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INTRODUCTION
( THE BEGINNING )FLORENCE RIDDLE HAD BEEN RAISED IN HELL. For nine years all she had known were the four walls of her Azkaban cell, the distant cold thrumming from the circling dementors who desperately waited to devour her soul. 1986 — her father had long been dead but, his dark claws had not lessened their hold on the Wizarding community and they were still embedding deeply in her. She was no child; she was a dark weapon housed in a deceptively innocent form — a weapon which tore through the world six years into its creation.
THE DARK LORD'S REACH LINGERED, his presence enough to have the few remaining Death Eaters storming the house of Florence's foster family and shredding their very beings. Florence — small, six-year-old Florence — the Dark Magic that stirred in her core awoke for the first time, ripping through the world and leaving nothing surrounding her alive. The Wizengamot was at a reduced size — claiming she was too unstable to be around anymore — unanimously sentencing her to be confined to Azkaban for four murders. The names of the wizards who sentenced her had not stayed in her mind but, there faces were an image she would never forget.
DESPERATE TIMES CALLED FOR DESPERATE MEASURES. There was no action more severe than overruling the imprisonment of Voldemort's notorious daughter but, there was no man more desperate than Albus Dumbledore.
WARNINGS !
may contain strong language and violent descriptions.DISCLAIMER !
i do not own harry potter or the extended universe; i only own florence riddle, her dialogue, storyline and any addition she has to the overlying plot."my personality is tasteless and dry — just like this meal."
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𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 | d. malfoy
Fanfiction"hell is empty and all the devils are here" ☾*☾*☾*☾*☾ [brutality breeds apathy and war leaves no place for weeping]