Hello! This is my second story thing. It's really short, but that's the whole point, kind of, the fact there's not much to it. Like Game Rules. :)

Much Love! x

This war, against the cleaning of Mudbloods and Half-bloods, Blood traitors alike, it's like a game.

Someone's going to lose, someone's going to win. But it'll never really get stopped playing.

They roll the dice. Potter and the Dark Lord. Potter and his friends always seem to get the highest number though.

It might not be a board game. It might be a game of chase. A game where my master and his Death Eaters are always the ones chasing. Potter is the one running, trying not to get caught.

There will be the sore losers in the end. Yes, that's what my master is. A sore loser. Potter's always in the lead, he's always winning, he never gets caught. My master takes it out on us. We can try and console him, but he'll not take it to heart. He'll make excuses but I don't think he believes them himself.

But in our game, you can't get a time out.

You can't take short breaks. We're playing it, 24/7, until someone wins. You can't stop playing. Once you've started playing, it's like an addiction. You can't turn back.