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EmmaRiddle · 12-14-2003, 06:44 PM

This is an RPG of a circle of friends all belonging to the DE or knows a person or is related to someone who is a DE. Set in the period when Harry, Ron and Hermione are at school.

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.

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 03:17 PM

"I guess..." she said, slowly, not knowing what else to say. I think he wanted to talk to you though, maybe you should go see him."

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 03:21 PM

"He did?" she asked in surprise. "Yeah, I'll take a walk down to his office," she continued and started rummaging through a pile of papers next to her bed. "There's got to be something I can use as an excuse..."

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 03:22 PM

"An excuse for what..?" she asked without thinking and then said, "Oh yeah,he was fuming, saying you'd used a potion on yourself that he'd told you not to. But I told him not to yell at you, after all it's your choice, right?"

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 03:25 PM

All the color drained from Kristi's face. "He knows about that?" she asked, her voice tinged with fear. "I just like to have excuses handy just in case any students or other teachers bother to ask what I'm doing in Snape's office... I didn't know he knew about...."

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 03:29 PM

"Well he does." she said folding her arms. "As your friend, I thought I should tell you.

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 03:36 PM

"Thanks," Kristi replied, managing a weak smile. "Well, no sense delaying the inevitable," she said and began the long walk to Snape's office.

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 03:38 PM

She watched as Kristi left and sat upon her bed. It was then that her owl, Minnelli, flew through the window and dropped on letter in front of her. Opening it, she saw it were from her friends at Durmstrang, but something was very, very wrong. The headmaster, Karkoroff, wanted her back at the school, imediately. According to Darrin, bad things had been happening, kids were being kidnapped and even Alyssa, one of Marcella's oldest and dearest friends had been attacked. Folding the letter up and stuffing it inside her pocket, she ran out from the room in a hurry.

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 03:46 PM

Quickly scribbling a note of apology, she dashed down to Snape's Office, trying to be as quiet as she possibly could.

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 03:54 PM

Kristi knocked on Snape's door and entered. Snape sat behind his desk looking sad. "Um... Marcella said you wanted to speak with me?" she asked, tentatively.

"Have a seat," he said, motioning to the chair in front of the desk. He proceeded to ream her out for dabbling in the Dark Arts to such a degree as ingesting an extremely dangerous potion. But, his punishment was not severe- just some more disgusting chores to help clean up the potion stores.

Kristi got up to leave, but before she even made it out of her chair...

"I'd like to tell you about your mother."

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 03:57 PM

Hearing Snape talk about Kristi's mother, Marcella hesistated and then slipped the note under the door quickly, and then ran up the hall slightly, wanting to stay out of sight but to still be able to see his reaction. The note read ;

Dear Severus, I've had an urgent call from my friends at Durmstrang. It seems they're under attack. I know this could be one of Voldemort's tricks, but I just cantignore it. They're my friends and they're dying. Please understand. Yours forever, Marcella. XxX

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 03:59 PM

Just as he was about to continue, a note appeared beneath the door. He walked over and picked it up. "Encuse me a moment," and he ran out the door, looking for Marcella. "Marcella?"

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 04:00 PM

Cursing herself for staying, she slipped around a corner, breathing heavily.

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 04:02 PM

Kristi followed Snape into the corridors, "What is it?"

"Go... look for Marcella down there," he said pointing one way. "Don't let her leave. I'll look down this way. Marcella!"

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 04:04 PM

Rounding another corner, she sat upon the floor, keeping still.

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 04:06 PM

Snape rounded a corner; no sign of Marcella. He kept walking and then stopped, listening for any sound, physical or mental. "Marcella," he whispered in his mind, foolish girl.

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 04:12 PM

Thinking, she merely shot back "I'm not foolish."

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 04:24 PM

"Then why are you leaving without anyone to back you up?" he thought back at her

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 04:25 PM

Sighing, she replied, "Because you ned to be with Kristi now and besides, Karkoroff wants me and no-one else."

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 04:42 PM

Snape sighed. It was that losing battle again... He turned around to find Kristi and call off the hunt.

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 04:45 PM

Whispering a quiet 'Thank You', she left the dungeons and didn't look back as she left Hogwarts.

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ooc- *wipes tear from eye*

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 04:55 PM

ooc: *is touched*

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 09:06 PM

For the duration of the time that Marcella is gone (which may only be brief) I'll play another character, Nicholas Lestrange. Son of the infamous Bellatrix Lestrange and ironically fathered by Lord Voldemort, after Marcella.

Biochemkris · 02-20-2004, 09:13 PM

Snape found Kristi and they walked back to his office.

Kristi noted the single tear falling from Snape's eye as he approached her and she knew that Marcella was gone, but where she had gone, Kristi didn't know. She hoped Snape would tell her once they arrived back in his office.

EmmaRiddle · 02-20-2004, 09:19 PM

ooc- Nicholas will be in bolded purple

Swaggering around the halls, he watched, stunned as his half sister hurried out of the oak doors. Not knowing where she wasgoing, he shrugged and wandered down the hallways. Spotting Kristi inside Snape's Office, but not knowing Snape was there, he shouted through the door, "Hey, where's Marce gone to? I just saw her rushing out of the doors."