Bringer of Obscurum ( Harry Potter x OC)

Ch 1- Welcome home

This fan-fiction was my first fanfic I've ever made. I've been re reading it and I am so embarrassed. Im happy to say I think my writing has very much improved. I will not be re writing this so if you continue don't hate to hard haha.

"The end." I said, finishing the last chapter of my book.

As I placed the object onto my lap I turned my head towards the window and gazed at my surroundings. Gloomy is what I would call today not sunny nor rainy.

Sitting on a seat in the train cart, staring into oblivion, I couldn't help shake the feeling of this being a bad idea, I mean it is right?

'Of course it is.'

This may be a surprise to most but this is my first time attending a school for witchcraft and wizardry. It's kind of a long story but short story short I did what I had to do to protect the people around me. At least that's what I told myself. Totally cliche right ?

For why after all this time I've decided to enroll at Hogwarts and what I'm supposed to do well I generally don't know. To be completely honest I don't believe I ever will.

But let's just for a moment pretend I have my life together and say I've just been craving a new scenery.

Oh right I suppose I should introduce myself.

My name is Isolophilia Odessa riddle. I come from a long line of villains in your stories, the daughter of a dark wizard whose only intention was to force his evil philosophy upon the wizarding community. Let's just say the expectations placed on me are high, from quite literally everyone I may add. My story that well your reading is somewhat interesting, I mean not in my eyes, to me I'm just a crazy depressed basket case with a lot and I mean a lot of baggage, but I suppose people love that trope.

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It was dark outside. I had noticed the only light source was from the moonlight that would radiate through the window. The lights that had lit up the hallway flickered with the sudden draft. I decided I would get up and stretch my legs.

I wrapped myself with my warm embrace as I made my way through the dark hallway. The temperature of the carts had decreased rapidly to the point I could see my breath.

'Strange.'

I heard light whispering coming from the cart ahead of me, The voice was raspy and cold speaking to what sounded like a young boy I couldn't make out exactly what was being said.

"Surely you didn't think I was going to keep my filthy muggle fathers name? I fashioned myself a new name, a name I knew wizards everywhere would one day fear to speak, when I became the greatest sorcerer in the world" at those worlds my eyes widen and I let out a gasp, bumping into the wall catching the attention of the members of that cart.

"I am Lord Voldemort!"

I gasped as I jumped out of my seat. I felt the train come to a stop, the conductor announcing our arrival. I wiped cold sweat off my face and calmed the slight panic I had rushing through my body before continuing to the exit off the train. It was quite crowded, students of all age groups rushing in one direction.

"Welcome to Hogwarts!"

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During the sorting I had somehow convinced the hat to put me in any other house besides Slytherin. It went on to say it was destined and I would achieve great things, though I don't doubt that, if I was to be put in Slytherin my fathers memories and dishonor would disrupt my studdies.

Entering the common room I noticed many faces. Two of which were bickering over something Involved with the ministry, but I can say this right now I will not be getting involved with ministry affairs. The ministry is cruel and only acts upon things if it involves their own self gain. It disgusts me really.