AN: ok, this is another story...hopefully i'll finish this one, hopefully my sarasquish will keep me on track and help remind me to update lol

warnings: im not sure yet lol, for now, fould language, violence, possible abuse, drug/alchohol abuse,and some sexual content... i'll update the warning in if decide to take a darker turn with this one

Summary:

alt universe fic!

Voldemort's got a new plan, and Snape's going to help him with it. What if Voldemort hadn't used his wand to try and kill Harry? Voldemort in power, muggleborns banned from the magical world. Things are very different for Hermione…not that she knew any difference. AU my summary sucks I know

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"Severus Snape"

A cold chill ran through his body. He tried desperately to look calm as his muscles tensed and his heart began to race. A malicious smirk appeared on the face of the man in front of him, though he was no longer a man. His humanity was torn from him long ago, he was nothing more than a creature now. Severus looked up, meeting the blood red eyes of his "master". He took little comfort in knowing his mental shield was up. Hiding his memories would do him no good against what he knew was to come.

Voldemort threw his arms up, gesturing almost proudly at Snape. "A traitor" he shouted, the usual hateful hiss in his voice oddly missing, to anyone who had not served under his almost sadistic rain, his voice would have seemed proud, happy even.

Severus looked at him with cold obsidian eyes. He would show no fear.

All around him murmurs and hisses of hatred were being emitted, even laughs, and a few bets on how much torture he would be put through before death reached his ears.

Voldemorts cruel smile widened.

His blood read eyes flashed, the only thing on him not perfectly controlled. He smirked, with no more than a miniscule flick of his wrist he could kill what was once his most trusted potions master. He looked around him. His worthless followers were waiting in anticipation, their sadistic eyes almost lustful at the prospect of bloodshed. They thrived off their fellow death eater's pain. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Fenrir licking his lips as though tasting the blood he knew was to come, and his smirk widened.

Screams of pain erupted, echoing about the small hall. Voldemorts cruel eyes seemed to dance in the dim firelight, how generous of the Malfoys for 'volunteering' their home as his headquarters, it suited him well. The screams echoed off the high ceilings, the floors seemed to call out to the blood so often spilt, it's thick crimson never staining or dimming their polished look of grandeur.

With a flick of his wand the screams ceased.

"Open up you mind Severus" Voldemort hissed, his slit like pupils adjusting to the ever-changing light. "Let me see your treachery" he spoke almost soothingly, like a mother coddling her child. Snape looked at him defiantly, his shield unreachable.

Voldemorts smirk slipped, his annoyance showing through. He was not angry, no, not angry at all. Snape would give him what he wanted, even if a different method of 'persuasion' had to me used. He stood tall, domineering , powerful. Everyone feared him, he was all powerful. Snape would do as he said, their was no question about it.

Looking around, he paused. A small smile tugged at his thin almost nonexistent lips.

"Leave, all of you" he ordered, gesturing to the death eaters standing around him.

Some looked hesitant, others, confused. Growling in frustration he flicked his wand at a random death eater. A woman's screams erupted in the hall. 'Bellatrix' he thought uncaringly, ceasing his curse. " I said leave, NOW" he growled violently, eyes flashing. Almost instantly a loud chorus of cracks signified that everyone had taken off.

Smirking he advanced upon the man he had once considered his most trustworthy spy. "You will do as I say Severus" he said, hissing the mans name. "And why is that" Snape asked defiantly, his voice unwavering, any evidence of his previous pain erased. "Because" voldemort said simply, toying with his wand as though their conversation bored him " I can give you the one thing you want more than any other." he said, his malicious smirk widening at the flash of curiosity in Snapes eyes."

"And what would that be?" he said coolly, keeping his voice level and his mind garded.

"That my boy, would be your beloved Lilly" he smirked at the way Snape tensed at her name. "You know…the one you begged me to spare." and he took the bait hook like and sinker. "She's dead" he said, the bitterness in his voice ever present, his resolve to appear stoic long gone. "nothing a little time travel won't fix" voldemort smirking brightly as he saw the curiosity in Snapes eyes.

Inwardly voldemort laughed. People would do anything for love.

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AN: ok, i know i should probably update my other storys before i upload a new one, but a few people who reviewed my other story, my chemical romance in a nutshell, really inspired me to write something new

special thanks goes to: flame rising perpetually and anoyed fanfic lover, for inspiring me to keep on writing, thanks guys your flames really helped inspire this story