Chapter 1
Screams could be heard from a back room in the huge manor. A small house elf scurried to the bedside of the one and only Bellatrix Lestrange, who now that The Dark Lord had won the war and killed the wretched Harry Potter, she was now Mrs. Bellatrix Riddle. Bella had been in labor for over three hours now and was becoming extremely impatient. "I hate you Tom Marvolo Riddle" she screamed. "Why would you do this to me? I HATE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!" But her screams were soon subsided by the cries of a new born baby. "It's a girl" said Bella's sister Narcissa said. Then the child was rushed out and away from her mother to be cleaned and dressed. "I want to see my baby" Bellatrix yelled. Soon the same little house elf ran to her "Mistress Bella she is beautiful" the elf exclaimed, " what does she look like" Bellatrix questioned, "Oh my she has your wild curls, heavy lidded eyes, and high cheekbones" the elf squealed, "but she has the Dark Lord's crystal blue eyes, she's a sight to see!!!!!!"
Bella's POV
And that she was! From the moment the nurse walked in saying my baby was perfectly healthy I couldn't keep my eyes off of her, the nurse placed a small bundle In my arms. "She's amazing" The Dark Lord whispered in my ear."I know" I said back in a hoarse whisper. And we stayed like that for who knows how long, until the beautiful moment was disturbed by my sister. "What's her name" Narcissa blurted out, and Voldemort looked at me as if the same question had been rolling through his head to. "Well, since your her godmother I motioned to cissy your name should be in there somewhere, probably the middle name, but I'm not sure about her first name" I stated. Again we sat For an unknown amount if time thinking about what this angels name should be. The it hit me "Lennon Narcissa Riddle" I said and Voldemort nodded in agreement. I looked over to see my dear sister who had at some point burst into tears of joy, from this small infant being named after her.
Chapter 2
Narcissa's POV four years later
Narcissa hummed to herself as she tidied up the manor. But soon she heard the sound of the entrance gate opening, and was a tad bit worried of an intruder, until she heard the sound of a brass knocker on a heavy wooden door. "Bella" Narcissa said said as she opened the door to see her sister standing there. I quickly noticed the little girl standing next to her, who was my goddaughter. "Lennon" I exclaimed, even though I saw the child at least twice a week she seemed to grow each time. She was dressed in little black stockings ,with black Mary Janes, and a small gray dress. Her dark curls were falling into her face and her eyes were as fierce as ever, just like her mom. "Aunt Cissy" the little girl yelled as she flew into my arms. "Cissy can you watch her for a little while, The Dark Lord and I have some business to take care of" Bella explained. "Of course anything for my sister" I said enthusiastically.
Lennon's POV
I've always loved coming to Aunt cissy's Lennon thought to herself as she explored the big manor. There where so many rooms that she had never been in, some which the doors were locked and others she hadn't had time to enter yet. She wondered if behind locked doors lay remnants of the fathers victims when he had resided here during the second Wizarding War? I hope one day I will be a death eater as powerful as mother is, or a dark wizard like father, she thought as she sauntered thought the big dark corridors, until she came upon a door bigger than any. This room was full of all kind of things, from jars full of ingredients, to statues of all kinds of creatures. She stared at most things in amazement, but some things frightened her. Like the medium size tank full of around 13 grindylow. She was staring at one of the odd creatures when a loud pop startled her. She turned around to see a wrinkly old house elf standing before her. The elf bowed onto one knee and murmured "you are as beautiful as you were when you were born mistress" Lennon was used to this kind if behavior from people and just raised her chin higher not saying a word to the elf. "Your aunt has asked me to fetch you for dinner, Mistress" the elf explained. "Ok" she snapped and without another word she took the Elf's hand they were gone.
Bellatrix POV
"Wow" she exclaimed as Her four year old daughter made a fire erupt out of nothing. Lennon sat beaming at her work, "I can do other stuff to mum, I've been practicing" Lennon said with head held high. She was magnificent, for such a young witch she would be very powerful one day. She was also very beautiful. Beauty, power, and strength could get you a lot of places in life and she had all three.
2 years later
Bellatrix's POV
Lennon was now six years old and was already a remarkable little witch. She could do all kinds of things, and probably a lot more than just what she showed me. The Dark Lord walked in with little Lennon clutching his elegant black robes begging for him to bring her to Gringotts today so she could see the vault. I laughed to myself as he gave in to her trembling bottom lip and big eyes. "If you are going you need to eat before and go get dressed I've got your clothes all layed out" I said to her as i sat reading, watching our house Elf cook breakfast. Around 20 minutes later Lennon walked back down stairs dressed in a little bloc, dress and sandals. Her wild curls flying in every direction. She was beautiful, she looked so much like me it was kind of disturbing except for those crystal blue eyes.
Lennons POV
"Wow" was all I could say as I walked the the grand doors of the Wizards bank. It was magnificent with huge chandeliers and marble floor. Several little goblins sat at desks with little scales measuring money. I had been here once before when I was very young, but I don't recall anything as grand as this. As father walked in everyone backed away and bowed to him. He walked directly forward to a small wrinkly goblin. "Hello My Lord" the goblin said as he bowed his head, "how may I help you today sir". "I need to see my vault and Need to show Lennon here her mothers vault" he said sternly to the creature. We traveled on a small cart deep into the underground into some of probably the oldest vaults here. Our first stop was vault 654, my fathers. My eyes grew to the size of tennis balls as I stepped inside.
There were mountains of gold piled to the ceiling and polished to perfection. I couldn't even see the end of this magnificent room, I passed tiaras, necklaces, rings, even small golden cups. Father had told me I could pick something to take home from his vault. My eyes quickly scanned over a golden necklace. It had a green stone held by a golden serpent with ruby eyes. I grabbed it and quickly fastened around my neck. "Ahhh I should have seen this coming" my father said "your mother was always intrigued by this piece of my collection, it a very rare stone and the serpent is pure gold and real ruby, it's truly magnificent" he exclaimed. I stared at the serpent intently the eyes seemed to be following me, if that's possible. Father had soon collected the money he needed and we descended farther underground into mothers vault.
Voldemorts POV
I watched my daughters eyes widen as we stepped into Bella's vault. "Wow" I heard her exclaim to herself, but that was the same reaction i had when I saw my wife's vault for the first time. She flipped her dark curls over her shoulder and took it all in. "Father, how big is this place?" She questioned. "Darling I've got no idea, only your mother has been to the darkest corners of her vault". I had soon collected money for bellatrix and called in my daughter ready to leave.
Lennons POV
5 years later
I wasn't surprised when I got my acceptance letter, I had always expected it given what I was able to do. But when the day came when there was a large white owl tapping on my window I was extremely excited.
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The Life of Lennon Riddle
RandomIn this story we travel through the life of a child born to none other than Bellatrix Lestrange and The Dark Lord Himself. Based on if Voldemort would have won the war and killed Harry Potter.