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EmmaRiddle · 12-14-2003, 06:44 PM

This is an RPG of a circle of friends all belonging to the DE or knows a person or is related to someone who is a DE. Set in the period when Harry, Ron and Hermione are at school.

Name: Marcella Riddle
Relation : Voldemort's Daughter
Occupation: Hogwarts Student, Slytherin 6th year
Status: Single, one special friend, supposed orphan
Age: 16
Height : 5'4'
Eyes: Emerald
Hair: Deathly Black and straight
Friends: Harry and Luna
Enemies: Ron, Hermione, Lavender, McGonagall, Peeves, Lupin, Mad-Eye, Mrs Weasley, Bill, Percy, Fudge, etc...
Origin: Born in West wales, fled to Denmark and then was brought to Britain.
Talents: Dark Arts (can perform any curse at will) is a metamorphamagi.
Best Subjects: DADA, transfiguration and Charms.
Worst: Potions and Flying.
Old School: Durmstrang, Hogwarts

Bio: Born of Velicia Evans, Riddle had no idea of having conceived a child. She fled to Denmark to escape him, but he caught up with her, shortly after giving birth to me and was brutally murdered. I was brought up in an orphanage then immediately sent to Durmstrang. He now knows of my existence and is currently searching for me. Dumbledore (my Godfather) brought me here and innitiated me into the Order of the Phoenix to try and conteract my fathers attempts to take me under his wing, as his heir, the next true heir to salazar slytherin.

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 02:45 PM

Snape responded, "Yes, it's difficult when you grow apart from you friends. Especially when your friends are Death Eaters..."

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 02:46 PM

"We're hardly ones to talk." she said, rolling up her sleeve and revealing the dark mark to Severus. "That's what's making things so hard. Rebelling, getting away from him has become hard because all my friends are death-eaters. I'm trapped."

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 02:50 PM

Snape stared at the Dark Mark on Marcella's arm and traced it with his fingers before covering it with his hands. "You don't have to be," he whispered.

He looked up into her eyes, "You can get away from him. It may not be easy or safe; but neither is staying with him. You can make new friends. Old enemies can become the greatest of allies..."

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 02:53 PM

"....If you're on about Dumbledore you can forget it. I was thinking more along the lines of swiping his allies, from right under his nose." Looking down at the hand that laid over her arm, she felt a shot of warmth travel up her arm and for some reason, she felt safe.

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 02:56 PM

"You don't have to ally yourself with Dumbledore. But, if you think you can turn your friends back to you and away from your father... Tread carefully."

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 02:58 PM

"No." she said shaking her head, "You misunderstand me. I was thinking more along the lines of Lestrange, Malfoy, that lot. If I can convince them that I can rid them of Voldemort and still fight for the cause they all believe in, then maybe I can replace my father!" Her eyes glinted, evilly, she smiled.

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:00 PM

Snape was taken aback. He stood and looked down at Marcella. "You intend to replace the Dark Lord?" he asked.

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:03 PM

"What did you think I would want? Seriously, it's a choice between living a life in hiding, of fear, living a life taking hi orders or..." she said, smirking, "..living a life making the orders."

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:06 PM

Snape shook his head. He had realized long ago that the fight to rid the world of mudbloods was futile. It was part of the reason for his turning to Dumbledore... part of the reason... "Giving orders is all well and good, but you will still be in danger."

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:07 PM

"Give me a situation where I will be in no danger and I'll drop my plans completely." she said, folding her arms.

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:10 PM

Snape sighed; it was hopeless. She was begining to remind him of a certain young Gryffindor... "So, how do you plan to turn the Dark Lord's most loyal servants?"

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:11 PM

"Threaten to kill them." She knew he would laugh at her, even find her idea ridiculous, but she knew what she was capable of. "I've killed before, I can do it again."

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:17 PM

Snape smiled, "As have I, but they wouldn't be frightened of me. Do you really think they would be frightened of you; even if they should be?"

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:18 PM

Realising her fatal mistake, she sunk back upon the bed and grumbled, "No...But what else am I meant to do?"

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:24 PM

"You'll have to decide that for yourself. No one can make this decision for you," Snape said, realizing he was repeating the exact words Dumbledore had used with him 17 or 18 years ago.

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:31 PM

"I guess I'm staying then.." she sighed, allowing her back to drop on the stone floor, ominously.

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:33 PM

Snape breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over to Marcella and lifted her face with a hand on her chin so that she was looking into his eyes, "I'm glad."

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:35 PM

Trying to smile, she allowed him to hold her chin and stood still, not knowing what else to say.

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:41 PM

Snape leaned in and gave her a chaste kiss, just a brush of his lips on hers. Then, he stood up and leant against the bedpost, still looking at Marcella, not knowing what else to say.

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:43 PM

In a state of shock, she leaned against the opposite bed post and laid her head upon the wood, sighing. There was nothing left to say and yet she felt like she should be saying everything inside her heart.

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:49 PM

Kristi saw the picture of the woman through Snape's eyes before she was suddenly thrust out of his mind. Surprised, and worried that something was wrong, Kristi rushed down to his quarters and burst through the door. She came to an abrupt stop as she saw Marcella and Snape, leaning against opposite bedposts, looking at each other with strange expressions.

Not sure whether to be angry or embarrassed, Kristi stutterned, "Er... is everything alright?".

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:51 PM

Hearing Kristi enter the room, she raised her head half-interestedly and then hung it again, feeling too weak to say anything. Looking briefly at Severus, she left it open for him to explain.

Biochemkris · 02-18-2004, 03:54 PM

Snape stood up and looked at Kristi, trying to hide the picture that had been left out in the open on the bedside table. "Everything is fine. I was just having a litle chat with Marcella."

Kristi saw that he was trying to hide something. SHe dashed behind him and grabbed the picture before he had a chance to react. "Who is she?" she asked.

EmmaRiddle · 02-18-2004, 03:57 PM

Awakening, she scoffed, "You mean you told me before her?" she asked, looking toward Snape.

Turning to Kristi, she said, "Look, if you wouldn't mine, Severus and I were discussing my future, as it happens."