It was September 1st 1990 and I was sitting on the Hogwarts express waiting to finally go to my dream school. The school I hope could be my new home. I ran away from Bellatrix when I was 10 and have been finding a place to live since then My older brother by one year Mattheo was somewhere on this train and i could only hope he never found me. Well he would find me at the sorting but I could only hope we wouldn't be listening when they call my name. Riddle.
Yes I am Tom riddle's daughter and no I am not proud of it. I hate him he killed the potters and many more people. He tried to kill the famous Harry Potter but failed and left me with Bellatrix when he "died" I doubt he is dead but I could only hope he is actually.
I was reading Hogwarts A History trying to find out how the stairs work as it did not want to fall through them. I had finally found the page and was halfway through when a bunch of second year Gryffindors walked in and sat down. I was almost sat on by one of the red heads and I think that is when they all realized I was there.
" Oh my I am so sorry we didn't see you there, i'm Angelina." She says holding out her hand. I shake it gladly wanting to make some friends. " The one who almost sat in your lap is Fred and next to him is his twin George. It takes a while to tell them apart but you get the hang of it." I looked to them both and could actually tell them apart. Their face length was a little different. and in my opinion Fred was the better looking one.
" Im Brooke" I say not wanting to tell my last name at the moment.
" Hi I'm Fred Weasley at your service." Said the twin I was pretty sure was George.
" You're not Fred your George." I say shocking the whole compartment." What they have different face lengths." I say shocked at their reactions.
" Wow even our mum cant tell us apart its kinda sad." Fred says yeah it was sad that their mother couldn't figure it out.
" That's Charlie Weasley. He is the twin's older brother and our team seeker. Not to meantion the captain of the team. Hopefully the captain of your team one day." A boy with short brown hair tells me.
" Thanks but I don't know your name." I say to the boy.
" Oh right That right there is Oliver Wood he is the keeper who protects the goals. Barely any points are made against him." George says Oliver shakes my hand and I shake his back.
" I hope I do get in Gryffindor just in spite of my family who are all Slytherins. I was taught quidditch when I was five maybe I could try out a year early if thats fine with all of you? If I even get in Gryffindor." I ask wanting to be on the team more than anything.
" I could ask Dumbledore if you really want to but I do have one question you said in spite of your family? Who is your family?" Oliver asks all eyes going on me.
" My parents were dark wizards I ran away last year so I could have no connection with them for this year. My father abused me when I was a newborn and I was happy when he died. When Harry Potter killed him but now everyone hates me because of a dad I never wanted." I say. I didn't say it directly wanting them to figure it out and Lee Jordan was the first one to do it.
" Your father is he-who-must-not-be-named!" Lee yells. I was happy they shut the door on the way in.
"As much as it hate it yes if I were in Harry's position I would have killed him before he could even cast a bloody spell. I understand if you don't want to be friends with me anymore." I say worried they would tell everyone. I slouch back into my chair.
" Don't worry kid." The scotish accent I learned to like said." You had no power over who your parents are and you are very different from them I can tell. Blimey you even ran away to get away from them that show you're not like them. It's okay I don't care who your parents are." Oliver says I smile when I hear a chorus of me too's. But I saw the twins faces held no smiles. oh well at least there are finally people who like me because of me.
Time skip to the sorting
I was standing outside the great hall with a bunch of kids my age. all nervous like me and all wanting to get this over with. I was standing next to a girl with long black smooth hair well might as well make friends my age.
" Hi i'm Brooke what's your name?" I ask holding out my hand for her to shake. She gladly shakes it back with a huge smile one her face.
" Im Cho Chang." She says I thought she would end there but she doesn't." Did you know this school has house ghosts? That the stairs move randomly. You have to figure them out or you will get lost or fall through them." She had read Hogwarts a history 10 times and already knew many many spells. So did I but only wand less but that was because I was forced to. I had a feeling she would be in Ravenclaw but where would I end up?
The great hall doors open and I was not expecting all the kids in there. There were four long tables and each had students in a certain color red, green, yellow, and blue the house colors. The one house I knew I didn't want was Slytherin. I wanted either Ravenclaw or Gryffindor and I think those are the houses I would get. I don't know what order they went in but I was one of the last. Cho did get in Ravenclaw like I thought she would. I looked around me to see I was the only kid left.
I hear Mcgonnagall take a deep breath before reading my name" Brooke Riddle" I walk up and catch Mattheos eyes. He looks sad and happy all in one he was going to get up to come over to me but was pulled down by a boy who looked like a rat. He hasn't seen me in two years all he knew was I ran away.
"Hum very interesting." A voice inside my head says wait who's voice is it? I wonder" Im the sorting hat I see you don't want to be in Slytherin because of your father. cant blame you awful man he was. Lets see no way your a Hufflepuff your not loyal enough for that. Ravenclaw you have the brains but.. yes I must put you there its is the best place I can see you doing very great things there." I wondered what house he chose but heard it loud enough and so did everyone else
" GRYFFINDOR!" The sorting hat yelled
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hey guys I posted the prologue and I am happy with how I turned out feel free to give me feedback and maybe a cough* plot *cough idk where to go with this. Also I did made the twins weary of her for now but I'm making Charlie like an older brother. He will always protect her not matter what. ok byyeeeee
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