So, as I sat there in band, and yes, I am in band and play the clarinet. Anyway, as I sat there in band and the word sacapuntas, Spanish word for pencil sharpener, was said and I could find the pervertedness in it, I decided I should write another chapter. So, for the last three days I've been beating myself up to write this. All 1600 words of it are for all of you. Sorry I haven't updated. I am determined to finish this story now though. Merry Christmas!
Dedication- This chapter is dedicated to I Love Ginerva. Sorry, you'll understand what I mean when you read!
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Horrible screams, sounding like a person being burnt alive, screams that no one thought a small petite figure that lye writhing on the table could make, filled the room. It was all that could be heard for the last five minutes, as the girl started getting marks upon her body. He just stood there, watching with pleasure, as he killed Harry Potter's girlfriend and child.
"It is to my knowledge, dear girl, you are carrying Harry Potter's child." He cackled releasing the spell off of her.
"Perhaps if you would not like to answer I shall lay the spell upon you again." He said lifting his wand.
"NO! DON'T!" She bellowed, caving into him. "I am carrying his child, our child."
He laughed at her as the tears slid down her face in terror.
"This could be fun. I wonder what Potter would do to save his wife and child." Voldemort said gleefully, rubbing his hands together. "A pretty little girl like you, I'd want to save you too."
He slowly started to close the length between him and Ginny, walking towards where she lay chained. "Just look at that face of yours. Those pretty brown eyes, that long red hair of yours."
"I don't know what you're getting at, you never loved anyone!" Ginny spat.
"Oh, dear girl, how right you are. Which is all the more reason why I can do anything to you I want, and not feel guilty about any of it."
She shivered at this thought. "If you hated me, you wouldn't do anything in that manner!"
"Dear girl, jumping to conclusions now? I don't want anything like that from a dirty, skanky little blood traitor like you!"
"All you are to me is bait to get 'Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived'. Who wouldn't want to come save their girlfriend and their child, especially noble little Potter who always saves the day. The more I torture you dear girl, the more I am pleased. The more I am pleased, the more he hurts, and the faster he'll come running. Then I, the greatest wizard to have ever walked this earth, will rule over everyone! It will become a wizarding world of the Dark Arts! No muggles, no mudbloods or blood traitors, but pure bloods! I hope that you enjoy living while you still can." He found a smile and aimed it at her.
"That would be an amazing plan, except for a couple facts I think we should throw around. First, the fact that Albus Dumbledore, previous Headmaster at Hogwarts, was the greatest wizard to have ever walked the earth. Second, the fact that Harry is going to beat you. Third, the fact that Harry will have a line of his own people who are very well trained. People that even your little precious "Death Eaters" won't be able to beat. Fourth, the last for now, because I could name at least fifteen more, I just don't want to. The fact that when it comes down to everything, Harry is a better wizard then you ever have been or ever will be."
"YOU LITTLE BASTARD! HOW DARE YO-" His shrieking was stopped quickly, violently, by the people wearing black cloaks and masks bowed on one knee in a circle around them.
"You called my Lord, and we are here." The voice sounded un mistakenly like Lucius Malfoy.
After a mere minute of silence, all the Death Eaters raised their heads from their bowing position and looked at the face of confusion on their master.
"I didn't call upon you!" Voldemort hissed at them.
"Master, you did!' Lucius said, lifting up his shirt to show his moving Dark Mark upon his arm.
"You idiots!" Voldemort said in what sounded some what like a worried voice. He shot a glance at Ginny, and saw her sporting a befuddled face.
"Mater, if I may ask, what is that girl doing here?" Lucius dared.
"You know Lucius, you're lucky you're my most faithful servant. All the daring things you do. You would be gone by now if it weren't for that small little factor."
"Lord, I'm sorry, and I ask you for your great forgiveness. My Lord, I only live to serve you and my life shall live for you and I am sorry for this unfortunate event." Lucius cried.
"Lucius, dear child, kiss my feet and this shall all be better."
In an instant Lucius was at the ground below Voldemort, kissing his feet fiercely.
"All right you fool! That's enough!' Voldemort bellowed at Lucius, casting stupefy on him, sending him across the room. "While you all are here, despite you're not being welcomed, I will introduce you to my latest plan. Ginevra Molly Weasley, girlfriend and mother of Harry Potter's child."
All around, the Death Eaters began to laugh as bellows of "Brilliant!" and "Genius My Lord!' were being chorused.
"Little Potter, the Boy Who Lived will come and save his little pregnant girlfriend." Voldemort shrieked with laughter. "When he does, we'll be there."
"Brilliant!" Cried Lucius.
"Genius!" Said another
"Undeniably excellent My Lord!"
"Undeniably idiotic I say." Ginny said to the whole room.
"How dare you insult Our Master!" Lucius screamed at her.
"Now, now, Lucius, she's a feisty one." Voldemort told him. "I think I shall let you deal with her, and we will watch."
Voldemort and everyone took many steps backwards, so they were surrounding the room. Lucius and Ginny were in the center, facing each other. Lucius supporting a huge grin, Ginny a scowl.
"Thank you My Lord! Thank you for this honor! My Lord, I promise I will make you proud!"
"Do as you please Lucius." Voldemort said approvingly.
"Dear girl, the many things I can do with you." He said circling where she lay, making her feel that no one else was in the room. "Carrying Potter's child does qualify you as so dirty so as not to touch. Must have to be a skank, especially to score with Potter. From what Draco tells me, he's quite often gets around."
"That son of yours doesn't know a damn." Ginny snarled at him
"A feisty one you are." Lucius said, in agreement with Voldemort. "Now tell me, when is this thing supposed to be born?"
"My childs' due date is January 8."
"Ah, so only a couple weeks into your pregnancy." Lucius acknowledged. "You should be showing soon, if I remember correctly from my wife's pregnancy."
"Fuck you! Why does that matter!" Ginny spat at him, her patience growing very low.
"The more your baby is developed, the more we can hurt it." He said, waving around to everyone in the room sniggering.
"You will not hurt my baby!" Ginny protested immediately, going into her motherly tone.
"By the looks of the circumstances you are in, I believe you aren't to decide what happens." He said implying her chained to the table. "Only four months along. Too bad the baby isn't developed more."
He walked over to where she was laying and picked at the bottom of her shirt. He slowly brought it up above the bump in her stomach.
"Just small enough for a hand to fit over. Must be a small baby, to be four months along and only showing this much." He said, laying his cold hand a top her bump. "If I'm not mistaken, I can feel two babies bumping around. Feels like at least one girl. She is bossy, I can't tell about the other one."
"I won't believe your lies!" Ginny said to him, struggling to get his hand off of her stomach. "You have no clue what my baby is, so quit trying to play the hero role."
"I'll have you know, dear girl, that I myself am trained in the knowledge of babies. Not only having a wife who had a child, I delivered babies from the muggles we collected when my genius Master ruled. A wide decision on his part. There were no better inferi then muggle babies."
"You sick person! You killed babies and then bewitched them!" Ginny said, clearly disgusted by this.
"Death is a minor factor." Lucius said. "You should really learn not to take it too hard."
"It is a huge thing! When someone dies, they are never coming back!" Ginny argued.
"Wrong again you are. Master, I believe you should take over Hogwarts, for they are clearly not learning what they should be. My Lord, the greatest wizard of all time, is capable of anything. That includes bringing people back from the dead."
"I don't know what kind of mind game you're trying to play with me, but whatever it is it's not going to work!" Ginny said, determined not to let them get to her. "I know for a fact death is permanent! Also, as I've said before, Albus Dumbledore was the greatest wizard to have ever walked this earth!"
"Dear girl, you should watch your mouth. It could get you into much trouble here." Lucius warned. "As I've said before, death is a minor thing, and killing off Harry Potter's girlfriend and child would do us no harm."
"I'm so scared!" Ginny said sarcastically. "You've told Harry that how many times now? He is still living and breathing and right about now probably working up a plan to kick your arse!"
"I warned you before about your mouth, stupid girl! Master if I may?" Lucius asked, turning to Voldemort for approval.
"Make it worth while, Lucius!" Voldemort commanded.
"Stupid girl! Insult the Dark Master like that! You shall pay! Crucio!" He said violently aiming his wand at her. She lay there writhing and hopeless.
"You'll never get away with any of this! He'll come and beat you all!" She yelled, as her screaming once again filled the room.
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So, I hope that chapter kept yalls attention. Sorry if it sucked. Leave me a shout out.