Chapter 1
Disclaimer
English is not my first language or second so forgive me for some spelling mistakes .I Don't own Harry Potter, JK does or it would all be Yaoi and Yuri.
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This is my first fic so I will try to update as often as I can.
A lone being stood on a dark corner street. To anyone who happened to see him, they would assume that he was alone and perhaps waiting for someone to come and in the shadows behind him, a shadowy figure that you could not see stood. The figure looked like a man but was much more than a mere mortal for he was death and he was not very pleased with his master at the moment.
He spoke with a grave and seductive voice, a voice that many have and would follow into the abyss "We have been in this world for some time master and I can see you are getting restless, what would you have me do to alleviate this Master?" he said with a lilt to his voice and a leer on his face. I was not vain enough not to admit that for a being of shadows and darkness, he had an alluring and harmless appearance and people would kill or die to be noticed by him but I was quite comfortable with the companionship we shared.
Not to say that I didn't indulge myself every once in a blue moon. From the changes I went through since accepting my title as Death's Master some millenniums ago I looked quite dashing, forever young with cold eyes the color of the killing curse, 6'4", a lithe body with the muscular visage of a predator were some of the words I heard people describe me as. My hair had straightened from the bird's nest it used and looked shadowy because of my control of the shadows.
"I think that this world has lost its appeal to me so I don't see why not? Let's see what other worlds have to offer." I murmured to my servant.
Death chuckled mirthlessly at my words "Indeed, let us see what other worlds have to offer. Maybe you will find something to alleviate your restlessness and boredom" he replied back.
It had been a few days and we or I was finally chose which world we were going to stay in until it lost its appeal and we still couldn't agree on which world to go to so I suggested, More like he threatened Death, I was his master after all , saying that we should try living in the past of a universe similar to my original one so I could have the opportunity to watch or perhaps even raise Tom Riddle, he had always fascinated me and immortality can be tiresome after a while.
"So it's decided then, we are going to the 1940s. The past some might say but I guess time is meaningless to me now. "
Death looked indifferent to my planning but I knew he was still irked about Tom Riddle and his creation of seven Hocruxes. It had prevented death from coming for him "Do you have a specific plan Master?" he asked coolly.
I looked at him with a raised eyebrow "I haven't decided yet. Other than watching him and nurture his dark side, I haven't got anything planned yet. Why, do you perhaps have some ideas you would like to share with me?" I asked him sarcastically
He looked fairy amused and shook his head no "I will meet you in the world of your choosing master, right now I have to return to my domain and take care of some wayward Grim Reapers" and with words, he melted into the shadows and I gathered what little I had and chose a world that was to my liking and entered the abyss.
My last thoughts were, Tom Riddle, are you ready for me?