A sudden thundering and clattering of hooves across the grounds woke
Snape. He wasn't like he was sleeping anyway, but taking a snooze. He tore
out of the room, having just enough time to take a sip of pumpkin juice. He
stood at the grand door of the school, waiting for Saya.
'Who is that? Wait, that's Snape!' Saya thought excitedly and urged her horse on even faster. Saya slowed her horse and finally stopped it and jumped from the saddle. Then, like it had come, the bridle and saddle disappeared. Saya waved to her horse to gallop into the wild, and it did so. She ran up to Snape and stopped.
"I broke my promise."
"Don't fret over such a small thing. I missed you."
"Is that so?" Saya slapped herself for sounding like Voldemort. Snape looked at her throat.
"Yes, is that the Black Diamond?"
"Yes. It is. So now you know that I am the new Dark Lord."
"What? Did I hear that correctly?"
" 'Fraid so."
"It sickens me that my second favorite student can control me. Draco being my first."
At the mention of Draco's name Saya lit up and looked pleadingly into Snape's eyes. Snape hated the thought of himself actually giving a positive answer to a student, but she was the Dark Lord.shouldn't piss her off.
"Let me go to see him. Please."
"You don't know how much pain you cause him."
"What are you talking about?"
"Draco came to me every day you weren't here, collapsing in tears and fits of anger. I never knew you two would be such a successful pair."
"I never knew. Why didn't I sense it? Scratch that. I was being overwhelmed by power at home so that feelings was washed away by all the other stronger ones."
"You can go. We can talk tomorrow."
"Thank you so much, Severus." Saya replied. She gleefully ran to the school doors and snuck in, as if no one knew she was there.
'Ah, to be young again. Wonderful thing I lied to her, she would treat him awfully if I didn't. But, he did cry quite a lot. And I thought she had no emotions, I guess I am fooling myself. Time to pull out the secret stock of Butter beers. Yum.' Snape thought as he entered his room.
~Draco's bedroom~
Saya stealthly crept up, next to Draco. He slept peacefully. Saya was very grateful for that.
'Why do I care about him so much? Do I love.'
Draco started to whimper in his sleep. Saya gently lifted Draco's head up as she sat across his bed and put a pillow on her lap so Draco's head was on her lap. She smiled as he calmed down and pulled the covers over himself. Saya played with his hair gently as she sang,
The beast of chasity
So great and white.
Draco's eyelid's fluttered before he fully opened them. Someone was singing. Who? Draco turned around to find Saya softly singing to herself. Her hands were gentle as they caressed his hair. Draco enjoyed the moment.
"Saya?"
"Draco, are you awake? Sorry if I-" Saya was cut off as Draco sat up and started to run his trembling fingertips over her lips. She smiled as she pulled Draco back down to his bed. She laid down with him.
"You alright, Saya?"
"No. Yes. Whatever."
"Tell me, you know I don't like it when you are upset."
"Think nothing of it, Draco. It isn't that important." Saya replied as she thought to herself,
'You idiot! You just became the new Dark Lord! You really should tell him.'
"You're lying."
"Am not!"
"Are to."
"Fine, you will never believe me though." Saya told him everything that had happened, and every minute his jaw opened wider. Saya shut it for him and laid back, relaxing.
'Got that part over with.'
"So, this means that Harry."
"Yes, Draco. I have complete control over Voldemort, therefore with just a flick of my wrist Harry will die. Or I could just torture him and make him do my every bidding. It would be safer to kill him though."
"Ever thought of using this for the light side?"
"Hell no. I was brought up by the Dark Lord himself. I have been raised by the demons and the Inner Circle. Even if I thought of the idea, I am far too deep into the Darkness to pull myself out and happily control the world. Besides a wizard world shouldn't be a utopia. Life is always more interesting with evil haunting around."
"Never a dull moment, eh?"
"Nope, when I am in charge, life is jammed packed with fun."
"What you call fun, other people call life and death."
"Toying with people is fun, Draco."
"I see."
"You are starting to sound like Dumbledore, Draco. Lucius will be pissed if I tell him."
"You wouldn't."
"I would."
"You still wouldn't. I dare you."
"I take the dare."
"Hell no you don't! C'mere!" Draco said as he jumped Saya and tickled her. She was laughing quite hard. She tickled Draco back before casting a silence spell. Then they attacked each other. The next hour or so consisted of resting then starting up the tickle torture again. Finally Draco fell asleep on Saya's shoulder. Saya knew she should leave, but who would know?
~Harry's bedroom/bed~
The words of Dumbledore kept Harry awake for quite a while. He tried to push them away, but it didn't work. He lay there, thinking.
'Saya? Dark Lord? Impossible. It couldn't be. But, it was. Harry should befriend her, but then again, she had the whole bloody lot of Dark either half dead of hardly alive with her, along with Voldemort and Draco. Voldemort, her father, her protector, her follower. Draco Malfoy. Her lover, his enemy. Then, of course, he almost forgot Snape. Snape was like a second father (actually fourth) to her. He worried about her, pleased her, helped her whenever she needed it. Saya had many allies. Couldn't she use more? But from the Light side? Harry highly doubted that Saya would come over to the Light side, so he destroyed that thought.'
Finally after thinking for hours on end, Harry fell asleep, knowing he would wake up in a very, very crappy mood.
'Who is that? Wait, that's Snape!' Saya thought excitedly and urged her horse on even faster. Saya slowed her horse and finally stopped it and jumped from the saddle. Then, like it had come, the bridle and saddle disappeared. Saya waved to her horse to gallop into the wild, and it did so. She ran up to Snape and stopped.
"I broke my promise."
"Don't fret over such a small thing. I missed you."
"Is that so?" Saya slapped herself for sounding like Voldemort. Snape looked at her throat.
"Yes, is that the Black Diamond?"
"Yes. It is. So now you know that I am the new Dark Lord."
"What? Did I hear that correctly?"
" 'Fraid so."
"It sickens me that my second favorite student can control me. Draco being my first."
At the mention of Draco's name Saya lit up and looked pleadingly into Snape's eyes. Snape hated the thought of himself actually giving a positive answer to a student, but she was the Dark Lord.shouldn't piss her off.
"Let me go to see him. Please."
"You don't know how much pain you cause him."
"What are you talking about?"
"Draco came to me every day you weren't here, collapsing in tears and fits of anger. I never knew you two would be such a successful pair."
"I never knew. Why didn't I sense it? Scratch that. I was being overwhelmed by power at home so that feelings was washed away by all the other stronger ones."
"You can go. We can talk tomorrow."
"Thank you so much, Severus." Saya replied. She gleefully ran to the school doors and snuck in, as if no one knew she was there.
'Ah, to be young again. Wonderful thing I lied to her, she would treat him awfully if I didn't. But, he did cry quite a lot. And I thought she had no emotions, I guess I am fooling myself. Time to pull out the secret stock of Butter beers. Yum.' Snape thought as he entered his room.
~Draco's bedroom~
Saya stealthly crept up, next to Draco. He slept peacefully. Saya was very grateful for that.
'Why do I care about him so much? Do I love.'
Draco started to whimper in his sleep. Saya gently lifted Draco's head up as she sat across his bed and put a pillow on her lap so Draco's head was on her lap. She smiled as he calmed down and pulled the covers over himself. Saya played with his hair gently as she sang,
The beast of chasity
So great and white.
Draco's eyelid's fluttered before he fully opened them. Someone was singing. Who? Draco turned around to find Saya softly singing to herself. Her hands were gentle as they caressed his hair. Draco enjoyed the moment.
"Saya?"
"Draco, are you awake? Sorry if I-" Saya was cut off as Draco sat up and started to run his trembling fingertips over her lips. She smiled as she pulled Draco back down to his bed. She laid down with him.
"You alright, Saya?"
"No. Yes. Whatever."
"Tell me, you know I don't like it when you are upset."
"Think nothing of it, Draco. It isn't that important." Saya replied as she thought to herself,
'You idiot! You just became the new Dark Lord! You really should tell him.'
"You're lying."
"Am not!"
"Are to."
"Fine, you will never believe me though." Saya told him everything that had happened, and every minute his jaw opened wider. Saya shut it for him and laid back, relaxing.
'Got that part over with.'
"So, this means that Harry."
"Yes, Draco. I have complete control over Voldemort, therefore with just a flick of my wrist Harry will die. Or I could just torture him and make him do my every bidding. It would be safer to kill him though."
"Ever thought of using this for the light side?"
"Hell no. I was brought up by the Dark Lord himself. I have been raised by the demons and the Inner Circle. Even if I thought of the idea, I am far too deep into the Darkness to pull myself out and happily control the world. Besides a wizard world shouldn't be a utopia. Life is always more interesting with evil haunting around."
"Never a dull moment, eh?"
"Nope, when I am in charge, life is jammed packed with fun."
"What you call fun, other people call life and death."
"Toying with people is fun, Draco."
"I see."
"You are starting to sound like Dumbledore, Draco. Lucius will be pissed if I tell him."
"You wouldn't."
"I would."
"You still wouldn't. I dare you."
"I take the dare."
"Hell no you don't! C'mere!" Draco said as he jumped Saya and tickled her. She was laughing quite hard. She tickled Draco back before casting a silence spell. Then they attacked each other. The next hour or so consisted of resting then starting up the tickle torture again. Finally Draco fell asleep on Saya's shoulder. Saya knew she should leave, but who would know?
~Harry's bedroom/bed~
The words of Dumbledore kept Harry awake for quite a while. He tried to push them away, but it didn't work. He lay there, thinking.
'Saya? Dark Lord? Impossible. It couldn't be. But, it was. Harry should befriend her, but then again, she had the whole bloody lot of Dark either half dead of hardly alive with her, along with Voldemort and Draco. Voldemort, her father, her protector, her follower. Draco Malfoy. Her lover, his enemy. Then, of course, he almost forgot Snape. Snape was like a second father (actually fourth) to her. He worried about her, pleased her, helped her whenever she needed it. Saya had many allies. Couldn't she use more? But from the Light side? Harry highly doubted that Saya would come over to the Light side, so he destroyed that thought.'
Finally after thinking for hours on end, Harry fell asleep, knowing he would wake up in a very, very crappy mood.
