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Chapter1:
After the death of Harry, the death eaters have taken over.
I don't even have a name, to them, to most, I am known as 'mudblood'.'My people' are being sorted. We are sorted on our magical abilities, talents, separated into classes and groups.
They treat us like animals
They think we are stupid,
That I am stupid
But I know what is happening.
I know.
I have known for a long time now that we have two paths. The weakest, the least powerful, the most powerful, the strongest of us, we are all are sorted. One group will be kept, kept as slaves owned by others, brainwashed to believe that they are worthless, nothing better than rats. Left in dark, damp cells like they're not real people, to be trained to believe this. They will be remnants of people that, they will become ghosts, shadows of human beings of what they once were.
But the second group is worse off; the second group will lose what is most cherished in them, in each other.
The other group will be given to the dementors.
The death eaters think I am stupid
But I know
Draco's pov
We have won, it is all over and soon we will be sent back to school, a school to train people, people who are strong enough, smart enough, powerful enough to become slaves of the lord.
But that is where these scum are let down. They think their brains are strong and smart, that they will be able to resist, that they will be able to get away, that they will never worship the dark lord , but the closest of the dark lords inner circle know.
We know.
I know.
Fear will make the bow.
Chapter 2:
The crowds of mudbloods part as I walk between them at the sorting houses, in the confinement of the prisoner camps, in the middle of wizardry part of London. The air around me is thick with the stench of decay; I feel the fear radiating the bodies of the mudbloods.