A/N: Hey, everyone! This is a new story that I've recently come
up with and I am pretty excited about it. I've never heard of a
story where Harry is raised by Bellatrix, but Voldemort doesn't
know that he's Harry Potter, so hopefully this one will be a
hit! So, please read and review! I'd love to know what you
think!  Oh and the Potters and Lestranges in this one, as in
James and Rodolphus, are distant cousins.  I'm Canadian so I try
to use all the British ways to say things – like jumper instead
of sweater, but if I mess up, let me know  Disclaimer: I don't
own Harry Potter and everything recognisable belongs to the
wonderful JK Rowling.  Chapter One – Bellatrix  There was not a
sound in the whole cemetery, save for a few far off sounds of
grieving. It was nearing dusk, the yellow orb sinking closer and
closer to the horizon. It was late October and so the
temperatures were chilly as evening drew closer.  There were
only a few people left in the cemetery. A young witch was
wailing about how life wasn't fair