged forward a little and frowned as she saw Snape bent next to him. Raising her guard, she blocked all mental contact from him and erased her memories of being with him from her mind. As she came closer to the man she should know as father, she judged that is face, although rough looking and pale, were else much the same to any normal human face. Aside, of course, from the narrow slits that revealed his eyes and the small holes which were his nostrils. Entranced by the ruby like nature of his eyes, she found herself walking faster to him, untill she were stood directly opposite him.

Biochemkris · 03-23-2004, 03:11 PM

Snape rose and backed away from the Dark Lord as he summoned Marcella to him. He kept his eyes fixed on Marcella, wondering what she was up to, and worried about what might happen to her.

EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 03:15 PM

She had walked toward him but still he held out his hands, waiting for her to come forward. But she didn't seem to be want to oblige. "WHat is wrong with you?" he hissed.

Worried, she felt her hands pulsating ats the started to sweat. She stuttered, defiantly, "Nothing is wrong with me."

Biochemkris · 03-23-2004, 03:26 PM

It took everything Snape had to prevent himself from giving Marcella a mental push. You didn't keep the Dark Lord waiting.

EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 03:28 PM

Taking the one step further that was possible, she found herself looking upward, staring into his red hot burning eyes. Her hands at her head, she hung her head a little, partly because she knew she should and partly because she felt as if his eyes were forcing her head down.

Biochemkris · 03-23-2004, 03:32 PM

Snape's heart began to race as Marcella looked into her father's eyes. Was she really ready? Would he see? He let out a breath he hadn't know he had been holding when she tilted her head down. Perhaps it would be alright.

EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 03:39 PM

A daunting feeling overtook Marcella as she felt a rush of cold air sweep toward her that sent a chill through her bones. Her father raised a bony hand and took it to her chin, raising her head. At first she winced, expecting pain, but none came. She found his was making her look him in the eye.

"No daughter of mine shall bow to anyone." he hissed, raising a would-be eyebrow. Dropping his hand from her face, he watched as the chill that have overtook her left her body.

Biochemkris · 03-23-2004, 03:43 PM

Snape stood off to the side, a silent observer of this first meeting of father and daughter, waiting for his master's instructions, should he have any. Perhaps all he was meant to do was observe.

EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 03:46 PM

"As for you.." he said turning from her, he hissed, "I see you weren't the one to bring her. She came running here of her own accord, unaccompanied. Why!" he demanded, bearing down on the man.

Marce felt a rush of warmth overcome her as her father turned away and she found herself wishing almost, that he would not look back at her. anting to think freely, but not being able to, she settled with looking toward Severus sympathetically, apologetically, knowing whatever punishment he received now would be entirely her fault.

Biochemkris · 03-23-2004, 03:54 PM

Thinking quickly of an excuse and putting forth the thoughts to support it, so that the Dark Lord would not suspect him of hiding anything, Snape looked up. "I was going to bring her today. She slipped off during breakfast before I had the chance to escort her personally, my Lord."

Snape lowered his head after he had spoken. Slipping in a little bit of truth always helped to strengthen the lie. He just hoped it would be enough.

EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 03:58 PM

"Is this the truth of the matter?" he demanded, turning to the girl.

Marce gave a small jump in fright and nodded shortly, filling her mind with thoughts to support her answer. Praying he wouldn't punish him, she stood, silent.

Voldemort was displeased. He didn't like the idea of this man having more of an impact over her than her own father. Seething that she had sidded with him, he turned his wand sharply and ushered the encantation, "Expelliarmus!" in Snape's direction.

Biochemkris · 03-23-2004, 04:33 PM

The force of the Dark Lord's spell threw Snape across the room. His wand flew out of his robes in a completely different direction and his head smacked hard against the wall before he slid down to the floor. Still councious, Snape got back to his feet, prepared to face whatever punishment the Dark Lord deemed necessary.

EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 04:37 PM

Marce only just caught herself as she were on the verge of calling out to him. Kicking herself on the inside, she stood still, wringing her hands. She watched as he turned to speak with her, and she opened her mouth as if to say something.

Thrusting his wand toward her, he mouthed the words, "Silencio!" causing no words to spring from her mouth, taking her sharply by the shoulder he turned her away from the man so he could talk to her privately.

Biochemkris · 03-23-2004, 04:44 PM

Snape made no move to retrieve his wand even after the Dark Lord had turned. He stared at the floor and resisted the temptation to fell the back of his head where a large lump had already started to form. He wondered if the Dark Lord would now find out their secret and how long he would have to live after that.

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