Life in slavery
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the plot

Voldemort had won the war and Harry was one of the Hogwarts students that
didn't get killed fighting or executed. Right now he was sitting in a cell
with the others waiting to be given as slaves, they would have won but
Voldemort stunned him at the last minute and took him. Harry saw Lavender
Brown crying in a corner and looked away. He only hoped Draco would get
him, but he knew there was a possibility that Voldemort would if he saw his
eyes, the beautiful emerald green orbs that shone with tears at the mention
of Hermione, she was executed for being muggle born.
"Don't worry Harry, well be fine" Ron reassure but Harry knew there was no
hope
"How could I have lost Ron" he leaned back on the cold damp wall
"I don't know, I seriously don't know" he replied. The sound of footsteps
echoed around the cell as the Death Eaters came to get them "Remember, keep
your eye's closed"
"All of you up now!" Lucius Malfoy yelled, they slowly stood up and Lucius
walked towards him "It's a pity you didn't join us"
"I would rather die" Harry sneered; Lucius glared at him and motion for
them to follow.
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Voldemort stood in the middle of the hall smiling as they walked in, around
the sides of it we long tables filled with Death Eater, Wizards and witches
from all over the world that join him.
"When I call your name you will step forward and I will decide who you
belong to, some will go to my Death Eaters, other dark wizards and some of
you may belong to me" Voldemort said and Harry searched the hall for Draco,
Green eye's meet silver and he gave him a small smile then looked away.
Voldemort started calling names from a scroll "Padma Patil" Padma let out a
small sob and stepped forward, Voldemort looked at her for a minute
"Macnair"
"No" Harry whispered as Ginny went to Lucius, Ron to Snape and Seamus to
Avery Nott
"Harry Potter" he finally yelled and a few people's head's flew up
including Draco's. He walked forward and looked at the ground, when he
reached Voldemort he closed his eyes, something wasn't right it didn't take
this long to decide. Harry felt a cold hand lift his chin up "Open your
eye's" Voldemort ordered, Harry refused and he sighed "Pe-"
"No" Harry whispered and his eyes flew open, he heard Voldemort gasp
"Well, I see why you didn't want to open them, there exquisite, I don't
know how I couldn't have noticed them before" Harry let out a small sob, he
knew what was coming next "Harry Potter belongs to me and only me" he
yelled, he looked over to Draco who gave him a small smile but he saw worry
in his eyes. Harry joined the others at a table set up at the end of the
hall and waited until it was over.