DARK TIMES or the end of the Great War
Disclaimer: I do know own anything…just my mind…the characters were borrowed from J.K. Rowling, but if you're reading this, I'm sure you already know this, huh?
Summary: Lord Voldemort won the Great War. Now his Death Eaters are gonna celebrate it with an auction. of. slaves. Told by our favourite greasy-haired bat.
Warning: Weird couple. Very weird. High possibility of slash. So be careful, if you don't like it "winks"
Genre: adventure/romance
Lord Voldemort had won the Great War. Both Albus Dumbledore and Harry Potter were dead, as a lot more people and magical creatures. The powerful ones were obviously the so-called Death Eaters. And no matter if you're halfblood or mudblood if you were against us. There are only two ways to solve a filthy problem like that: death or slavery. It depends on the moods of our Dark Master, our Master. Our Lord.
A lot of curious people ran into our group. Our power attracts bugs like a torch. The stupid ones who don't join us will be tortured, killed or…whatever we could imagine.
As the auction day approaches we became nervous. We started duelling over a future victim very soon. That auction is going to take place in our home, Riddle Manor, a dark old house placed in Little Hangleton. Our Master owns it, of course. We're going to keep a party in order to celebrate the start of Pure-bloods reign, so we caught some foolish preys.
The Carrow siblings are anxious to get some muggles to play. Idiots. Muggles are worthless …the only thing you can do with them is kill them. But of course those two could cry if an unworthy mudblood shouts at them.
Lucius Malfoy got our Lord's forgiveness. I can't stand that light blond wigged bastard with his big mouth. Our dear Lucius wants some chicks to "take care " of them. If at least he killed them or made them change sides in the case they were powerful and minimum halfblood….I can't but sigh aloud.
Bellatrix is the big surprise. I never imagined her to be so vain…she is going to get some young wizards and witches! She would love them to be the filthy mudblood Granger, that carrot of Ginevra Weasley, who remains alive as that Percival boy, I think…of that blood traitors family. But she won't live much more. And if I were the boy I'll cut my veins. Bellatrix' d love to get also the Longbottom boy. She's kind of obsessed with that guy. I wonder if he'll resist more than his parents. Bah, I don't believe it, since the boy was a incredibly easy prey.
Campbell, that blond jerk, wants some Potter-looking guy. Maybe he wants a reveille to train himself, which I'm sure he needs.
Narcisa Malfoy, that bastard' wife, wants some young guys to praise her every day. What a dumb. I hope her mirror breaks.
Fenrir's desire? Some children to bit. That's a big surprise. An enormous one.
Everybody want some slaves, no matter what sex are they. We have no sexual discrimination among our preferences, we're open-minded. Or that's what everybody here thinks. The problem is that everybody has to get some slaves, it would be suspicious if some of us didn't want one of those slaves. That's sick.
Ok, I have already made my mind. I'll choose my slaves when everybody ends choosing.
Oh…Why can't I simply be alone?
Your turn!
What prisoners will our hooked nose narrator take?What prisoners do you believe they caugh?If you think that story could work, or if you think I deserve some tomatoes, make sure I know!I wanna hear your opinions! See you!
Joshing