Disclaimer: I really, really, really, really don't own this if I did I wouldn't be sitting here right now typing this now would I?
A/N: ok here it is another chapter so enjoy, eat a cookie, review, have another cookie maybe even a lolly pop I don't know its up to you.
Chapter four
Harry woke up in a small four by four room his arm and forehead in severe pain. It took him a moment to realise what he had agreed to and he checked his arm praying that it was a dream. It wasn't. The dark mark lay silently on his arm the only sign that it was really there was the pain he received from it.
"No turning back now." He whispered to himself. "This is all your fault Ron." He recalled the last time he had seen Ron…
Flashback
"You're a pig Harry you know that."
"Well that's a trait I must have picked up from you then isn't it."
"How could you do that to her, your no better than Him. Why don't you join him, you'll get along fine, your probably mates already. We don't want to know you anymore Potter, just get lost."
"Ron.."
"Don't call me that!" He snarled.
"Weasley, I don't know what you think I done to your sister but then again I don't care. You have hated me for years, you only hung around with me because I was famous. You never cared for anyone but yourself. I might as well join him then, because everywhere I go I cant be seen without someone saying oh there goes that famous twat, gets away with what he wants. I come to school and I get the same treatment, I go home and I'm abused. Voldemort has been the only one who has ever treated me differently. So yeah why don't I go join him, at least then I would be doing all the things I'm getting blamed for. At least I would deserve all the abuse. You're the one who his sick Ron. I never wanted anything but a normal life." Harry screamed. "I love your sister and I would never do anything to hurt her. So you just go and spread what ever rumours you've cooked up, I'm passed caring."
"Your mental Potter, you think we don't know the truth, You raped her Harry. So don't try to pull the wool over my eyes because it wont work. Don't go saying you love her, because if you did you wouldn't have done that if you did. She's pregnant Harry with your child. What you done to her was inexcusable, if it's the last thing I do you will pay for what you done to her. You will pay."
End Flashback
Harry got up and walked to the small mirror hanging over a toilet. Looked at himself, and threw up. He was sick to the bone over what he'd done. He had never, would never rape anyone let alone Ginny. Standing up he looked at himself again he had a black eye and numerous cuts all over his face but if you looked at his eyes they were no longer emerald they were black. Anger rose in him and suddenly the cuts on his face disappeared leaving his lightning scar, his face lost the boyish look of his teens and grew hard and chiselled, his mouth changed into a sneer and his hair grew to shoulder length. If he was going to be a death eater he had better look like one. Looking down he saw that he was still wearing the bottle green t-shirt and black jeans from earlier, with a moments thought his closed changed into black robes much like Snapes. Happy with his appearance he surveyed his surroundings not even bothering to wonder why his magic was so strong.
A small bed lay next to one wall and a door sat on the opposite, beside the mirror and toilet there was only a small sink the rest was a dark grey. Harry walked over to the door and pulled it open, the hallway was deserted save the death eater who was standing right next to his room.
"Our master wishes to see you. Follow me."
A/N: Ok I know still a bit short, but I am trying to increase the length bit by bit this chapter was really for me to describe a bit more about why he became a death eater but there is still more to the story than I am letting on. So a new chapter will be updated soon but for now why don't you review?