❛And do you know what's the stupidest thing about this?❜ said Draco and made an aggressive step towards me. ❛That after all this,❜ he grasped my forearm violently and made me backstep in fear. ❛After all this trouble,❜ he said and pushed me against the wall despite my tries to get away. ❛After all these fights,❜ he closed up and stuck his body on mine, putting his hand on my neck almost painfully. ❛I still want you so badly, it hurts,❜ he said and looked at me with both anger and lust and passion. ❛God, I want you so much and I want to kill you at the same time. You stupid, little girl, I fucking love you.❜ Despite being Voldemort's daughter, Dumbledore's goddaughter and destined to lead, Annalise Riddle was born in a world ordinary and plain. Thrown into a life full of magic and wonders, she stumbles upon her fate. This is not just a love story. This is a story of self-sacrifice and being brave enough to seek your destiny. ❛The Lost Daughter is now born. Lady she is meant to be and Lady she will be, and a Dark Lord's daughter. Beware, for only she knows the key to his collapse. Long may she reign and retribution shall be ours.❜ *Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction and #1 in draco* If you like this story, I am sure you would also like its prequel. Go to my profile and add Anne's mother's story ('Retribution Shall Be Ours') to your reading lists!

Preferences (P) and Imagines (I) Harry Potter Draco Malfoy Ron Weasley Fred Weasley George Weasley Cedric Diggory Oliver Wood credits for fanart on book cover goes to the original owner.

Tom Marvolo Riddle. My own brother will control me. The Riddle Curse has been going for generations. My mother was the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets and I will become a snake too when I'm 14. I have been stuck here for 13 years, waiting for nothing and dying. That is until a Gryffindoor girl opens it once again and I see my brother come out of a diary. But Harry Potter; the boy who lived not only kills my brother's Horcrox, he destroys my mother as well. What a mistake. But the moment I step out into the real world; the more the darkness comes again and the curse awakens me. Thus is my story. Signed Darcy Marvolo Riddle. #22 tommarvoloriddle #18 basilisk #6 nagini

I'm over a thousand years old and the daughter of not one but two of the founders of Hogwarts yet I find myself stuck between a thousand year old feud that left me in the centre. Anna Ravenclaw doesn't know what she got herself into. She only thought being frozen for over a thousand years created chaos, little did she know that is the least of her problems... Chaos isn't is a pit, chaos is a ladder. Many who tried to climb it fail never to try again. The fall breaks them. 'I'm afraid" "Afraid of what? Finding too much... too little... nothing at all?" Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.

Tom Riddle charms everyone, but he hates Hermione Granger because she's a bossy, know-it-all; until she does something impossible and Tom is desperate to know how she did it... because he can do impossible things too. As a Muggle war rages outside of Britains' borders, Tom and Hermione attend Hogwarts and navigate the wizarding world and it's xenophobic politics the best way they know how. When Grindelwald's rise threatens to overshadow them all, what will Tom and Hermione do to survive? And will they change the fabric of the wizarding world while they do it? Complete!

(Best ranking: #1 in TOMIONE and #1 in GRANGER) Hermione finds Tom Riddle's diary in the library and, intrigued, she picks it up, only to find herself falling through to 1943, the year of the previous basilisk attacks. In the past, she not only manages to make an enemy out of the young Lord Voldemort, but learns several things: never turn your back on the spider that is Tom Marvolo Riddle. COMPLETE AS OF JANUARY 2020 Now available in Turkish, thanks to @masstark!

No one is completely good and no one is only bad. Every dark person chose that way. It could have been because of bad upbringing, hunger for power or a failed love. Take Tom Riddle for example. He was a brilliant, charming, handsome young man, who always had been distant....different. His youth in Wool's orphanage was harsh and he was treated like a toy, a freak, an outcast, a monster. His good looks didn't save him there but only seemed to push him further away from the light. But he did love, did feel the power of friendship. It was unusual for him to show affection but he was very much capable of it. But only to one person. A girl, which had casted a spell over his heart. Someone who was like him...different but special. This is the story of how Tom Riddle changed and the fight of a young girl to keep him from turning into the one she feared. ~Started June 2015~ Completed February 8 2016~ (*disclaimer* all rights and characters go to J.K. Rowling except my own characters of course.)

"You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that doesn't change its nature." Tom riddle did love. Only once. Tom and Adelaide were the only ones for each other. They were perfect because Adelaide was blinded by love and so was unable to see the monster he truly was. "Are you coming to dinner, Lord Voldemort?" She asked with a half smirk. He pulled her up from the seat. Let's go my dark lady." He said, causing Adelaide to grin and continue to fall hopelessly in love with the monster at her side.

"My dear little Gryffindor, I have a deal for you that you would be hard-pressed to refuse. I will spare Mr. Potter, if you would merely cooperate with me. I'll even forego killing your other little pals so long as they do not attack me first. I would like to offer you a partnership of sorts... There's a better word for it... I know it, its at the tip of my tongue!" Voldemort stroked the sides of his pail chin. "Ah, yes! A proposal! Hermione Jean Granger, in exchange for your friends life, I would like your hand in marriage." When Voldemort uncovers a prophecy promising the immortality he craves he's eager to put it into action. But as all prophecies go, there's a catch. Voldemort must join houses with a member of another great Serpent line. The Sayre's. It's revealed that the only living Sayre is in fact, Hermione Granger sired from a line of squibs who were disowned from the Sayre house. Voldemort can't help him self from salivating at the idea of robbing Harry of his best friend and using her as a conduit to immortality.

She was the secret he would never tell. Since childhood, he had a plan for world domination, yet, she stumbled across his path as the unexpected variable that he had never previously considered. She awakened the part of him that he never even realized existed, yet, he never showed her mercy. She was the constant fire, burning to melt the glaciers he built. She was the sinking ship, destroying her own grandeur so she could kiss the sand at the bottom of his stormy seas. She was an angel, content to be condemned to hell as long as he was right beside her.