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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.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 05:56 PM

Kristi shrugged, "But I've already made up my mind to leave. Believe me, it's better this way. Well, it would have been better the other way, but... Don't worry about me Marcella. I've been alone for most of my life; it's the one thing I excel at. I mean, look at all the trouble I've gotten into this year just because I had one conversation with a frist year."

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 05:58 PM

Unable to argue against her last point and realising she were the one arguing against her leaving when her own father were doing nothing, so took a step back from the conversation and walked toward him, wondering why he wasn't so keen to urge her to stay.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 06:05 PM

Snape had stood in the corner, observing the exchange between Kristi and Marcella. He still could not believe she had faked her own death for him. But, she was right, she had been alone for most of her life and she was stupid to have disobeyed him and start getting directly involved with the affairs of the other students.

Snape watched as Marcella walked toward him and then turned to Kristi. "I warned you about that, didn't I?" he asked in response to her last comment.

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 06:12 PM

Shocked at the lack of compassion between the pair of them, she chose to sit next to him in silence, a clear look of disapproval on her face.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 06:18 PM

Completely oblivious that Marcella was still in the room, Kristi and Snape began to have one of their typical father-daughter "interactions."

"I know you did. And it's not my fault. You wanted to know what the Malfoys were up to," she said, pointing an accusatory finger at him. "Draco treats me like some Gryffindor first year scum and he never talks to his sister, except to push her out of his way. None of Cassie's or Draco's letters had anything of interest. How else was I supposed to get your information?"

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 06:20 PM

Adding her two-penneth worth, forgetting to keep it merely in her head, she said, aloud, "Worrying about the Malfoy kids is pointless. They act all hard but really they're all a bunch of pushovers. Especially Cassie." Shocked at having said that aloud, she turned away from Snape, knowing he would hate her for siding with his daughter.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 06:24 PM

Snape shot Marcella a scathing look. "This is none of your business," he said and turned back to Kristi. He didn't bother telling her to leave, he didn't care if she heard what they said, but he didn't want her getting involved. "But, you didn't stop there, did you? I told you to follow Marcella. I didn't tell you to become one of her followers."

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 06:27 PM

Throwing a look of incredulity his way, she tore from the room , refusing to look back at him, furious for snapping at her. Climbing into her room, she locked the door magically and laid on her bed, refusing to let his carelessness upset her.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 06:34 PM

Kristi ignored her father and watched as Marcella tore herself from the room. "You are such an idiot!" she screamed. "How can you talk to Marcella like that! You love her and you push her away! I tried to make myself dead so you wouldn't feel guilty about being with her and you just push her aside like garbage! What is wrong with you? I was raised by you and even I know enough not to treat the people you love like that. You are unbelievable."

Kristi left the room and slammed the door behind her. She wanted to just walk out of the house and away from all this useless drama, but instead, she walked down the stairs and sat upon the couch. Why did everything have to go so wrong? Then, as if a light bulb came on in her head, she jumped up. What were they doing here anyway? They should still be at Hogwarts... what had happened at Hogwarts that would drive them back here?

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 06:37 PM

Hearing Kristi yelling at Snape, she found a grin spreading across her face and felt a rush of gratittude toward the girl. Waving her wand, she charmed the room so that music filled it, preventing her from being able to eavesdrop on any further conversations between them.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 06:40 PM

Snape looked at Kristi in shock at her tirade. He stood still for a moment after she left, before opening the door and going into his bedroom.

Kristi ran back up the stairs and tried to open the door to her father's bedroom. When she couldn't get it open she began banging on the door, "Open up! I need to talk to you! What happened? Why are you here?"

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 07:13 PM

Laying her head on her pillow peacefully, she hummed along with the music and closed her eyes falling gently into a semi-slumber.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 07:20 PM

Snape ignored the pounding on his door and fell asleep. He was exhausted from all that had taken place in the past few days.

Frustrated that he wouldn't open up, Kristi walked down to the next closed door and knocked. "Marcella?" she yelled, tentatively, over the sound of music.

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 07:22 PM

Oblivious to the sound of the pounding, but spotting movement on the door's hinges, she flicked her wand and the music ceased to disrupt the screams. From the bed, leaving the door locked, she shouted, "What do you want?"

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 07:29 PM

Kristi lowered her hand and wasn't sure what she should say. "What are you two doing here? What happened? He refuses to talk to me," she said, her head down. She had really screwed things up, this time.

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 07:30 PM

"And you blame him?" she scoffed back, throwing her hair over her shoulders. Knowing he hadn't treated her fairly, but also not wanting to dig herself further into his bad books, she kept her door locked and said, "Why dont you just let him cool off for a while?"

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 07:45 PM

Kristi sighed and walked back down the stairs. She stood by the fireplace and fingered the floo powder. No, she shouldn't be rash. She'd just get into more trouble when they stumbled upon her again.

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 07:47 PM

Unlocking her door, deciding going to see him didn't mean he'd won, she wandered down the hallway and knocked upon his door sharply.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 07:51 PM

Insufferable child, Snape thought as he heard yet another knock upon his door. He got up and threw the door open, ready to start in with Kristi again when he saw that it was Marcella. He stood there, sneering down at her, not even bothering to ask her what she wanted.

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 08:03 PM

The sneer upon his face told her all she needed to know. She hadn't come to apologise and she wasn't about to pretend she were wrong because she knew she wasn't. Throwing a sneer back at him, she turned on her heel, ready to leave.

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 08:12 PM

Snape touched the back of Marcella's shoulder, letting her know he didn't want her to leave, but giving her the option to do so without having to say anything. The sneer faded slightly.

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 08:15 PM

Squinting her eyes, banishing the tears that were beginning to form, she turned back to him, a snarl in place of her sneer, "Why did you have to go and do that to me for?"

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 08:19 PM

Snape's expression softened further in his confusion. Now what had he done? "What did I do?" he asked, genuinely concerned.

EmmaRiddle · 03-15-2004, 08:22 PM

"Dont you remember?" she asked, her arms now folded defensively. "You couldn't have disgraced me any further. I was trying to mediate between the pair of you and you blew up in my face totally unnecessarily."

Biochemkris · 03-15-2004, 08:28 PM

"I'm sorry. I just don't know what to do," he said, walking back into the room. He leant upon the bedpost and put a hand over his eyes, his other arm hanging limply at his side.

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