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Scene 5 - At the Manor
Voldemort: Where are we, hagrid?
Hagrid: At the Monor, Their boy, Draco is startin' Hogwarts this year, jus' like you.
Voldemort: Great, at least all attention will be on me now.
Voldemort had become fond of his status. Being the boy who escaped the Dark Lord, everybody treated him as their superior and Voldemort just couldn't help but be proud of it.
Hagrid rolled his eyes and knocked on the door.
The door was pulled open by a girl with shoulder-length blonde hair.
Girl: Hi, I'm Emma Malfoy. I take it you're Foldednose? I've heard so much about you!
Voldemort : It's Voldemort, ugly blonde!
He couldn't stand it when people gave him horrible nicknames; it reminded him of Dudley and so he learnt to shut them up almost immediately.
Emma: Ugly?! You're the the bald one with no nose!
She had touched a soft spot. Nobody ever talked about Voldemort's baldnes, and he always wanted it to be that way. But seeing Emma starting it, he was determined to put a stop to it.
Voldemort: I swear to God, if you say one more thing I'll make YOU bald! Stupid dog!
Hagrid cleared his throat.
Hagrid: Cheer' up guys, ya've only just met!
Voldemort: Move you little twat, If you aren't going to invite us in, I'll do myself the favor.
He pushed past Emma and entered the house.
Hagrid: Erm, sorry young Emma, I guess he's just a little ecstatic! (Ignore him).
Hagrid whispered.
All three of them made their way to the front room, although Voldemort was all ready ahead of them.
Voldemort froze. The interior design of the house was simple yet intriguing. He couldn't help but take in the sight. Moving around excitedly, he touched some paintings and felt the wooden texture of the walls. He continued moving around when he accidently elbowed Emma on the nose, causing scarlet driplets to slowly emerge.
Wanting things to sound normally, he forced a loud burp that only caused confusion. It was then that he realised there were others in the room. Feeling bad and embarrased at once, he got himself to apologise.
Voldemort: Oh my Lord, Emma! I'm ever so sorry!
He actually was. But it was a pity he sounded like he was being sarcastic.
Emma bursted into tears with anger and hurt as she launched herself at Voldemort, scratching him on the face with both her hands..rather horridly. She did it so fast that Voldemort didn't have time to react. Alongside that, Emma started muttering things under her breath as she withdrew her wand.
"STOP!"
It was a man that spoke up. Voldemort immediately sensed that he must be the father.
Lucius: Enough! Enough! I don't know if you know of ethics but you do not come to someone's house and cause chaos! I heard your rude remarks at my daughter earlier on, and I want to remind you that no one speaks like that in my home. Understood?
Voldemort nodded weakly.
Lucius: Luckily, both of you can be easily healed using a simple spell and we were going to have lunch now but the two of you can make your way to the basement.
The mother spoke up this time.
Narcissa: But Lucius, dear, the boy has only arrived...
Lucius: I mean what I said and I hope I made myself clear.
Narcissa: But first he should be allowed to take his trunk upstairs..
Lucius: Hagrid will be on it. Aren't you?
Hagrid: Er..Yeah, sure! I'll get ya' things ready Voldemort, you just go..and settle in.
It was then Voldemort noticed there was something missing in his trunk.
Voldemort: Where's my pet?
Emma: Pet? Surely a pet shouldn't own a pet.
Lucius: Enough!
Hagrid slapped himself with his hand.
Hagrid: I bloody forgot!
Hagrid: I'll get it for you by tomorrow, I promise.
(Hagrid apparates)
At the table, a boy Voldemort learned to be Draco sat awkwardly with his parents. Emma and Voldemort made their way to basement with churning stomachs. It was a very bad start for Voldemort. He never experienced such misery after his parents had departed.
The basement was dark, cold, empty and spooky. Neither Emma nor Voldemort was feeling welcome. Being afraid of the dark, Emma began to tremble with fear before sitting down on the floor.
Voldemort: Are you okay, Emma?
He asks, feeling a little uncomfortable by her sudden state.
Emma: No...I never thought you would hate me all ready! Do you know how much I tried to look presentable and you didn't even notice.
Voldemort felt suddenly awkward.
Voldemort: Umm..I'm sorry.
Emma: Do you even know the colour of my shirt?
It was true, he didn't really pay attention, but surely he can't be blamed for that. Can he? Besides, she was the one that started the name calling when she addressed him as 'foldednose'.
Voldemort: Erm..Red?
Emma: It's pink! Pink, not red! You don't understand how much I wanted to meet you when I saw you in the papers. I never knew you could be so rude.
Voldemort: I'm just broken.
He was right. Apart from fame and recognition, what else did he have in life?
It wasthen they heard sudden sounds of creaking and footsteps. Emma couldn't help but grab onto Voldemort for protection. It was a bad timing cuz the moment she hugged him tight with fear was when he let out a distrubing fart.
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Okay, maybe this was a complete disaster for a scene. It probably wasn't as funny as we all wanted it to be. Well, I wanna say that lately I have been so busy and because I didn't update in ages, I forgot all the ideas I initially had. It would still mean the world to me though, if you commented and voted. At least I had help writing this one with an awesome wattpader (her username is Zolana123 ~ go follow her and read her work!) If you guys also want to help me out to make this story/play better, just pop up to me and we'll discuss it. I will dedicate the chapter to you and follow you etc. Without a further ado, I still want to thank you for taking your time reading this.
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