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
"I don't need you to save me, Draco. You are not strong enough even to rescue yourself from this fate. Don't you remember Malfoy? You didn't want this fate. It was your father you said, but look at you. These murders weren't committed by your father. They were done by your own hand. You can't save me..you can't even save yourself."
There were whispers on Draco's side of the divide.
"Didn't want this fate..didn't want to be evil? Is that what she meant? Is our leader a weakling who begged to be saved by a tainted witch," came the distinct question from the crowd.
"You blundering fools! She is trying to turn you against me. You are listening to the lying, deceiving words of a MUDBLOOD. Shut up and kill them. No wait capture them and send them to the dungeons to await their fate. There's something that Alexander has that I need. Well what are you waiting for. GO!"
There was more flashes. Hermione screamed as Cruciatus Curse hit her. The pain was almost unbearable. It felt as if her organs were being ripped from her body. She fell to the floor in pain. There were other screams around her, but it was hers alone that made Malfoy stop in his tracks.
His eyes blazing in anger he turned to the death eater who hit Mione with the curse and killed him with the Avada Kedavra curse.
"I said to capture them not kill them. I will take care of the girl myself. Leave her be. Alexander must be locked up. The rest you may throw into the depths of hell for all I care. Take one last look at your precious Alexander. He won't be the same man after we're done with him."
Draco strode to Hermione grabbed her arm in a death grip and dragged her behind him up the steps. The screams had died out behind them when they got to the second floor. Hermione got a chance to turn around and saw below her ten dead bodies. There was no blood or any sign that showed they were dead. The Avada Kedavra curse left no clues and that was even more frightening than being murdered in cold blood.
Alexander was already out of sight and the hall had become deathly silent except for the whimpering of the figure behind the pillar. Hermione thought that it was whimpering but instead when she closed in on Pansy she realized that Pansy was laughing. She was hysterically laughing at the slaughtered men and women. Her hysterics stopped when she saw Draco with his hand tightly gripping Hermione's upper arm.
"What is she doing here? I thought you got over your little infatuation with the mudblood. Slaughter her like you did everyone else," commanded Pansy.
"I DO THE COMMANDING AROUND HERE MISS Parkinson. DO YOU UNDERSTAND? You are dismissed, you are ALL dismissed, " Draco's voice traveled far and wide in the silent ballroom. The death eaters bowed and started to trek to the exit.
"What are you standing around for Miss Parkinson. I've told you that you are dismissed as of now. If you do not remove yourself from my sight this instant I will have to remove you physically and that won't be pretty."
"So.you are still infatuated with her. A girl who despises you. Look at her face she loathes your company. Maybe you prefer her now, but you said it yourself at night I am the better woman," Pansy said with her head held high. She turned around to leave.
"I've never said that you were better than she so don't go and give yourself airs it doesn't suit a tramp like you." Pansy's mouth dropped open. Her jaws clenched.
"Well we'll see about that won't we when you come crawling back to me after you realize that she's worthless." Without another word Pansy disapparated. Malfoy didn't even spare Pansy another glance before she left. He continued to drag Hermione up the steps.
Draco stopped on the fifth floor. There was now a large bruise on Hermione's arm. Draco smirked at Hermione.
"Have nothing to say, MUDBLOOD? Why are you with him, Hermione. You're on the wrong side. Where is miss pure Mione?"
"Don't you remember Draco you stole my purity from me," Hermione's words were a bitter reminder to what happened so many years ago.
Draco's jaw clenched and the past flashed back and he was taken back to ten years ago when everything was going right and his fate and future was brighter because he had her.
-------The next chapter is what happened between these star-crossed lovers was it really love or something deadlier and evil. Remember to review and add me to your favorites.
Title: Tempting Evil
Rated: PG-13 maybe R later
E-mail: czarinasnappy@yahoo.com
"I don't need you to save me, Draco. You are not strong enough even to rescue yourself from this fate. Don't you remember Malfoy? You didn't want this fate. It was your father you said, but look at you. These murders weren't committed by your father. They were done by your own hand. You can't save me..you can't even save yourself."
There were whispers on Draco's side of the divide.
"Didn't want this fate..didn't want to be evil? Is that what she meant? Is our leader a weakling who begged to be saved by a tainted witch," came the distinct question from the crowd.
"You blundering fools! She is trying to turn you against me. You are listening to the lying, deceiving words of a MUDBLOOD. Shut up and kill them. No wait capture them and send them to the dungeons to await their fate. There's something that Alexander has that I need. Well what are you waiting for. GO!"
There was more flashes. Hermione screamed as Cruciatus Curse hit her. The pain was almost unbearable. It felt as if her organs were being ripped from her body. She fell to the floor in pain. There were other screams around her, but it was hers alone that made Malfoy stop in his tracks.
His eyes blazing in anger he turned to the death eater who hit Mione with the curse and killed him with the Avada Kedavra curse.
"I said to capture them not kill them. I will take care of the girl myself. Leave her be. Alexander must be locked up. The rest you may throw into the depths of hell for all I care. Take one last look at your precious Alexander. He won't be the same man after we're done with him."
Draco strode to Hermione grabbed her arm in a death grip and dragged her behind him up the steps. The screams had died out behind them when they got to the second floor. Hermione got a chance to turn around and saw below her ten dead bodies. There was no blood or any sign that showed they were dead. The Avada Kedavra curse left no clues and that was even more frightening than being murdered in cold blood.
Alexander was already out of sight and the hall had become deathly silent except for the whimpering of the figure behind the pillar. Hermione thought that it was whimpering but instead when she closed in on Pansy she realized that Pansy was laughing. She was hysterically laughing at the slaughtered men and women. Her hysterics stopped when she saw Draco with his hand tightly gripping Hermione's upper arm.
"What is she doing here? I thought you got over your little infatuation with the mudblood. Slaughter her like you did everyone else," commanded Pansy.
"I DO THE COMMANDING AROUND HERE MISS Parkinson. DO YOU UNDERSTAND? You are dismissed, you are ALL dismissed, " Draco's voice traveled far and wide in the silent ballroom. The death eaters bowed and started to trek to the exit.
"What are you standing around for Miss Parkinson. I've told you that you are dismissed as of now. If you do not remove yourself from my sight this instant I will have to remove you physically and that won't be pretty."
"So.you are still infatuated with her. A girl who despises you. Look at her face she loathes your company. Maybe you prefer her now, but you said it yourself at night I am the better woman," Pansy said with her head held high. She turned around to leave.
"I've never said that you were better than she so don't go and give yourself airs it doesn't suit a tramp like you." Pansy's mouth dropped open. Her jaws clenched.
"Well we'll see about that won't we when you come crawling back to me after you realize that she's worthless." Without another word Pansy disapparated. Malfoy didn't even spare Pansy another glance before she left. He continued to drag Hermione up the steps.
Draco stopped on the fifth floor. There was now a large bruise on Hermione's arm. Draco smirked at Hermione.
"Have nothing to say, MUDBLOOD? Why are you with him, Hermione. You're on the wrong side. Where is miss pure Mione?"
"Don't you remember Draco you stole my purity from me," Hermione's words were a bitter reminder to what happened so many years ago.
Draco's jaw clenched and the past flashed back and he was taken back to ten years ago when everything was going right and his fate and future was brighter because he had her.
-------The next chapter is what happened between these star-crossed lovers was it really love or something deadlier and evil. Remember to review and add me to your favorites.