All for Love
Part 2
Draco had arrived home yesterday and now he was on his way to his initiation as a death eater. His father had advised him that it would take place at riddle manor. Draco did not know where this was or even the significance of this place. After his father apperated himself and Draco to the location he stared in aw at the mansion, not because it was really that big, it was hardly 4 stories, not much compared to his 8 story home he lived in, but because it was a muggle mansion. Draco was not stupid though. He knew better than to ask about it. Some things were just not asked.
He followed his father into what could only be the ballroom of the mansion. There were white sheets covering the ball room furniture but in the middle of the floor was clear except for a ring of deatheaters. Draco looked around but was unable to see lord Voldermort anywhere. He got in the circle next to his father. He looked around trying to figure out who was here, since everyone was wearing a white and black mask and black robes with hoods. Draco himself was in a black robe but he had no hood or mask. Upon asking his father he was told that he had not yet earned the honor of the mask. Once he received his mark he would be given it.
All of a sudden there was a pop and in the middle of the ring stood the dark lord himself. Draco tried not to cringe when he the dark lord look into his eyes. He waited patiently as the Voldermort stared at him for a few sec and then addressed the gathering.
"My fellow death eaters. I have called this meeting for a few reason but the main is to welcome into our crusade a new in our numbers. Lucius bring your son."
Lucius grabbed Draco's arm and escorted him to the middle of the ring. Once they were in front of Voldermort Lucius released his arm and bowed low to the dark lord before retreating back to the ring. Voldermort nodded lightly to luscious and then brought his attention to Draco.
"Young mister Malfoy, it is a great honor that brings you here today. For you have decided to devote your life to a righteous cause. It is our goal to rid the world of all the blood that has been tainted by the muggles and to take our place as the rightful rulers of the world. And to show everyone that you are now one of my followers I will bestow onto you our mark. Roll up your sleeve."
This was the part that Draco had most feared. When he asked his father if it would be painful to have the mark burned into his skin his father had only gotten a far off look and gave him a simple nod. Draco rolled up his left sleeve to his shoulder blade exposing his pale skin. Voldermort walked up to him and turned him to his side. Draco felt the dark lord place the tip of his wand to his shoulder and state the spell that would lock Draco into his mission. From this point there would never be any turning back, not that he would have anyway.
"Obscurus Indicium" Draco was prepared for pain, but this was ridiculous. It felt like someone had put his entire arm into a roaring fire. He clenched his teeth and his hands till blood starting seeping from were his nails had pierced into his skin to keep from yelling out. It only lasted for a min but it felt like hours. He stood there trying to compose himself.. His breath coming in pants. He took the mask that was presented him and placed the new heavier cloak over his existing one. When he was totally concealed he turned back to his new lord.
"Very good Mr. Malfoy, you handled that superbly. But before you go, I have your first assignment to give you." Draco stood there staring at Voldermort waiting to hear what he had to do. From nowhere Voldermort pulled out his wand and stated a quick summoning spell. As he finished the spell Draco heard a thud. He looked down at Voldermort feet to see a robed person with a bag over there head. Two deatheaters stepped forward to each grab an arm and restrain the person. Voldermort turned to the group.
"My fellow death eaters, as you know a lot of our plans over the past few years have been foiled. The enemy seems to know things about our plans that they should not know. I have spent the last year trying to find the reason for this. As you would think I was shocked to find a spy in our mist. As Draco's first act as one of my followers he will be given the honor of killing this disloyal filth" Draco upon hearing this tried his best to control his fear. He new this was bound to happen, that he would have to prove to the dark lord that he was on his side. He had hoped to find a way to deceive the dark lord into thinking that he done things, but how could he do this when everyone was in front of him watching.
The two deatheaters forced the figure in front of Draco. He reached his hand up to pull of the bag that was covering the persons head, only to gasp out loud as he saw who it was that he had to kill. Professor Snape.
TBC.
Part 2
Draco had arrived home yesterday and now he was on his way to his initiation as a death eater. His father had advised him that it would take place at riddle manor. Draco did not know where this was or even the significance of this place. After his father apperated himself and Draco to the location he stared in aw at the mansion, not because it was really that big, it was hardly 4 stories, not much compared to his 8 story home he lived in, but because it was a muggle mansion. Draco was not stupid though. He knew better than to ask about it. Some things were just not asked.
He followed his father into what could only be the ballroom of the mansion. There were white sheets covering the ball room furniture but in the middle of the floor was clear except for a ring of deatheaters. Draco looked around but was unable to see lord Voldermort anywhere. He got in the circle next to his father. He looked around trying to figure out who was here, since everyone was wearing a white and black mask and black robes with hoods. Draco himself was in a black robe but he had no hood or mask. Upon asking his father he was told that he had not yet earned the honor of the mask. Once he received his mark he would be given it.
All of a sudden there was a pop and in the middle of the ring stood the dark lord himself. Draco tried not to cringe when he the dark lord look into his eyes. He waited patiently as the Voldermort stared at him for a few sec and then addressed the gathering.
"My fellow death eaters. I have called this meeting for a few reason but the main is to welcome into our crusade a new in our numbers. Lucius bring your son."
Lucius grabbed Draco's arm and escorted him to the middle of the ring. Once they were in front of Voldermort Lucius released his arm and bowed low to the dark lord before retreating back to the ring. Voldermort nodded lightly to luscious and then brought his attention to Draco.
"Young mister Malfoy, it is a great honor that brings you here today. For you have decided to devote your life to a righteous cause. It is our goal to rid the world of all the blood that has been tainted by the muggles and to take our place as the rightful rulers of the world. And to show everyone that you are now one of my followers I will bestow onto you our mark. Roll up your sleeve."
This was the part that Draco had most feared. When he asked his father if it would be painful to have the mark burned into his skin his father had only gotten a far off look and gave him a simple nod. Draco rolled up his left sleeve to his shoulder blade exposing his pale skin. Voldermort walked up to him and turned him to his side. Draco felt the dark lord place the tip of his wand to his shoulder and state the spell that would lock Draco into his mission. From this point there would never be any turning back, not that he would have anyway.
"Obscurus Indicium" Draco was prepared for pain, but this was ridiculous. It felt like someone had put his entire arm into a roaring fire. He clenched his teeth and his hands till blood starting seeping from were his nails had pierced into his skin to keep from yelling out. It only lasted for a min but it felt like hours. He stood there trying to compose himself.. His breath coming in pants. He took the mask that was presented him and placed the new heavier cloak over his existing one. When he was totally concealed he turned back to his new lord.
"Very good Mr. Malfoy, you handled that superbly. But before you go, I have your first assignment to give you." Draco stood there staring at Voldermort waiting to hear what he had to do. From nowhere Voldermort pulled out his wand and stated a quick summoning spell. As he finished the spell Draco heard a thud. He looked down at Voldermort feet to see a robed person with a bag over there head. Two deatheaters stepped forward to each grab an arm and restrain the person. Voldermort turned to the group.
"My fellow death eaters, as you know a lot of our plans over the past few years have been foiled. The enemy seems to know things about our plans that they should not know. I have spent the last year trying to find the reason for this. As you would think I was shocked to find a spy in our mist. As Draco's first act as one of my followers he will be given the honor of killing this disloyal filth" Draco upon hearing this tried his best to control his fear. He new this was bound to happen, that he would have to prove to the dark lord that he was on his side. He had hoped to find a way to deceive the dark lord into thinking that he done things, but how could he do this when everyone was in front of him watching.
The two deatheaters forced the figure in front of Draco. He reached his hand up to pull of the bag that was covering the persons head, only to gasp out loud as he saw who it was that he had to kill. Professor Snape.
TBC.