Dark Days.
Malfoy stared longingly out his window, head resting on his hand when he
saw, out of the corner of his eye, a girl dressed completely in red, a red
silk cape was tied around her and a hood was pulled over her head so he
couldn't see her face. He sat up and called for his father who came rather
reluctantly and stared down as well.
Both Father and Son watched this girl walk across Malfoy Moor, robe dragging on the grass. Lucius called the guards and in moments the child was surrounded by many glowing wands. Draco was with his father who was among those with the wands, being master of his house he would order the attack if necessary.
"Lower your hood..." Lucius demanded.
The girl said nothing and did nothing, she was completely still, not an inch of her body quivered.
"I will not ask again, lower your hood!" Lucius said louder.
".... As u wish..." The girls voice echoed, there was no hint or her actually trying to make it echo," I warn u though.. If u attack... they will kill you all where u stand..."
"Who?" Draco blurted out.
"Them... listen and maybe u can hear them scraping their nails upon the dirt beneath your feet, waiting for my command to set them free of their underground shackles... they only obey me..." The girl lowered her hood.
Long, silver white hair fell down her shoulders and back; it framed a pale smooth face and dead blue eyes. She smiled at shocked faces. Her looks came from living centuries underground with the dead. Connecting with them and raising them as friends and guardians.
Motionless she left them, smiling calmly at them all, hands fixed together in front of her. A man close to her let a bolt of Electricity from his wand and it hit her body. She jerked and her eyes became black, growling she turned to him and let all hell lose. Two pairs of clawed, bony hands leapt up from the earth and grabbed his ankles; they ripped at the flesh and gashed him viscously till her cried out in pain. A glint of bone could bee seen from one of the gashes and blood decorated the ground. Lucius let his mouth fall open as two very big, armored Skeletons yielding very big swords clawed their way up the man. They grabbed him by the arms, forcing the wand from his hands and kneeled him down in front of her. She smiled; almost forgiving then gave the command for Decapitation. The man was dead before he hit the ground. The Skeletons then ripped him into for pieces and devoured him whole. They kneeled and waited for farther commands from their Master.
"...He had it coming... the dead do not like for their Masters to be hurt so.." She said, smiling serienly. Lucius had a sudden idea, if he could get her upon the dark lords side then she could help him take over the Wizarding world and enslave everyone in it. Using what he called the "Malfoy Charm" he talked to her in gentle words so not to enrage her, he didn't want his ass kicked by undead beings.
"What is your name...?" He asked.
"..Larien..." She replied.
" Well, Larien, u cannot stay out here in such cold weather come inside my home..." He had a devil grin upon his face.
"I suppose...."She touched the Skeletons foreheads and they crawled back into the ground, moving it like water.
Larien followed Lucius and a bewildered Draco, in the house, followed her. Draco was finding it hard to not step on her cloak it was so very long.
Both Father and Son watched this girl walk across Malfoy Moor, robe dragging on the grass. Lucius called the guards and in moments the child was surrounded by many glowing wands. Draco was with his father who was among those with the wands, being master of his house he would order the attack if necessary.
"Lower your hood..." Lucius demanded.
The girl said nothing and did nothing, she was completely still, not an inch of her body quivered.
"I will not ask again, lower your hood!" Lucius said louder.
".... As u wish..." The girls voice echoed, there was no hint or her actually trying to make it echo," I warn u though.. If u attack... they will kill you all where u stand..."
"Who?" Draco blurted out.
"Them... listen and maybe u can hear them scraping their nails upon the dirt beneath your feet, waiting for my command to set them free of their underground shackles... they only obey me..." The girl lowered her hood.
Long, silver white hair fell down her shoulders and back; it framed a pale smooth face and dead blue eyes. She smiled at shocked faces. Her looks came from living centuries underground with the dead. Connecting with them and raising them as friends and guardians.
Motionless she left them, smiling calmly at them all, hands fixed together in front of her. A man close to her let a bolt of Electricity from his wand and it hit her body. She jerked and her eyes became black, growling she turned to him and let all hell lose. Two pairs of clawed, bony hands leapt up from the earth and grabbed his ankles; they ripped at the flesh and gashed him viscously till her cried out in pain. A glint of bone could bee seen from one of the gashes and blood decorated the ground. Lucius let his mouth fall open as two very big, armored Skeletons yielding very big swords clawed their way up the man. They grabbed him by the arms, forcing the wand from his hands and kneeled him down in front of her. She smiled; almost forgiving then gave the command for Decapitation. The man was dead before he hit the ground. The Skeletons then ripped him into for pieces and devoured him whole. They kneeled and waited for farther commands from their Master.
"...He had it coming... the dead do not like for their Masters to be hurt so.." She said, smiling serienly. Lucius had a sudden idea, if he could get her upon the dark lords side then she could help him take over the Wizarding world and enslave everyone in it. Using what he called the "Malfoy Charm" he talked to her in gentle words so not to enrage her, he didn't want his ass kicked by undead beings.
"What is your name...?" He asked.
"..Larien..." She replied.
" Well, Larien, u cannot stay out here in such cold weather come inside my home..." He had a devil grin upon his face.
"I suppose...."She touched the Skeletons foreheads and they crawled back into the ground, moving it like water.
Larien followed Lucius and a bewildered Draco, in the house, followed her. Draco was finding it hard to not step on her cloak it was so very long.