Young Ms. Riddle (Completed)
Into The Darkness (the second book) has been started!
Mother ushered me into the drawing room that had been turned into a throne room for Father. We knelt as we entered the room. "Rise, my family who never doubted my return," my father hissed, pulling out the s in rise.
I stood and walked over to Father who had risen from his throne of obsidian. He pulled me into his arms and I hugged him back. I let a tear flow from my eye. "Father, I am so glad you are back. I have missed you," I whispered into his ear, hugging him even tighter.
He pulled me closer and kissed my forehead, showing affection for me to everyone in the room. It was a rarity to even talk to my father.
Ever since he had been reborn, again, he had been plotting the death of Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived.