Death Eater

by Taybay112

My body was shaking, twisting. Arching. Burning. "Please!" I managed to choke out, drowning in my own blood. "No. Death has waited for you, Malfoy. It's time you meet your fate. After all," Potter said, "You are a Death Eater."

Ch. 1 Death Eater

Pain.

I was in pain. My back arched off the floor and my lips were open in a scream, the sound bouncing through the small, cramped room. My heart was pounding, sending soft whispers of pain flowing through my chest at every thudding beat. Potter was standing above me, his green eyes twinkling evilly, his mouth twisted into a sadistic smirk. His wand was twirling in his right hand, glowing a bright, vibrant red.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as another wave of pure torture rolled through my veins. "Please! Stop!" My pleading cries filled my ears. My back gave another painful arch as the pain intensified, my body jerking sharply. "Malfoy, Malfoy." My eyes rolled back up at the sound of my last name on his lips.

"When will you ever learn? Never give your enemy mercy." Potter criticized, his smirk slowly melting into a wicked grin. He added another flick of his wand to put enthuses on his words. Fire-like pain raced up my body, leaving a burning feeling in its place as it crawled up my chest, licking at my face. I screamed, a blood curling sound that vibrated through my body, leaving my throat dry and my lips shaking. My feet and legs twitched, trying to escape the torture. My arms flew up to my neck and I squeezed, trying to smother the pain. "This is for all those years of picking on me, Malfoy. All those years of betrayal. All those times pf making fun of my parents. All those years of thinking you were better than me."

Potter hissed, his hand twisting his wand more violently. It spun and rotated, making an unknowable shape, flicking red light beams through the room. Even when I felt my life slowly trickling away, I still couldn't help but notice it's beauty. The warm feeling the distraction caused faded as I coughed on my blood, my hands clutching tighter on my neck.

My body was shaking, twisting. Arching. Burning. "Please!" I managed to choke out, drowning in my own blood. "No. Death has waited for you, Malfoy. It's time you meet your fate. After all," Potter said, his wand now moving jerkily, making my body move with it, a spell now forming on his lips. "You are a Death Eater." He finished.

With one final swirl of his wand, I gasped, feeling my quivering heart skip a beat. Then I jerked one more time and I was gone.

A/N: Hey! I'mgoingtokeepworkingonSomethingNew. ButIwantedtostartthis. Andnothisisnotaone-shot. :)