Author's Note: I do not own any Harry Potter characters but Alexander
Greenit and other non-HP characters are originated by me. This is my first
Harry Potter fanfic, so please don't flame me to badly.
Title: Tempting Evil
Rated: PG-13 maybe R later
E-mail: czarinasnappy@yahoo.com
"You weren't very good so don't worry I only remember it for how bad it was."
The room had gone silent. Then Pansy's high-pitched laugh could be heard echoing through the room.
"Is she bad in bed Alexander and still you keep her. Are you trying to get my darling Draco jealous of filth like you. (Haha) This is almost too funny to resist. A girl as ugly as her and not any good in bed either. Not only that but it seems to me that you got leftovers Alexander," she said this loud enough for the whole room to hear.
The tension in the room was up to breaking point. Everyone reached for their wands, but they didn't bring them out to the open yet. Eyes were glued on Hermione and Alexander to see how they took the snide remark.
Hermione's face was deathly pale and Alex now had his arm around her waist protectively. With every word Pansy said his arm tightened. Hermione wasn't sure whether it was from anger or protectiveness, but with Alex's actions did not go unnoticed.
Malfoy's eye's narrowed and centered on Hermione's waist. He wasn't used to seeing another man touch what was his and no matter what anyone said or did Hermione was his. Malfoy smirked. Why prove to everyone that he was the stronger man after tonight when he could do it now. With a wave of his hand Alexander and Hermione and their group of death eaters were surrounded. Wands were flipped out of pockets and sleeves.
Still watching Hermione, who could no longer meet Malfoy's eyes, Malfoy whispered Avada Kedavra and with a flash of green light the first death eater fell and the battle began. Green light illuminated the room. Pansy was hiding behind Draco as he used the unforgivable curse on all that got near him.
Tortured screams filled the room. What had started out as the party of the century turned into a blood bath. The black carpet was covered with blood. Now the carpet matched the blood red drapes. The candle waxes were sprayed with blood and the walls and windowpanes were spotted with blood. Many of the death eaters didn't bring their wands thinking that it was a party and some just brought guns, swords, and other muggle killing machines. Malfoy and Pansy had long ago removed themselves from the action. They stood on the stairs watching the mayhem. Alexander's death eaters were extremely strong and had knocked out many of Draco's men, but still Malfoy won.
With another a whispered incantation the battle was frozen. Draco descended the stairs once more. His black cape fluttered behind him. Pansy cowered behind a marble pillar. Even though the death eaters were frozen they could still hear.
"Stop this petty battle NOW. Join my death eaters, Alexander and company. We can be great, unstoppable. Although I am already that, but think of the glory. We will finish the job that our lord Voldemort set out for us, but instead of him I WILL COMMAND US TO VICTORY!"
Malfoy said the counter spell and time moved again, but the death eaters put down their wands. Alex's death eaters turned to him for advise. There was a divide between the parties. Alexander's men stood behind him, only ten left of the hundreds that were there. Malfoy stood in front of Alex meeting his eye. Malfoy was the picture of power and arrogance. He got everything that he wanted except for her. The witch that stood at Alexander's side even when Alex was going to lose his life even if he chose to surrender to Malfoy.
"Will you all join me and bow to me or do you choose death?" said Draco coolly. His eyes burned into Alex's.
"Alex will never bow to you. None of us will. You are a tyrant. You are willing to sacrifice the lives of your own people to reach your horrible goal. Don't you all see what he's a monster. Choose Alexander's side. He will be a better leader. We all have the same goal just Alex is a stronger leader than Draco Malfoy will ever be," screamed out Hermione.
Her dress didn't have a drop of blood on it. It was made of magical silk. Her face was determined and her brown eyes flashed with anger and the slaughter of so many people even if they were evil.
Malfoy's head swiveled towards Hermione.
"So, little MUDBLOOD you think my people will listen to a woman with dirty blood. Did you know that not only is your little girlfriend a slut, Alexander, but she also has tarnished blood."
Snickers were heard through the crowd. Draco eyes were still linked to Hermione's. He smirked at her.
"Try again little MUDBLOOD and if you say the right thing I might let you live."
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Title: Tempting Evil
Rated: PG-13 maybe R later
E-mail: czarinasnappy@yahoo.com
"You weren't very good so don't worry I only remember it for how bad it was."
The room had gone silent. Then Pansy's high-pitched laugh could be heard echoing through the room.
"Is she bad in bed Alexander and still you keep her. Are you trying to get my darling Draco jealous of filth like you. (Haha) This is almost too funny to resist. A girl as ugly as her and not any good in bed either. Not only that but it seems to me that you got leftovers Alexander," she said this loud enough for the whole room to hear.
The tension in the room was up to breaking point. Everyone reached for their wands, but they didn't bring them out to the open yet. Eyes were glued on Hermione and Alexander to see how they took the snide remark.
Hermione's face was deathly pale and Alex now had his arm around her waist protectively. With every word Pansy said his arm tightened. Hermione wasn't sure whether it was from anger or protectiveness, but with Alex's actions did not go unnoticed.
Malfoy's eye's narrowed and centered on Hermione's waist. He wasn't used to seeing another man touch what was his and no matter what anyone said or did Hermione was his. Malfoy smirked. Why prove to everyone that he was the stronger man after tonight when he could do it now. With a wave of his hand Alexander and Hermione and their group of death eaters were surrounded. Wands were flipped out of pockets and sleeves.
Still watching Hermione, who could no longer meet Malfoy's eyes, Malfoy whispered Avada Kedavra and with a flash of green light the first death eater fell and the battle began. Green light illuminated the room. Pansy was hiding behind Draco as he used the unforgivable curse on all that got near him.
Tortured screams filled the room. What had started out as the party of the century turned into a blood bath. The black carpet was covered with blood. Now the carpet matched the blood red drapes. The candle waxes were sprayed with blood and the walls and windowpanes were spotted with blood. Many of the death eaters didn't bring their wands thinking that it was a party and some just brought guns, swords, and other muggle killing machines. Malfoy and Pansy had long ago removed themselves from the action. They stood on the stairs watching the mayhem. Alexander's death eaters were extremely strong and had knocked out many of Draco's men, but still Malfoy won.
With another a whispered incantation the battle was frozen. Draco descended the stairs once more. His black cape fluttered behind him. Pansy cowered behind a marble pillar. Even though the death eaters were frozen they could still hear.
"Stop this petty battle NOW. Join my death eaters, Alexander and company. We can be great, unstoppable. Although I am already that, but think of the glory. We will finish the job that our lord Voldemort set out for us, but instead of him I WILL COMMAND US TO VICTORY!"
Malfoy said the counter spell and time moved again, but the death eaters put down their wands. Alex's death eaters turned to him for advise. There was a divide between the parties. Alexander's men stood behind him, only ten left of the hundreds that were there. Malfoy stood in front of Alex meeting his eye. Malfoy was the picture of power and arrogance. He got everything that he wanted except for her. The witch that stood at Alexander's side even when Alex was going to lose his life even if he chose to surrender to Malfoy.
"Will you all join me and bow to me or do you choose death?" said Draco coolly. His eyes burned into Alex's.
"Alex will never bow to you. None of us will. You are a tyrant. You are willing to sacrifice the lives of your own people to reach your horrible goal. Don't you all see what he's a monster. Choose Alexander's side. He will be a better leader. We all have the same goal just Alex is a stronger leader than Draco Malfoy will ever be," screamed out Hermione.
Her dress didn't have a drop of blood on it. It was made of magical silk. Her face was determined and her brown eyes flashed with anger and the slaughter of so many people even if they were evil.
Malfoy's head swiveled towards Hermione.
"So, little MUDBLOOD you think my people will listen to a woman with dirty blood. Did you know that not only is your little girlfriend a slut, Alexander, but she also has tarnished blood."
Snickers were heard through the crowd. Draco eyes were still linked to Hermione's. He smirked at her.
"Try again little MUDBLOOD and if you say the right thing I might let you live."
----So how was it? Please e-mail any suggestions to me and Remember to Review. If you like my story please put it on your fav. Story list this makes for easy access.