Coming back into my body was painful but it also felt like waking up for the first time in a very long time. Fighting the urge to scream, I clenched my new teeth together and grinded them hard. I stretched back trying to adjust to the feeling of being alive once again and trying not to wince at hearing bones pop into place. I shook off the feeling not wanting to look weak to in front of my followers. I sighed as the pain started to recede and then finally looked at my surroundings. I was in a graveyard the same graveyard that my good for nothing father was buried, with death eaters surrounding in their "uniforms" as I liked to call them.
I grinned maliciously and took the offered cloak from Wormtail, who was shuddering and trying not to look me in the eye. I ran a hand over my bald head and across my face…I was displeased. I wanted to be terrifying to my supporters and enemies but I also wanted to be my handsome self once more.
"Severus!" I called into the group in front of me, "I want something to be done about my appearance and soon! I will not go around looking like this!" I said in a firm voice that told everyone that he would not take 'no' for an answer.
"Yes, Master, I will get right on it!" Severus answered obediently.
Grabbing the wand off the stone like table I hummed with pleasure at the familiar sparks. That's when I heard a whimper from my right, tied to a gravestone was a teenage boy. Blood dripped from the arm and he looked ready to pass out at any second; I licked my lips, teenage boys were my favorite. I walked up to him and with a wave of my hand he dropped from the stone and on to the ground with a grunt. I think the rascal thought he could make his escape and it will be fun to see him try. I wrapped one hand across his throat and pulled him up, he choked and kicked his feet, hands trying to claw at mine. I only squeezed harder loving the sounds of bones crunching together and the gasping breaths the boy made struggling to breath.
I threw him to the ground kicking him hard; laughter of the people surrounding us was loud. I was suddenly very annoyed and I snapped at the followers.
"Leave me, prepare for my return. I will be along shortly." Cracks filled the air and only one person did not leave, Wormtail. I raised my wand and shouted "Crucio!" and the groveling man fell down screaming and twitching and I held it for a little over 3 minuets. I let go the curse and shouted for the sobbing man to leave; he did. I turned my attention back to the boy and turned him over on to his stomach. I pulled down his pants and straddled him as he finally understood what was to happen to him. Ignoring the yelling and the struggling, I pushed my dick into him and pounded hard and fast.
It was then I remembered him; I remembered the boy that defeated me, Harry Potter. The boy would be about 14 years old now and would be in his 4th year at Hogwarts and under that old coots thumb. I growled at the thought of my Harry with that manipulative asshole! Yes! Harry Potter was mine the moment I set my eyes on him. I marked him to prove it as well; I didn't realize I pounded even harder into the boy, with rage and lust. I couldn't get the image of those sparkling emeralds out of my head and I released into the unconscious person under me. I cast the Avada Kedavara curse on the boy after I pulled out. Getting a knife that was lying on the ground I carved THE LIGHT WILL FALL AND DARKNESS WILL COVER THE WORLD on the boys back. Waving the portkey cup to the boy, he disappeared back to Hogwarts.
I sighed and apparated to the Malfoy manor where I was awaited. It was time to find out what happened to my love.