Lucy was brought to Wool’s Orphanage with no last name, and this suits her just fine. As she befriends the Boy-Who-Lived, she can’t seem to kick her unfortunate habit of meeting the Dark Lord— and what’s worse, living to tell the tale.

Riddle Sr barely managed to pick up the shatters of his life after Merope Gaunt. He'd done fairly well for himself, in his opinion. He remarried and had a beautiful baby girl; he swore to keep her safe from anything unnatural... Except, there's one problem. Emily Riddle is a witch. She decides she must be the best at it. This is the last thing Tom Marvolo Riddle needs. [OC] sisfic

Lucille grew up in Wool's Orphanage with no last name, and that wasn't even the strangest thing about her. She seemed to know things that she shouldn't. Couldn't. There was a certain glint in her eyes- light or dark, nobody could tell. But one thing was for sure: Not even the bravest of Gryffindors would hope to venture down the path of a twisted little huffily puffily girl.