**********Please Note: This is not the sequel to Harry Potter and the Sword of Darkness. This is a story about what would have happened if Harry had died that night in Godric's Hollow and Voldemort had conquered the wizarding world and enslaved all the muggles and mud-bloods. ************************

The Iron Wand

Chapter Two: Eyes, Blackish-green Eyes
by: DragonFae

Kali knew she was supposed look down, but she found she couldn't tear her eyes away. It was if she knew him from somewhere, but she couldn't place it. Then her everything rushed back to her in a river of memories, he was there the day it ended. The world ended, and she was sent to this hellhole on earth. They could have killed her, but no, they had to let her suffer by working for others. Kali wasn't the rebellious type, but they had taken her rights and her freedom. When people kept on disappearing, Kali hid. She knew that she should have been brave and fought against them, but she hid like a coward. The last day of freedom for all muggles and half-bloods appeared before her. Kali had been there. She had heard the screams, seen the green light, seen the blood, and the eyes. Those blackish-green eyes stared at her every night, as soon as she shut her own.

Her thoughts returned to the present. The screams filled her ears once again, as she stared into the eyes. Kali struggled against the iron grip of the man before her. He suddenly let go, as if knowing the pain being inflicted. The horrible screams stopped as quickly as they had come. The slave master clapped his hands and said, "Back in your pens." All of the slaves went back into each of there pens. The door magically closed behind them. Kallima was among those sent into her own pen. Once she was sure the coast was clear, Kali placed her ear to the door on her pen.

"I'll take this one"

"Feisty that one is. Are you sure you want her? I have better ones, you know."

"Yes, I do want this one," then there was a brief pause. "How much is she?"

"Well then, she's going to cost you about 42 galleons and two sickles~.

"That's a bit pricey for an untrained slave."

"Fine, fine. 37 galleons^ then."

"Now all you need is your slave and the form filled out."

"Already have the form filled out."

"Good good, I'll go get her."

Kali heard footsteps nearing her door, so she quickly stood up and backed away from the door. The door opened. In the doorway stood the slave master with a steel collar and a charcoal colored leather leash. He ordered Kali to come forth, so she did. The slave master placed the steel collar around her neck, and tied the leash to a steel loop on the collar. He then took a very tight grip on the leash, tugging Kali away from her cell.

Kali had a sudden question/thought, ' Who is this man, anyway? Why did he pick me over everyone else? I guess I'll find out soon enough'

With that thought swimming about in her mind, the slave master led Kali to her brand-new owner, the black eyed man. He gave a smile, which might have been a small smirk, to Kali, as she had to be dragged towards him.

~That's $400 in American money~

^ That's about $278 ^

****I know it's short, but I love cliffhangers. Please tell your friends about this story, okay? Thanks********

DragonFae