you are Voldemort's prized possession: a child nature nymph. you are his son. Your room is a fairy garden, with an enchanted starry night ceiling. Voldemort is overprotective over you. the Death Eaters know not to make you sad/upset. Voldemort is saner with you around. Voldemort's nicknames for you: Dear heart, Precious, Little Nymph, Little Star. You use a wheelchair, since your legs are weak. you have autism. you are silent.

you have a pouch with flowers in it, and you wear star clips in your hair.

Harry Potter stumbles into the manor, although he is now Lucrian Riddle, your older brother. Your father dotes on you a lot, but harry, (now Lucrian), understands why, as Dumbledore stole him when he was a baby. your father is surprised and shocked to see Lucrian. because Dumbledore had told your father that your brother had died your father sees the obvious signs of abuse, and is livid