Post by Aureila Riddle on Apr 17, 2008 13:06:00 GMT -5
Aureila leaned against the wall with a frown. The thirteen year old Riddle certainly had a lot on her mind. She sighed as she pushed her light blonde hair out of her black eyes. She was getting tired of going to Hogwarts. Why couldn't Voldemort let her stay home? He could teach her everything he knew. The thought made her rolled her eyes. She had asked him about it before. But as always he answered no. Stubborn, she thought and a sly grin was spread across her face. She was equally stubborn as him. And both of them knew it as well.
She wandered whether or not he was going to ask her to tell him of her family. Of course she knew them. Him and the house of Black. There was a sparkle in her eyes. Something behind her snap, as if someone had stepped on a tree branch. The young girl whirled around as she pulled out her wand. When asked why she was here she was going to reply "Because I can and want to be here." She shook her head, her eyes were wide and alert.
She wandered whether or not he was going to ask her to tell him of her family. Of course she knew them. Him and the house of Black. There was a sparkle in her eyes. Something behind her snap, as if someone had stepped on a tree branch. The young girl whirled around as she pulled out her wand. When asked why she was here she was going to reply "Because I can and want to be here." She shook her head, her eyes were wide and alert.
