Okay! World of Fanfiction!

You asked for this. (well...sort of) I have been searching forever for AU's where Voldemort won. And there is like none! :( You disappoint me Fanfic Writers. You should be ashamed! How dare you not write stuff I really, really want to read?! (Don't worry I'm not that self centered.) Either way since I could hardly find one or two and my main and 1st fic ever (The Slytherin Law) is basically finished. Only need to write a epilogue still...like that is ever gonna happen.

Anyways, since I really want to read more dark side wins stories I decided I might as well write this one. Btw if anyone writes a "Dark Side Wins" story and tells me I will advertise your story! Seriously! Please, I really find it interesting to think how the world would be if Voldemort won. And tell me if you know of any good ones. Anyways, hope you like!

James Malfoy was sulking. Why did he have to go to this dumb celebration ball party thing?! He was freaking eleven. Armand had to go when he was eleven, but then again Armand was the Malfoy heir, so it made sense! But, oh of course he must go since he is a Malfoy. Sometimes he wished he did not belong to a powerful pureblood family.

And now he felt guilty.

The mudbloods and half-bloods had it far worse. James could understand that they were inferior and tainted magic, but he could not help but feel sorry for them. He did not know exactly how bad it was, but he knew enough to know it was not pretty. His father told him that there were huge compounds where muggles were kept like animals. Starved and forced into slavery.

James had met a muggle once. A boy named Cinder. James had been around seven at the time and he did not really know about muggles. He was shocked at Cinder's torn and tattered clothes when the muggle boy had stumbled into the Malfoy grounds. James had tried to get closer, but Cinder had cried and flinched away, leaving James confused and kind of scared.

That was also the first time James had ever seen a Rank Mark. Half-bloods, mudbloods and muggles were all given a tatoo on their right hands called a Rank Mark. Half-bloods had a silver serpentine eye, mudbloods had a bronze eye and muggles had a black eye with a blood red pupil. James supposed that the eye meant that the government and the Dark Lord was always watching.

Being a pureblood, James did not have a Rank Mark and he was fascinated by the mark on Cinder's arm. After he had gotten over the shock. He had tried to talk softly and tell the small boy that he meant no harm. Eventually Cinder began to trust him. James had no idea what Cinder was running from, but it seemed horrible so James hid Cinder in his room in Malfoy Manor.

At the time it had felt like a wonderful adventure. Something he only read about in fantasy books him parents got him. The first person he told was was Andromeda Bellatrix, his little sister who was six at the time. She too decided it was a great adventure and together they snuk food up to Cinder and tried to get him to talk more then a few words.

Then when Armand who was eleven came back from some sort of course he had to do on being a pureblood heir they both decided to tell him. Armand was never the greatest older brother, but both James and Andromeda knew that Armand loved them. Sometimes he just cracked under the pressure put on him by their father, Scorpuis Malfoy.

Too make a long story short the first thing Armand did when he saw Cinder was to grab Andromeda and James and lock Cinder in James's room. Then Armand had dragged them to see their father and sold them out.

James was not sure if he had ever seen his father as angry as he was whe he found out about Cinder. In fact that had been the first time Scorpuis had ever shouted at his children.

James could not remember everything, but he remembered enough to know it had been bad. It took about two whole months for the tense atmosphere in Malfoy manor to clear up. This had also been the first and only time James had seen Lord Voldemort, supreme ruler of the world.

Armand had taken pity on them and decided that they should go tell their father that they had thought Cinder was a wizard running from the Order of the Phoenix. Maybe then their father would have thought they were just having fun playing at being heroes.

So, they both had nervously knocked on their father's door and as usual door had recognised them and opened. Both he and Andromeda had immediately stepped back in horror when they saw the Dark Lord. It was not that the man looked terrifying physically. In fact the wizard was even darkly handsome. He almost looked too perfect. Lord Voldemort was a little above average height, he weared expensive clothes and did not look very strong. The wizard had dark hair and the only thing about him that was remotely scary was his burning red eyes, but even that did not take away from the smart, powerful, but sophisticated look. What terrified them was the furious, mad, magic that suffocated them and made it hard to breathe.

Andromeda had been the first to bolt. James had taken one look into the blood red eyes. For a moment he had felt a small spark of recognition then it was gone as raced after his sister.

They had both stormed to her room and curled up under her bed. Both of them could still feel the dark aura that seemed to follow them and invade their senses. James had hugged his little sister and they both had stayed there for a while, hoping deperately that the dark wizard did not come after them. After about a hour or so their father had come and told them that Lord Voldemort was gone and they were lucky to still be alive after disrespecting the Dark Lord in such a way.

He had no idea what happened to Cinder. Apperently Cinder was a muggle who escaped from one of the compounds on the other side of the mountains near Malfoy Manor. A werewolf had attacked Cinder and although it seemed as if he had almost died from his wounds the werewolf actually saved him. Werewolves were natrually stronger and faster that normal wizards or muggles. If he had not been a werewolf Cinder would never have made it over the mountains.

James had never met a muggle or mudblood again. He and his sister were kept at Malfoy Manor until they were old enough to go to Hogwarts.

James licked his lips nervously. It was extremely hard to get into Hogwarts. Only purebloods were considered and one had to score higher that eighty persent to have a chance in the Entrance Test. Armand had studied for hours upon hours beforehand and had gotten in with eighty two percent. The highest anyone had ever scored in the Entrance Test was eighty five percent.

No one was allowed to say exactly what happened in the Test, but it was widely speculated that the Dark Lord himself was one of the judges.

And now he had to go to this freaking ball! He needed more time to learn. He did not have time to sit around and be bored at some dumb ball. Giving a annoyed huff, James walked back to where about six text books were splayed across a finely decorated desk.

He read a paragraph of text again before closing his eyes.

A fire spell - Incendio

A water spell - Augamenti

A ice spell -Gla..Glacuis

Levitating charm - Winggarduim...

James gave a frustrated sigh and opened his eyes. Wingarduim Leviosa! He felt the familiar panick take over again. He needed to get through this test. No Malfoy had ever failed it before and he only had this one chance. No one was allowed to retake the Test if they did not get in.

James wanted to kick something. He had learned so hard and yet it still felt like he knew nothing.

The textbooks he was supposed to learn from were thick and pictureless. Just heaps and heaps on information. He closed his eyes again.

Incendio...water?

James glanced at the textbook again. The elegant black word,"Fire" ,Seemed to taunt him. Tears welled up in his eyes. He remembered Armand had a nervous breakdown right before the Test.

James had told himself that he would not cry, but this was just so important. No one who ever went on to become something great had not gone to Hogwarts. No Malfoy had not gone to Hogwarts before. Ever.

Furiously he wiped away the tears and softly chanted the words under his breath.

Fire - Incendio

Water - Augamenti

Ice - Glacuis

Levitating - Wingarduim Leviosa

Summoning - Accio

Reviwisuis pleascio - make everyone who reads this review