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

Daddy's calling

I walked deep into the Forbidden Forest. I closed my eyes and thought of Malfoy Manor before I apparated. Severus was waiting for me just before the gate.
"Do you really know what your doing now?" Snape asked before opening the gate.
"Father requested me. He doesn't need to know," I slipped past him. My throat was dry as I knocked once on the door. Bellatrix flung open the door.
"Ms. Riddle," She smiled and guided me to the drawing room where all of the death eaters were assembled.
Father was ahe head of the table. I sat at the other end and pulled my hair back with my hand and let it drop around me.
"Now that everyone is finally present we can begin. As you know I have heard of this...prophecy.." Father glanced around the room at all of us. "This prophecy has to do with me andPotter. At the beginning of the month in May, we will infiltrate the Department of Mysteries." My mouth was dry and I fiddled with my necklace. He talked about who would be where during the fight to get this prophecy. Father told us that he was going to give Harry false information. He would show Harry that he was torturing Sirius. I was close to vomiting when he dismissed everyone. I stood to follow Snape, to return to Hogwarts.
"Elizabeth." Father said my name. He wanted to talk. The bile rose in my throat but I suppressed it. I turned to my father, his smile was malicious.
"What has kept you away, my daughter?" His lips curled up into a snarl.
"I have been doing as you ask father," I knelt down in front of him and kept my head bowed.
"You are not a good liar," A force knocked me over. I breathed heavily.
"You'd hurt your own daughter?" I whispered, malice returning to my voice after all these months. I stood, shaking from head to toe. Father was smiling.
"This is for your own good, my love." The scene slowed as my fathers too familiar cold voice rang through the air. "CRUCIO!" He screamed over and over again. I couldn't even feel my body any longer. Oh how wished for him to finish me off..
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"My lord! What have you done!?" Snape's voice was the first to permeate my hearing.
"She had to be taught right from wrong Severus. I could show you the same," my fathers words were bordering on parsletongue. Something heavy slid over my body. Nagini was responding to my fathers threat. I shifted so they would know I was awake.
"Elizabeth, its late we must return," Snape whispered after father retreated. Snape grabbed my arms and helped me stand on my feet. Bellatrix gave my arm a squeeze and whispered something I couldn't make out over the ringing from my pounding headache.
"See would I told you?" Snape didn't wait for my response as we apparated to the Forbidden Forest. All was quite and the sun still hadn't risen.
"Take that as a warning, my lady." He left me in the middle of the woods, sitting in amongst leaves that made me itch.
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As February moved to March and the snow melted I slowly distanced myself away from the Golden Trio. Snape too had warned Remilda even after I had told her. We were close knit to ourselves. She had been upset at first but slowly made friends the Blaise, a friend of Draco's.
The High Inquistor had made several decrees. Things like not allowing clubs unless they were approved by her. The only break in the tedious work was the day the Weasley twins left.
It was a normal day. Remilda and I sat close to the window of our charms class. We had been discussing how her mother would handle her becoming a death eater when there were several loud bangs.
The room emptied out into the corridor as a dragon whizzed by and exploded. Fireworks. I smiled. Remilda and I followed another dragon down the hall and to the great hall. More fireworks zoomed then exploded. Umbridge screamed at Filch to stop them but Filch stood idly by Professer McGonnagal. The twins ran to the top of the grand staircase. A lot of the students were gathered at the foot, looking up at them.
"Accio broom!" They yelled in unison. The brooms rocketed up from the dungeon and into there hands. The climbed on and yelled something above the commotion.
"Give her hell Peeve!" George yelled and zoomed out the open door.
We were ushered back to class but it was hard to focus with the commotion of everyone discussing what happened. Remilda looked at me and smiled.
"I can't believe they did that!" She exclaimed in a whisper.
"It's our turn," I responded. My icy smile took over. Her eye brows knitted together but I just winked at her and stood on the bell, rushing out of the room to plan.
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