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Grabbing the slave boy by the hair, James jerked his head back once again. Then grinning wildly, he traced a crystal blue eye gently with one finger. Oh, it were so beautiful. A clear blue, like the sky on a sweet summer morning. Like calm ocean waves, seagulls wheeling above them. So, so, so, blue. Like little robin's eggs speckled with dew. Oh, how he hated those blue, blue eyes.
Raised his hand the slave boy flinched, expecting to be slapped, but feeling nothing he tentatively opened an eye.
James waiting for that moment, suddenly thrusting his finger at the boy's face.
The boy let out a strangled scream, falling to his knees. Hands pressed to his face, blood seeping through his fingers and splattering the carpet. Oh yes now that eye was even prettier. A bloody red, like a sunset when the day is done. Like the ocean bloodied with the carcass of a hunted animals. So, so, so red. Smashed robins chicks, bodies cold and eyes glazed.
Pulling out a silk handkerchief James slowly wiped his hands. Flexing his fingers he causally removed another spot of blood from underneath his nails and tucked the handkerchief neatly back into his pocket.
"James darling..." his mother began, pleading in her voice
He glared at her "I thought you loved me."
Tears began to flow down her cheeks "James we do, we really do..."
"Then why couldn't you get me the slave I wanted. I ask for a slave not the moon. You could have done it. You would have done it if you really loved me."
"Please James, I love you. We love you. We really, really do."
"Well I hate you" and with that he turned sharply on his heels, stomped up the stairs and slammed his bedroom door.
"Harold ... James..." His mother sobbed
"I know Mitilda, I know."
"I just what our little boy to be happy."
"I know, I know. We will get that Snape boy even if we have to search the ends of the world. "
"And then he will smile?"
"Yes, our beloved son will smile again."
Author's Message:
I am a humble beginner at writing, I hope you enjoyed this fanfiction
I know this chapter is short, but I will try to add new chapter every two weeks. Maybe even every week if I get lots of reviews. (*wink)
If I get at least 10 reviews in total, the next chapter will come out within three day, I promise. So please, please review my work, any comments or suggestions would be immensely appreciated. Also Any plot changes or scenes you want to see will tried to be incorporated.
Sorry, for the long wait in new writing for my other two stories. I promise to continue, to the end.
Thank you very much,
Shadow Pride