A.n. Sirius is mentioned in here. I love Sirius and Remus so they are lovers. I won't mention it much since this story isn't about them, but here it is. I love reviews. I also have a fictionpress under the same name so check it out too :D
Prince Of Azkaban
Chapter 1
My Job
The hallways were dark. Screams were heard on the upper floors. I heard the sound of my shoes click upon the stone. The gray blocks did nothing to hide the screams. Why do I work here? I asked myself the question many times. The answer: I need the money. Every time that is the answer. "He's back the little guard. Dementors don't follow him around. I want his blood. Would it be as slick as Daphene's?" I heard one of the witches here whisper.
I moved upstairs. "I do not see why you stay here." I looked at the man at the floor. "You are so clean and pure compared to this place." The man held his wand tighter. I shrugged. "Why so quiet today Ronin?"
"Nervous."
"Oh it's because of that new prisoner right? I heard she's a witch that killed twenty muggles...with one spell."
"You listen to too much gossip at the Witches Brew." I commented to Finn. He smiled, but turned sharply as a Dementor floated over the ground. It eyed him hungrily, and I clicked my hand against the wall. It snapped it's face towards me. I tilted my head to show the stairway that led up. The Dementor floated towards me and then reached slowly for my face. The new prisoner is a she? What is her past?
"I do not know. She will be left alone for a bit though. I want one of you to be with me when we move her to her cell."
We are hungry.
"I can do nothing."
You are the only one who ever stays here. The only one that can stand the insanity is standing before me.
"What would you have me do?"
Get us new food. I am due to take a soul in a few minutes. I'll leave you to your duties Sir Ronin.
"Thank you Shadow."
There is no need for names Sir Ronin. To everyone we are Dementors. Names mean nothing.
With that Shadow floated upstairs. "It always creeps me out when you go and talk to them. You even know their names."
"They are not so different from us Finn." I muttered and then went down to my office. Yup owning the island that Azkaban was built on was a pretty fun job. Paid really well too...but that didn't make it any different. I owned the place where the loonies go. I am the Prince of Azkaban.
