Tom riddle x reader

The Order

Narcissa gestured you to come into the house. You were both 21, it had been years since either of you had a proper conversation after Bellatrix came into power and in their eyes turned your back on them. You found Lucius sitting in a chair holding a very cute blonde haired toddler. When Lucius saw you he scolded before Narcissa shut him up.

"How have you and Tom and what's your daughters name?" Lucius asked coldly,

"Merope, Lucius. They're fine, better than your sorry ass." You spat,

Lucius went to stand but again was stopped by Narcissa. She offered you a drink but denied, and you spoke quickly while examining your wand.

"There's not much to say, except that Bellatrix is on the way to kill either James and Lily's son or Frank and Alice's. You need to stop her!" You said sternly causing Narcissa and Lucius to both frown,

"Bella is fighting for what right!" Lucius hissed angrily,

"What if it were Draco being hunted!? What would you do!?" You shouted back,

"Well it's not and-"

"Narcissa! You knew Lily and James, Frank and Alice! You considered them.your closes friends one point in time."

Narcissa went quiet, you felt her sadness and calmed down slightly before she mad it crawl back into your system.

"I can't turn my back in my sister, blood first, I'm sorry Y/n. It's not the same for me," she sighed

"So your gonna support your murderous sister and let her kill four old friends! Two of which helped save you life!?" You snapped giving her a fright and making Draco cry,

"I have nothing more to say," Narcissa replied coldly,

"Fine. But if anyone dies, it's on your hands, and on his. Even on your son's hands. You have a choice."

With that you stormed out of the house leaving a crying baby, a sobbing cousin and an angry Lucius behind you. You disapparated and landed in the old Black family home to see Sirius and Peter playing cards. Dumbledore had just walked in laughing with Tom when they saw your annoyed facial expression,

"No luck?" Dumbledore asked softly.

You shook your head sadly as Tom handed you your beautiful baby daughter. Merope had been gifted with both your looks, she had caramely skin, soft thick black hair. Her eyes were grey, and she seemed to enjoy playing with Molly Weasleys twins Fred and George who were three years of age.

"Well, you've done enough for today. I suggest you relax and enjoy family time. Tomorrow's meeting will be at 3pm, have a good night." Dumbledore said and you left with Tom and Merope.

By the time you had gotten home it was about 7pm, you couldn't apparate with a baby and you wanted to fill Tom in. For the next few hours Tom had made dinner, you put Merope to bed and at 8pm you and Tom decided to read until a frantic Molly Weasley showed up at your home at 10:45.

"Molly are you-"

"Frank and Alice! They're in trouble, Dumbledore said you and Tom have to go, I can't I'm sorry! The kids have a fever!" Molly interrupted you,

She told you she'd look after your daughter and the two of you fled to the house. Upon arriving you could both hear the painful screams and a baby crying. Tom ran in first and you followed, however you had to keep quiet and evaluate the situation.

"What do you know!?" A loud ratty voice yelled,

There was no answer but a deafening screaming making both Tom and yourself cover your ears.