This is just going to be a short story, a story about someone getting the dark mark burned upon them...
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"The time has come. Have you prepared her?" Voldemort asked his servants.
"She is ready My Lord." A chubby man answered the question.
"Bring her to me." Voldemort commanded.
"Yes Master." The man responded. The man turned around and faced the hallway. He then muttered a word, and a woman dressed in black robes appeared in front of him. She was tall, with chocolate skin. Her hair was the color of her robes, and was braided back with beads on the ends.
She stood still, unaware of the pain that was to come.
"Today, we will be bringing a new Death Eater into out midst." He announced to the circle of the other Death Eaters. "First I will read you the pledge. If you do not wish to follow through on your choice, you will be tortured, slowly, until death carries you away."
"The pledge of the Death Eaters.
1. You must not betray a fellow Death Eater.
2. You must not give out a location of a Death Eater.
3. Never tell of a secret plan.
4. Do not converse with Dumbledore on matters other then your son's education.
5. Do not let anyone or anything know that you are a Death Eater.
A. Do not confide in a Diary.
6. Perform the Erasing curse on your wand after every murder,
7. Do not contact me unless you have permission from a higher source.
There are more rules in which you must follow, they will be read to you after you show your faithfulness."
"Do you wish to become a Death Eater?" Voldemort asked the woman.
"Yes My Lord, I wish to continue with this honor." The woman replied.
"Very well. Wormtail, bring me the metal and my wand." Voldemort commanded.
Voldemort picked up his wand and said in a mere whisper, the word 'Firelto.' Immediately, the tip if the wand burst into deep blue flames. He then molded the metal into the shape of the Dark Mark. He placed the piece of metal over the fire and held it there until it turned deep, coal red. A red darker than blood.
"Come my child. It is time."
The woman walked over. Voldemort place the skull shape upon the women's arm. He dug it into her skin. She bit her lip. She bit it so hard that the blood trickled down her face. Down her face onto the front of her black robes.
He finally pulled the metal away. She had a red, snake like burn in her arm.
"You are now one of us. Wormtail, please take our new Death Eater to her weekend chamber. Show her how to cleanse the pain on the burn." Voldemort ordered.
Wormtail walked down the hall and deposited the woman on the bad in her chamber.
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A/N I know it was a bad ending!! I'm kind of bad at those!!! This chapter is dedicated to my brother. His second birthday is tomorrow. J BYE!!!
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"The time has come. Have you prepared her?" Voldemort asked his servants.
"She is ready My Lord." A chubby man answered the question.
"Bring her to me." Voldemort commanded.
"Yes Master." The man responded. The man turned around and faced the hallway. He then muttered a word, and a woman dressed in black robes appeared in front of him. She was tall, with chocolate skin. Her hair was the color of her robes, and was braided back with beads on the ends.
She stood still, unaware of the pain that was to come.
"Today, we will be bringing a new Death Eater into out midst." He announced to the circle of the other Death Eaters. "First I will read you the pledge. If you do not wish to follow through on your choice, you will be tortured, slowly, until death carries you away."
"The pledge of the Death Eaters.
1. You must not betray a fellow Death Eater.
2. You must not give out a location of a Death Eater.
3. Never tell of a secret plan.
4. Do not converse with Dumbledore on matters other then your son's education.
5. Do not let anyone or anything know that you are a Death Eater.
A. Do not confide in a Diary.
6. Perform the Erasing curse on your wand after every murder,
7. Do not contact me unless you have permission from a higher source.
There are more rules in which you must follow, they will be read to you after you show your faithfulness."
"Do you wish to become a Death Eater?" Voldemort asked the woman.
"Yes My Lord, I wish to continue with this honor." The woman replied.
"Very well. Wormtail, bring me the metal and my wand." Voldemort commanded.
Voldemort picked up his wand and said in a mere whisper, the word 'Firelto.' Immediately, the tip if the wand burst into deep blue flames. He then molded the metal into the shape of the Dark Mark. He placed the piece of metal over the fire and held it there until it turned deep, coal red. A red darker than blood.
"Come my child. It is time."
The woman walked over. Voldemort place the skull shape upon the women's arm. He dug it into her skin. She bit her lip. She bit it so hard that the blood trickled down her face. Down her face onto the front of her black robes.
He finally pulled the metal away. She had a red, snake like burn in her arm.
"You are now one of us. Wormtail, please take our new Death Eater to her weekend chamber. Show her how to cleanse the pain on the burn." Voldemort ordered.
Wormtail walked down the hall and deposited the woman on the bad in her chamber.
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A/N I know it was a bad ending!! I'm kind of bad at those!!! This chapter is dedicated to my brother. His second birthday is tomorrow. J BYE!!!