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Mumbling, Severus Snape put on his Deatheater robes, putting the white mask over his face. 'Bloody prats.'
He glided to the Forbidden Forest, weaving past and around trees. Severus saw more and more black-cloaked figures nearby, after walking for a small amount of time.
"Severus!" yelled a drawling voice. Lucius Malfoy. The sneering man walked over, and shook hands with the Potions Master. He had blonde hair, and gray eyes which where colder then ice. Severus rolled his eyes, and nodded.
"Silence!" a cold voice said, "Get in your places!"
Severus and Lucius scurried over to their space in the circle. Lord Voldemort (AKA Mr. I-Severely-Need-Plastic-Surgery) appeared, with the little traitor/wimp/coward/weakling Peter Pettigrew. "You all are most like wondering just why I Summoned you here tonight, and your patience shall be awarded..." he said, "We are going to play, Truth-or-Dare!"
'NOOOOO! NOT AGAIN!!!!!' Severus thought, almost crying. He whimpered. 'What horrid things will they suggest? AAAAARG!' "Lucius, you will go first."
"Yes, My Lord...Severus, truth-or-dare?" Lucius asked. Secretly seething, Severus nodded.
"Dare," he muttered, crossing his fingers behind his back, praying to God for mercy. Severus bit his lip, blood seeping down his chin slowly.
"I dare you to transfigure yourself into a girl!" Lucius sniggered, "Or use a potion..."
Severus took a potion bottle out, and downed it. His lips went fuller, and his nose shrank. His lank body gained curves, and he went from being 6 and a half feet tall, to only 5 foot 8 inches. Many of the male Deatheaters where howling and whistling, staring at the newly formed-female- Severus Snape.
Lucius was one of them that was actually going red. Severus frowned, and said, in his new shrill voice, "Pettigrew, truth-or-dare?"
"T-truth," The Traitor mumbled. Severus smirked at the balding man.
"What is the real reason you returned to our Master?" he asked.
"P-protection f-from Sirius B-b-black," he stuttered. They all smirked. Voldemort looked at him, and pointed his wand.
"Avada Kedavra!" he roared, the green light shooting out of the wand's tip. Pettigrew fell to the ground, dead. "Severus, truth-or-dare?'
'Eep.' "Dare." Female Severus was almost trembling in fear.
"I dare you to go snog Lucius...for half an hour! And you have to go all the way with it!" Voldemort cackled, giving poor Severus his evil- snakey looking smile (which can kill someone if they look at him).
All the males, minus Lucius, moaned in sadness. Lucius, smiling smugly, walked into the trees, Severus walking miserably after him. 'I. Am. Doomed.'
When they were out of sight of the Deatheaters, Lucius and Severus stopped. "Malfoy, I hate y-" Severus started, before being attacked by Lucius.
'AAARG! Get this idiot off of me!!!!' "YOU'RE MARRIED, MORON!" Severus yelled, "GET OFF! IF YOU DON'T, I'LL BLOODY HEX YOU!"
Luicus went stiff, "Narcissa! If she finds out about this dare-" he shrugged "-she won't!"
He started all over again. Sighing, Severus took his wand out, and blasted Lucius away. "I told you I'd hex you," he sneered softly, before walking back to the meeting.
When Lucius stumbled back a few minutes later, most the Deatheaters started questioning him about it. Lucius silently stood at his spot, waiting for the game to continue.
"Goyle, truth-or-dare?" Severus asked.
"Uuuugh...truth," Goyle muttered. Severus smirked.
"Are you..."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ What will Severus' question be to Goyle? When will that potion wear off? What is up with Voldemort? Most will be answer in chapter two! Review with any suggestions you have!
Mumbling, Severus Snape put on his Deatheater robes, putting the white mask over his face. 'Bloody prats.'
He glided to the Forbidden Forest, weaving past and around trees. Severus saw more and more black-cloaked figures nearby, after walking for a small amount of time.
"Severus!" yelled a drawling voice. Lucius Malfoy. The sneering man walked over, and shook hands with the Potions Master. He had blonde hair, and gray eyes which where colder then ice. Severus rolled his eyes, and nodded.
"Silence!" a cold voice said, "Get in your places!"
Severus and Lucius scurried over to their space in the circle. Lord Voldemort (AKA Mr. I-Severely-Need-Plastic-Surgery) appeared, with the little traitor/wimp/coward/weakling Peter Pettigrew. "You all are most like wondering just why I Summoned you here tonight, and your patience shall be awarded..." he said, "We are going to play, Truth-or-Dare!"
'NOOOOO! NOT AGAIN!!!!!' Severus thought, almost crying. He whimpered. 'What horrid things will they suggest? AAAAARG!' "Lucius, you will go first."
"Yes, My Lord...Severus, truth-or-dare?" Lucius asked. Secretly seething, Severus nodded.
"Dare," he muttered, crossing his fingers behind his back, praying to God for mercy. Severus bit his lip, blood seeping down his chin slowly.
"I dare you to transfigure yourself into a girl!" Lucius sniggered, "Or use a potion..."
Severus took a potion bottle out, and downed it. His lips went fuller, and his nose shrank. His lank body gained curves, and he went from being 6 and a half feet tall, to only 5 foot 8 inches. Many of the male Deatheaters where howling and whistling, staring at the newly formed-female- Severus Snape.
Lucius was one of them that was actually going red. Severus frowned, and said, in his new shrill voice, "Pettigrew, truth-or-dare?"
"T-truth," The Traitor mumbled. Severus smirked at the balding man.
"What is the real reason you returned to our Master?" he asked.
"P-protection f-from Sirius B-b-black," he stuttered. They all smirked. Voldemort looked at him, and pointed his wand.
"Avada Kedavra!" he roared, the green light shooting out of the wand's tip. Pettigrew fell to the ground, dead. "Severus, truth-or-dare?'
'Eep.' "Dare." Female Severus was almost trembling in fear.
"I dare you to go snog Lucius...for half an hour! And you have to go all the way with it!" Voldemort cackled, giving poor Severus his evil- snakey looking smile (which can kill someone if they look at him).
All the males, minus Lucius, moaned in sadness. Lucius, smiling smugly, walked into the trees, Severus walking miserably after him. 'I. Am. Doomed.'
When they were out of sight of the Deatheaters, Lucius and Severus stopped. "Malfoy, I hate y-" Severus started, before being attacked by Lucius.
'AAARG! Get this idiot off of me!!!!' "YOU'RE MARRIED, MORON!" Severus yelled, "GET OFF! IF YOU DON'T, I'LL BLOODY HEX YOU!"
Luicus went stiff, "Narcissa! If she finds out about this dare-" he shrugged "-she won't!"
He started all over again. Sighing, Severus took his wand out, and blasted Lucius away. "I told you I'd hex you," he sneered softly, before walking back to the meeting.
When Lucius stumbled back a few minutes later, most the Deatheaters started questioning him about it. Lucius silently stood at his spot, waiting for the game to continue.
"Goyle, truth-or-dare?" Severus asked.
"Uuuugh...truth," Goyle muttered. Severus smirked.
"Are you..."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ What will Severus' question be to Goyle? When will that potion wear off? What is up with Voldemort? Most will be answer in chapter two! Review with any suggestions you have!