Okay, it's my first fic so be nice. This is set after HBP and contains SLASH. I do NOT own Harry Potter although I would like to.
"Your work has been duly rewarded Draco because the Dark Lord rewards his helpers," hissed Voldemort.
Draco Malfoy, now nineteen had just successfully brought three Aurors to their knees before his master where they promptly met their deaths. Long had he been struggling to earn the Dark Lord's favour after he had failed to kill that fool Albus Dumbledore, a year and a half ago now.
"Thank-you my Lord," Draco replied bowing
"You are dismissed," with another bow the platinum blond left the room and strode from the thrown room of the Riddle Mansion to his private quarters.
A lot had happened during the time lapse between Dumbledore's death and now. Hogwarts had remained open for a year but after another, highly productive, raid by the Death Eaters the school was abandoned and now acted as one of his master's trophy. The man's magpie like tendencies were sometimes a little disturbing but Draco was in no position to question his master and he had his own little fetishes.
The Ministry of Magic had been nest, Hogsmeade, Diagon Alley, St Mongo's…all on the list of conquests. They had effectively deprived wizarding Britain of everything they had and were slowly killing off all the muggleborns within it. There was no resistance from the general population, how could there be, their saviour was dead.
Oh yes, Harry Potter was dead. Draco had been sent on a reconnaissance to Hogwarts to take the place of Blaise Zabini with the help of polyjuice potion. He was meant to kidnapped the boy and bring him before the Dark Lord only to discover that Potter had disappeared and not even his best friends Weasel and the mudblood knew where too.
A month later the fool was found dead, slashed open by what appeared to be animals. Even so, the death of the boy had created just the panic and chaotic effect that was ideal for raids and mass murders. In their confusion they swarmed in hordes and were all to easy to pick off.
The Order of the Phoenix was still lurking about, no real threat, though, it's small and infrequent yet annoyingly effective counter attacks were somewhat annoying. Severus had told the Dark Lord that their headquarters had been 12 Grimmauld Place, his aunt Bella had been furious. However, not only was Severus promptly kicked out of the Order after his murder of that old fool but Potter left the old house to Bellatrix.
The dark haired woman had been furious to find the family silver mysteriously missing, the tapestry of the family tree torn to shreds, the portrait of Mrs Black destroyed and many other things ruined. It appeared that Potter had not wanted to hand the house over without preparing it first. What had intrigued Draco was how meticulous the boy had been in covering his tracks.
His fortune, counting his Potter and Black inheritance and whatever Dumbledore would have surely left him had been divided between friends and the Order of the Phoenix and nothing was missing. At first, when Potter's body had been found it was almost certain that the boy had faked death and run however certain things said otherwise.
For one, the Weasel and the mudblood had no idea as to his whereabouts, his invisibility cloak (which Draco himself had taken as a consolation prize) had been left behind as well as other things strictly Potter, like his Firebolt (another of Draco's prizes).
Draco has other memorabilia of the dark haired boy locked away, photos, articles, the boy's wand, the broom, the cloak, his glasses. He'd spent sleepless nights back in Hogwarts just thinking about those haunting green eyes and wishing to own them. Like his master Draco had a certain liking for dominance and ownership. The idea of the boy cowering before him, doing anything he asked in an instant had been the reason for more than one cold shower.
He shook the thoughts from his mind as he approached his quarters, pushing the door open after casting the necessary incantation his took a breath at what lay naked and bound on his bed with an emerald green ribbon tied securely around it's neck and tied in a bow at the side.
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