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Hi Hi! Here I am with another story (as if I had tons of stories published -_-'). Anyways, This time is in english. I want to ask all of you to please excuse me if my english stink as garbage.
Some things first; In this story the characters are not wizards but normal people. It's based in a medieval time. As the summery says, it's a Draco/Hermione.
I hope you enjoy it, please leave reviews, they make Missy come to me! (Missy is my muse, just in case).
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PROLOGUE
"Below The Darkness: Prologue"
It was year 763 and in England there was a war starting soon between the South side and the North side.
The South, which king was called Tom Riddle VI, wanted to take over all England and the rest of the world. On the contrary, King Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore who governed the North side was satisfied with what he had. If King Riddle wouldn't be so ambitious, there surely weren't any conflict in England.
Day to day King Riddle ambition grew. And the consequences were the extreme poverty of his side of the country, even when he was sleeping in tons of pure gold, silver and diamonds. Including the violence between the people of his own kingdom, thieves going wildly from market to market, murders and rapes were growing too and, very often, the king himself sent guards to kidnap unimportant people from the North side so he could have more maids and more people to mobilize the economy making them to go to different countries to sell stuff like food, clothes and other valuable things, which most of them, were stolen. Also, there were many, many spies in his side.
The king of the North tried everything that was in his hand, without getting out of the rules, to fortify the safety of his people. But still, it wasn't enough. Things were continuing to being stolen and people continued to disappear, surely kidnapped by the guards of King Riddle. He knew he couldn't trust in anybody and still, he trusted just one, his counselor Severus Snape. It was clear that the king was devastated for all of this and his sadness grew more when the thought of not having any heir of the throne, no any wife, was there all night and day to mortify him.
Every day the North King requested an actualization of the habitants that still were in his kingdom along with every object that belonged to the North Kingdom. He had to be updated of the people and the things that disappeared. Every day he tried to console the family who lost someone. He gives some money to the ones who had something stolen. The villagers were losing faith in the King but, still, loved him for his kind heart. They knew it wasn't the King's fault but it didn't change the fact that they were suffering.
Some said the king should surrender and end all their grieves. Others said the king should start a war and finish Bastard Riddle (As they called the other King) off. Many said that the King was fine doing what he was doing; trying to protect his people. They said that if the King surrendered they would be in a much more worst situation and if the King started war… There would be more lives lost in a year's war than in a ten year's of people disappearing.
But the truth was, the King could not bear the situation anymore. He had to do something. First, he was going to find an heir to the throne because there was no time in finding a wife and have a kid. Second, he was starting war.
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Well, as I said before: Sorry for my english and I hope you like it.
Please, leave a review if you liked it, and if you don't too xD
Reviews makes the author very happeh!! (And Missy too!!)
But anyways, thanks a lot for reading, take care.
"Ladys-Fantasy"