Welcome Sinner
Harriet Potter was thrown into the wizarding world, young and ignorant, fearful of others and herself, A fragile young woman.
Thomas Riddle, fallen from grace and thrived in hell, wise and cunning, a beautiful snake dangling from her shoulder.
"Bite the apple, Harriet."
Immortality, a golden, pure apple, mouth watering, beautiful.
Harriet is lead, captured, hook, line and sinker, He wraps the gold in her hand and pushes her to sink her teeth into power.
A long journey it is to reach a taboo, a forbidden, yet she will reach it.
Will she reap her rewards, and if so, at what cost? Who has to shed blood and tears for this fruit to reach her lips? Friends? Foes? Herself? Possibly the snake that binds her hands?
Take my hand, fellow sinner, follow along a trail of wrath, greed, gluttony, and lust.
Disregard the name of God, my friend, for he can no longer be of help to you.
Come dance with The Devil, Sinner, and his right-hand, Harriet Lily Potter, a woman who carved her horns from the forbidden tree of Eden.
Enjoy the tango.