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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 · 02-26-2004, 10:14 PM

Snape sneered as he took another bite of his breakfast. He was certainly not going to go down this road with her. He didn't appreciate her snide remarks, either. Emotions are a luxury he can't afford to have; what business was it of hers that he showed none? He continued to eat in silence, not bothering to recognize that she had spoken at all.

EmmaRiddle · 02-26-2004, 10:19 PM

"So it's like that is it?" she sneered, "Apparently you haven't forgotten how to act like a teenager at all then." she commented, snidely, flickering her eyes upward. She knew she shouldn't and she'd probably regret it later, but he was so boring and indifferent that even provoking some anger in him would give her some sense of excitement.

Biochemkris · 02-26-2004, 11:34 PM

"I am getting tired of your snide remarks. I don't care if you don't like the way I act. I am not here for your amusement. I am here to keep you out of trouble for the summer," Snape said, staring Marcella down, a lock of greasy hair falling in his eyes.

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 04:16 PM

Grimacing at his greasy hair, she pushed her plate away from her, having lost her apetite. She stood and tipped her left overs in the bin and placed the plate in the sink, not even offering to clear away the dirty dishes. Wiping her hands on a towel, she remarked, "Maybe you wouldn't receive so many snide comments if you weren't snide yourself."

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 04:32 PM

Snape inhaled depply once more and let it out slowly before responding. "As I told you, I am not here for your amusement. Nor am I here to be your punching bag. I am not responsible for you being here; but I am responsible for keeping you here. It would be easier on all of us if you would not try so hard to annoy me," he said, standing up and moving over to the sink. He washed his hands, soaking the edges of his sleeves because he dared not roll them up.

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 04:35 PM

Eyeing him suspiciously, she wondered why he hadn't rolled his sleeves to wash his hands. Dismissing the thought, she shook her head and sighed, "You really dont even try do you..." she muttered, wandering off into the other room, throwing herself on the sofa.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 04:38 PM

Try what? What was that girl going on about anyway? He was being very kind and it wasn't being appreciated. Snape walked into the study and noticed Marcella on the sofa, so he took this opportunity to use the fire in the other room to contact Dumbledore.

Snape started the fire and then threw some floo powder into it from a jar on top of the mantle. "Hogwarts Headmaster's office," he said.

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 04:42 PM

ooc- Snape? He has a twisted version of the meaning of the word, kind.

Shuffling about, she took note that there were no form of entertainment in the room. At least her orphanage had had a TV and a basic radio connect to WWN. This place, had nothing. Lighting the fire, she sat in front of it and blew into the flames as they enlarged.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 04:45 PM

ooc: Hey, I think for Snape he really is being kind- he made her breakfast, after all.

The fire swirled and he found himself looking at Dumbledore's knees. "Headmaster," he said, addressing the knees, which folded as Dumbledore knelt to talk with the head in his fire.

Dumbledore looked concerned, so Snape proceeded right away, "I was summoned early this morning. He suspects something and we're on high alert, searching various outposts. But, he hasn't got a clue where she is... yet."

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 04:46 PM

Hearing a low mumbling from theother room, she moved a little from the fire so that she could hear clearer his words, over the crackling of the burning firewood.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 04:54 PM

"I'll have Lupin look into new places where we can hide her should he begin to suspect anything. Was there anything else? said Dumbledore in response.

"Yes, are you sure that I should be the one taking care of her? She was here when I got back... It's too risky; what if she finds out? She certainly wouldn't want to trust me if she knew."

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 04:57 PM

If I knew what, she thought, curiously, but remaining sat against the sofa, hidden from where he could see her. Watching the flames tickle the top of the fireplace, she squinted and watched as the coal turned to ash.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 05:02 PM

Dumbledore looked at Snape for a moment before answering. "Yes, I do believe you are the right person for this task, Severus. Do not doubt yourself."

"Yes, Headmaster. If that is all?" Snape said. And with a nod from Dumbledore, he extracted himself from the fireplace and stood up. He stretched, pushed his hair back from his face, and began to walk upstairs to change. He hadn't noticed it before because of the black, but there were some blood stains caking up on his shirt that he'd rather not have to explain.

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 05:04 PM

Following him up the stairs, she ducked into her room and set about getting changed, without causing the others to wake. Throwing her old clothes into her bag, she threw on a vest top and some black jeans. Preferring to leave her cloak in her room, she ran back down the stairs, and sat at the desk scribbling a note upon some parchment.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 05:10 PM

Snape took off the blood caked shirt and burned it. Then, he opened up his closet and took out one of the numerous black shirts. He buttoned it up and then checked to be sure his pants and shoes were free of any evidence of where he had been that morning before walking back down to the study.

Snape walked over to a safe that took up the bottom half of one of the bookcases. It contained all those books which he felt Kristi shouldn't get her hands on until she was older, or maybe even never. Snape muttered a password, and it opened. He took out one of the books and reselaed it. Then, he sat down on the sofa and began to flip through the pages.

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 05:13 PM

Binding the letter, she bit her lip in slight hesistation and then nodded her head. Walking through the room, she headed to the kitchen and removed her owl, Minelli from the perch. Smoothing her, she fed her some owl bites and then whispered to her, where the letter was to go.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 05:19 PM

Snape continued to flip through the pages of his book, but he wasn't really paying attnetion to it. He was too wrapped up in his thoughts about why Dumbledore would think that he was up for this job. What was he going to do with that girl?

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 05:22 PM

Tying the letter to the owl's leg, she carried her through the study and stood by the window, placing ehr upon the windowsil, reaching out to open the window catch.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 05:27 PM

Snape became away of movement in the kitchen, so he got up. He arrived in time to see an owl fly off with something. Fuming, he swept over to the window with his wand out. The window flew shut and he grabbed Marcella by the shoulder and spinning her around and moving her close, so that their noses were almost touching. "What do you think you are doing?" he sneered.

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 05:29 PM

"Interested in me now, are you?" she asked, slyly, jerking herself from his grip. He had gotten so close to her, that it had scared her. She wasn't afraid of him, or what he could do to her, but the closeness had felt awkward and wrong. Scowling, she moved away, still glaring after him.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 05:33 PM

"Well? What were you doing?" he sneered, ignoring her attempt at evading the question. How dare she speak to him that way? How dare she risk the lives of herself and her friends?

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 05:35 PM

"It's funny, as soon as you think I've done something wrong, you're all ready to talk to me. Dont worry, I'm used to getting that attitude from people." as an afternote, she added, "Dont worry, it was only to Dumbledore."

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 05:37 PM

Snape narrowed his eyes in suspicion, trying to read her and see if she was telling the truth. "What was it you had to tell him?"

EmmaRiddle · 02-27-2004, 05:39 PM

"It was something personal, he asked me to owl him and tell him how I was coping." Knowing he didn't care, she left the room and sat on the windowsill in the living room, looking out toward the relatively sunny weather outside, knowing she couldn't risk exposure.

Biochemkris · 02-27-2004, 05:45 PM

Snape hung his head and sighed. He was at the end of his rope already and it hadn't even been 24 hours. Sensing that being cooped up wasn't helping, he decided to go outside and survey the area. Perhaps Dumbledore could come up with a way to allow the girl outside...

He walked out into the warm sunny morning. It was too warm to be wearing black and long sleeves, but Snape was used to it. He walked over to the pond and peered around it's wooded borders. Plenty of places to set up an ambush, but they weren't even looking fo her here, yet...

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