Diamond. Her name is, with blue hair and twinkling crucio eyes.
She was walking alone.
Diamond. Got given that name.
it's quite odd. She's an orphan. Why would her parents just leave her?
She also hates muggles.
It was raining that day. Making Diamond wet. It kind of annoyed Diamond. She was forced to get food for everyone at back at her orphanage. They don't even like her. They think she's ugly weird strange they call her diamond a strange.
She was coming across some old man.
It was a weird alley.
It scared her to death. Diamond walked across the road. Away from the old man.
He was old. Frail. Not anything Diamond wants.
'Kid?' He asked. Making her stop in her tracks,
'Duck off old man.' She replied.
'Rude.' He frowned.
'I don't care.'
She walked down the road. Hating everyone around her.
'Ugh. Everyone here is so rude.' Some complained.
She couldn't care less.
Everyone around her were stupid.
'Hello?" Asked a man behind her.
'Oh duck! Hi.' She immediately replied.
Louise POV
I turned. My blue hair and cruico eyes twinkled.
'My name is Diamond.' I smile.
'Tom.' He smiles back.
'Well, Tom. Mind if you show me where Wools orphanage is?" I ask.
His eyes widened.
'Sir?' I ask again.
'Yeah..' he doesn't smile and throws me up.
'Aah!' I screech.
He takes me back and puts me down.
'I'M ADOPTING HER.' He demanded.
'Alright. Take this foolish devil.' The matron didn't care.
'Wow. Thanks. They are annoying. Trust me.' I say. He chuckles. Agreeing.
He took me to some manor.
It stood on a hill overlooking the village, some of its windows boarded, tiles missing from its roof, and ivy spreading unchecked over its face. Once a fine-looking manor, and easily the largest and grandest building for miles around, the Riddle House was now damp, derelict, and unoccupied. Or as it seemed.
Tom walked in.
'Wow.' I admired the beauty.
'Not the best. It'll do till Lucius gets here tomorrow.'
'Who the quack is Lucius?' She asked.
'He works for me.' Tom smiled.
'You must be wealthy. Why'd you want me?'
'Your interesting." He admitted.
'Nice to know. You're not as interesting. Just a bit old.' I smile.
'HEY!' he screamed.
'Hehe.'
TBC
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The Manors
Random[] A child. Yes a child. [] It was weird. Lord Voldemort wasn't killing her but taking her to the manors. This child. Was different. Too different. 'Why are we here.." 'You'll see."
