Elizabeth Anne Riddle [Book 1] (A Harry Potter Fan-fiction){COMPLETE}

Parseltounge

I guided Harry up to his room. He slouched over on the bed, his eyes closed. I pulled over a chair and sat by him. Why am I in love with the boy who made my father lose power. I felt sick. It would be smarter to stay and marry Dolohov. A man my father approved of. Father wanted our "line" to continue.
"Elizabeth, do you think that it can't continue with the Potter boy?" Edagar hissed. I shook my head.
"It can but father hates him," I hissed, it came out whinier than I thought it would.
"I've accepted it. You seem happy. I've never seen you happy before," he hissed. I nodded befor I laid my head on Harry's arm. He started awake.
"Ellie. Why don't you go to bed?" Harry whispered. I shook my head leaned closer. My mark burned. Father. I almost forgot about the dark mark I was branded with at birth. It was on my right ankle. A small serpent that could be mistaken as a muggle tattoo. The mark burned again. I told a sleeping Harry id be back and went to the washroom. Father appeared in the grimiest mirror I had ever seen.
"Are you in?" He hissed
"Of course." Father nodded slowly before dismissing me. I showered in silence and returned to Harry. He was thrashing a bout violently. I deleved into his mind and set to work setting up blockers against my father before he could really set to work on Harry. I delved into Harry's thoughts and I saw us but we had kids. I sputtered and pulled away. Suddenly he grabbed me and pulled me down.
"Lilacs.." He whispered as he inhaled my hair which was a light brown. I was on his bed with my head spinning. I felt myself slowly drift in and out of consciousness. When I did fall asleep, I slouched over and against Harry, breathing in his musk.
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"HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Ronald was shouting loudly from the door. The arms around me slid away. The arms around me?!i shot up straight and looked around. Remilda stood with a smirk next to an angry bewildered Ron. Harry was drowsy next me his head against my back.
"Must you yell Ronald," I whispered. "You'll wake the muggles." Ron apologized but stepped into the room and pulled Harry to a corner. Remilda smirked at me.
"I didn't think I'd see voldy's daughter sleeping with the enemy," she giggled. I hit her hard, making her shout. I glanced at Harry and Ron and saw several muggle looking gestures that were probably crude.
"We only slept," I whispered as I rubbed my eyes. Sirius joined us and saw Harry and I.
"Morning you lot. What's the commotion?" He smiled jovially at us.
"We were up talking and fell asleep," Harry cut in before I could give a smart remark. Sirius winked and left the room before I noticed another cruel gesture. Harry returned to the bed and asked Ron and Remilda to leave. I stood to follow but Harry asked me to stay. I sat back down reluctantly.
"You smell beautiful," he whispered, as the door was pulled shut. I swished my finger at the door and it clicked.
"Do you think you can stay again tonight?" Harry dipped his eyes to his hands. "He didn't come last night."
"I know," my smile burned my cheeks, the muscles still use to nothing but my dark smirk. "I put up mental blockers. You were thrashing pretty violently." Subconsciously, I grabbed his hand. He blushed and laid back against the pillows. I yawn and leaned down onto his chest. His heart beat a bit faster and he dosed off.
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Saint Mungos made me uncomfortable. Molly wanted to get Arthur home for Christmas. I didn't blame her. This place look awful. I'd never gotten injured bad enough that it couldn't be fixed with a healing spell. Harry had grabbed my hand as we left to follow Tonks. I had changed my hair before leaving and my eyes. Harry had protested against the cerulean I wanted my hair to be so it was a deep purple.
We took something that was like going upstairs with out moving. An elevator I think Harry called it. Fascinating. We got to Mr. Weasleys floor and we all filed out. Molly and her kids, hermione and Tonks, and Harry and I.
Arthur was surprised to see so many people. He yanked on the covers that were over him. Molly scowled and ripped away the blanket enough to see that Arthur had a large bandage on his midsection.
"MUGGLE MEDICINE! ARTHUR, YOU CAN BE SERIOUS?!" Molly shouted. The young male nurse rushed in and then blushed.
"Molly, I wanted him to try it." Arthur smiled as his irate wife. A healer apparated into the room.
"Come to pick up Arthur?" The women asked.
"Of course. Thank you so much Animacu," Molly helped the nurse get Arthur into a chair that had wheels attached to it.
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The trip home was awkward. Arthur and Molly bickered behind us. Ron and Hermione, Ron, and Harry discussed seeing Lockhart, the man who had obliviated his whole memory when he took Ron's broken wand. That was when Father communicated through his old journal. They were more curious why Longbottom had been in the ward with the rest of the crazys. I kept my secret.
Bellatrix tortured the Longbottom's they lost there memories and could barely function. I knew Neville was visiting them. It was sad but they were working against my Father.
"So are you," Edagar slithered under my cloak to my ear. I shook my head. He knew not to speak in crowds. I gulped. Harry looked around, confused.
"Did you hear that?" He asked. We all shook our heads. I forgot that he too spoke parsletongue.
We helped Arthur inside and Remilda bounded down the stairs.
"I rode my broom today," she stated with a large smile on her face. She too had changed, spending more time with Fred. "Sirius had me go and pick up something for the meeting tonight."
I nodded and tugged Harry to his room to talk. He had to know I was a parslemouth too. He seemed surprised and nervous as I locked the door behind me.
"Harry James Potter," I hissed at him and smiled slightly.
"Yes?" He seemed uneasy and clumsy. Slowly, he realized and spoke to me in English, "how?"
Fuck. I didn't think he would ask how or why I was spoke parsletongue.
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Should she reveal to Harry that she is the daughter of tom riddle or should she make an excuse?? Well you'll find out next chapter 😚