Son of The Dark Lord Chapter 2
The prisoner woke up to the sound of screams. At first he dismissed the screams as cries from others in nearby cells, seeing as he was in Azkaban, but as he woke up completely he noticed something new about these screams. They were cries of one in immense pain. And they were louder than usual.
He slid off his bed and crawled to the bars, getting as close as he could without causing pain to his raw and bleeding wrist. He peered out of the cell to see several robed figures throwing curses and hexes at everything that moved, including the people in the cells they peered into. Startled, he shrank back into his cell and curled into a corner.
"Where is that insolent brat?" He heard a voice say, just a few cells down.
"Calm down Nott. He's around here somewhere. Our Lord wouldn't send us on a wild goose chase if he wasn't." The prisoner cocked his head to the side as the voices drew closer. So they were looking for someone.. "Matthias!" The prisoner's eyes widened comically as a figure stopped outside of his cell. The figure turned towards him and peered into the cell. Red eyes met silver.
"Lucius?" The prisoner stood and staggered over to the bars. Lucius sighed in obvious relief.
"Hello Matthias. I GOT HIM!" Lucius shouted over his shoulder before pointing his wand at the cell door and saying, "Alohamora." The door swung open and Lucius hurried into the cell.
"Luc.what are you doing here?" Lucius muttered the spell again and the band of steel fell off of Matthias's wrist.
"Your father sent me to get you. Come on now, we must hurry! Can you walk?" Matthias blinked in confusion as he gently touched his wrist. Lucius smacked his hand away.
"My.father? Tom?"
"Yes, now can you walk? And don't touch that! We'll put something on it when we get out of here." Matthias broke into a small smile and he nodded. "Good. We have to hurry now!" Lucius grabbed Matthias's good hand and pulled him out of the cell. They ran together down the hall as several aurors appeared seemingly out of nowhere. "Bloody hell!" Lucius swore, swerved, and threw a curse at one of them. Matthias had to grab a hold of him to keep from falling.
"Who called them?" Lucius and Matthias met up with Nott and the three ran as fast as they could, the older two throwing curses and hexes at any auror who stood in their way.
"I don't know!" Matthias rolled his eyes as they managed to make it out of the prison. Obviously they came when they heard about the attack. Matthias collapsed as soon as they were in a relatively safe area, almost pulling Lucius down on top of him.
"Matthias, we have to move." Matthias curled up on his side as he felt the pain from broken and cracked ribs catch up to him. He had been able to ignore it, up until now.
"Can't..it hurts." He panted. Lucius knelt beside him. "Ribs." Matthias answered the unspoken question in Lucius's eyes.
"I'll have to carry you then." Lucius slid his arms under Matthias's body and lifted him up. Matthias winced as he felt the pressure on his ribs. "We'll be back with your father shortly, then you can sleep and get some much needed food." Matthias nodded and rested his head on Lucius's shoulder as they took off once again.
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"The last descendant of Merlin." Albus repeated. "How can this be?" Albus rose from his chair and started to pace as Severus hung his head. " And what became of the mother?"
"She died giving birth to him." Albus sighed heavily and turned to face Severus.
"Is there any way you can stop him from getting to the boy?" Severus shook his head. "Then there is nothing we can do. Fudge will not listen to us, so there is no hope of posting extra guards. We will just have to sit back and watch."
"But..The boy is a menace! He could easily defeat his father, if he put his mind to it, and could very well be used as another spy! Or as an assassin for Potter." Albus sat back down and shook his head sadly.
"There is nothing we can do, unless you want to chance being thrown in Azkaban yourself for harassment."
"Ugh, no." Severus grimaced. "I sure hope Voldemort doesn't stick the boy with me. I remember him well enough, the little imp. He was a menace even when he was born! That boy is by far, worse than James Potter and his gang combined with the Weasley twins!"
"Now Severus, if he was stuck with you maybe we could talk some sense into him. Make him see the truth!" Albus's eyes brightened. "Yes, that would be a good idea!"
"Don't even think about it! The boy was brought up to be a Dark wizard. Ever since he was born he was taught to hate muggles and muggle borns. He already knows several Dark curses and hexes! He would."
"Severus, it wouldn't hurt to try. Providing he is put in your care of course." Severus growled.
"It could very well give my position away! How would it look to Voldemort if his son left with me and reports that I was trying to turn him. Or that you got your hands on him and I did nothing to stop it!"
"Calm down Severus. We'll think of a way. Care for a lemon drop?"
TBC
I know, i'm terrible. But hey, I'll be posting a new chappie every day if I keep this up!
Thanks to all reviewers! *big grin* I feel so loved... Anyway, sorry I cant be of any help Rachel, I just started in the fiction stuff so I don't know anyone named Shades.but if u want I can find her and harass her until she starts writing again!
The prisoner woke up to the sound of screams. At first he dismissed the screams as cries from others in nearby cells, seeing as he was in Azkaban, but as he woke up completely he noticed something new about these screams. They were cries of one in immense pain. And they were louder than usual.
He slid off his bed and crawled to the bars, getting as close as he could without causing pain to his raw and bleeding wrist. He peered out of the cell to see several robed figures throwing curses and hexes at everything that moved, including the people in the cells they peered into. Startled, he shrank back into his cell and curled into a corner.
"Where is that insolent brat?" He heard a voice say, just a few cells down.
"Calm down Nott. He's around here somewhere. Our Lord wouldn't send us on a wild goose chase if he wasn't." The prisoner cocked his head to the side as the voices drew closer. So they were looking for someone.. "Matthias!" The prisoner's eyes widened comically as a figure stopped outside of his cell. The figure turned towards him and peered into the cell. Red eyes met silver.
"Lucius?" The prisoner stood and staggered over to the bars. Lucius sighed in obvious relief.
"Hello Matthias. I GOT HIM!" Lucius shouted over his shoulder before pointing his wand at the cell door and saying, "Alohamora." The door swung open and Lucius hurried into the cell.
"Luc.what are you doing here?" Lucius muttered the spell again and the band of steel fell off of Matthias's wrist.
"Your father sent me to get you. Come on now, we must hurry! Can you walk?" Matthias blinked in confusion as he gently touched his wrist. Lucius smacked his hand away.
"My.father? Tom?"
"Yes, now can you walk? And don't touch that! We'll put something on it when we get out of here." Matthias broke into a small smile and he nodded. "Good. We have to hurry now!" Lucius grabbed Matthias's good hand and pulled him out of the cell. They ran together down the hall as several aurors appeared seemingly out of nowhere. "Bloody hell!" Lucius swore, swerved, and threw a curse at one of them. Matthias had to grab a hold of him to keep from falling.
"Who called them?" Lucius and Matthias met up with Nott and the three ran as fast as they could, the older two throwing curses and hexes at any auror who stood in their way.
"I don't know!" Matthias rolled his eyes as they managed to make it out of the prison. Obviously they came when they heard about the attack. Matthias collapsed as soon as they were in a relatively safe area, almost pulling Lucius down on top of him.
"Matthias, we have to move." Matthias curled up on his side as he felt the pain from broken and cracked ribs catch up to him. He had been able to ignore it, up until now.
"Can't..it hurts." He panted. Lucius knelt beside him. "Ribs." Matthias answered the unspoken question in Lucius's eyes.
"I'll have to carry you then." Lucius slid his arms under Matthias's body and lifted him up. Matthias winced as he felt the pressure on his ribs. "We'll be back with your father shortly, then you can sleep and get some much needed food." Matthias nodded and rested his head on Lucius's shoulder as they took off once again.
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"The last descendant of Merlin." Albus repeated. "How can this be?" Albus rose from his chair and started to pace as Severus hung his head. " And what became of the mother?"
"She died giving birth to him." Albus sighed heavily and turned to face Severus.
"Is there any way you can stop him from getting to the boy?" Severus shook his head. "Then there is nothing we can do. Fudge will not listen to us, so there is no hope of posting extra guards. We will just have to sit back and watch."
"But..The boy is a menace! He could easily defeat his father, if he put his mind to it, and could very well be used as another spy! Or as an assassin for Potter." Albus sat back down and shook his head sadly.
"There is nothing we can do, unless you want to chance being thrown in Azkaban yourself for harassment."
"Ugh, no." Severus grimaced. "I sure hope Voldemort doesn't stick the boy with me. I remember him well enough, the little imp. He was a menace even when he was born! That boy is by far, worse than James Potter and his gang combined with the Weasley twins!"
"Now Severus, if he was stuck with you maybe we could talk some sense into him. Make him see the truth!" Albus's eyes brightened. "Yes, that would be a good idea!"
"Don't even think about it! The boy was brought up to be a Dark wizard. Ever since he was born he was taught to hate muggles and muggle borns. He already knows several Dark curses and hexes! He would."
"Severus, it wouldn't hurt to try. Providing he is put in your care of course." Severus growled.
"It could very well give my position away! How would it look to Voldemort if his son left with me and reports that I was trying to turn him. Or that you got your hands on him and I did nothing to stop it!"
"Calm down Severus. We'll think of a way. Care for a lemon drop?"
TBC
I know, i'm terrible. But hey, I'll be posting a new chappie every day if I keep this up!
Thanks to all reviewers! *big grin* I feel so loved... Anyway, sorry I cant be of any help Rachel, I just started in the fiction stuff so I don't know anyone named Shades.but if u want I can find her and harass her until she starts writing again!
