"Heaven holds a sense of wonder"
Chapter XIX Look into an evil mind
Under a midnight stone
Love way buried by thieves;
The robbed heart begs for a bone
The damned rustles like leaves.
("Eyes look into the well", by W.H. Auden)
Lucius Malfoys POV
How stupid does she think I am?
Did she really thought that I would buy her faked ID?
It isn't even good.
Felicitas Hewitt, why the hell should I buy that?!
It was me, who sent the Aurors to her flat, that day, more than three years ago.
I wanted the trust of the minister of magic,
and somehow I guessed that she could be important for our final plan.
She is.
I was the one who organised that she wasn't killed during those years.
We need her alive, so she is alive.
The whole Order has no idea how powerful our league is.
Dumbledore has a shimmer of an idea, but not really.
We are to evil for him to even imagine.
Our strength is, that we kill for fun, torture for leisure and fight without rules.
Rules are not made for us, our Lord is beyond them.
Our power is, that we rule others, take without asking.
Scaring people is still the best way to keep their loyalty.
And this woman, Hermione Granger, thinks she could seduce my son and gain information?
What a noble idea, but it is useless.
I am going to play my games with her.
Like I do with Draco.
He is just a plaything, part of a big plan, but not important enough to ruin anything.
He is just a little factor in a big plan, just a little star on the nightly sky.
And Hermione Granger is going to wish that she would have really died three years ago.
But I have to confess, I admire her guts.
I mean, not everyone would take a mission that leads into the heart of the enemy's league.
She has.
Although my son killed her friends, her parents and her family.
She is not broken, she still fights.
And it will be a pleasure to me, being the one who breaks her.
And I will kill a lot of other people that mean something to her.
Does she really thinks that I wouldn't figure out who she is?
Hermione Granger, the mudblood, the genius, the hope of the order.
Or shouldn´t we say, "the last hope"?
Or even better, "The lost hope".
Of course, Draco knows nothing about this.
He is too emotional to be a good Death-Eater.
The only reason, he is still alive is that he is my son.
Although I am not even very sure about this.
But it would harm my reputation if someone would know that he would be not "my" son.
Of course, I like killing people too, but the reason,
I am still alive, is that there are hardly human feelings inside myself.
I gave them up, long ago, after I married Narcissa.
Actually I have to be grateful that she tried to work against me.
Shortly before she died, or better would be, before I killed her,
I found letters, written by Remus Lupin.
Giving her information about the order and stuff like that.
She was so romantic, you could say that this was her dead.
She saved the letters, instead of burning them.
Stupid woman.
He dead was a hard strike for the Order.
She was their weapon, the weak-point in our league.
But she is dead now, no danger anymore.
She never really was.
And Hermione Granger, I don't know how to deal with her, not yet.
But I will have my fun. That is for sure.
*********************** TBC **************************
AN: I love cliffhangers!!!!!!
This chapter is a bit short, but it was necessairy fo the next ones.
I hope the plot has thickened a bit in you eyes!
Please review!!!!!!!!!
Tell me what you think, I´d love to hear or read it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I own no one, although I would like to have a Draco, or Oliver ;o)
But they still belong to J.K. Rowling
I guess you think so too!!
Chapter XIX Look into an evil mind
Under a midnight stone
Love way buried by thieves;
The robbed heart begs for a bone
The damned rustles like leaves.
("Eyes look into the well", by W.H. Auden)
Lucius Malfoys POV
How stupid does she think I am?
Did she really thought that I would buy her faked ID?
It isn't even good.
Felicitas Hewitt, why the hell should I buy that?!
It was me, who sent the Aurors to her flat, that day, more than three years ago.
I wanted the trust of the minister of magic,
and somehow I guessed that she could be important for our final plan.
She is.
I was the one who organised that she wasn't killed during those years.
We need her alive, so she is alive.
The whole Order has no idea how powerful our league is.
Dumbledore has a shimmer of an idea, but not really.
We are to evil for him to even imagine.
Our strength is, that we kill for fun, torture for leisure and fight without rules.
Rules are not made for us, our Lord is beyond them.
Our power is, that we rule others, take without asking.
Scaring people is still the best way to keep their loyalty.
And this woman, Hermione Granger, thinks she could seduce my son and gain information?
What a noble idea, but it is useless.
I am going to play my games with her.
Like I do with Draco.
He is just a plaything, part of a big plan, but not important enough to ruin anything.
He is just a little factor in a big plan, just a little star on the nightly sky.
And Hermione Granger is going to wish that she would have really died three years ago.
But I have to confess, I admire her guts.
I mean, not everyone would take a mission that leads into the heart of the enemy's league.
She has.
Although my son killed her friends, her parents and her family.
She is not broken, she still fights.
And it will be a pleasure to me, being the one who breaks her.
And I will kill a lot of other people that mean something to her.
Does she really thinks that I wouldn't figure out who she is?
Hermione Granger, the mudblood, the genius, the hope of the order.
Or shouldn´t we say, "the last hope"?
Or even better, "The lost hope".
Of course, Draco knows nothing about this.
He is too emotional to be a good Death-Eater.
The only reason, he is still alive is that he is my son.
Although I am not even very sure about this.
But it would harm my reputation if someone would know that he would be not "my" son.
Of course, I like killing people too, but the reason,
I am still alive, is that there are hardly human feelings inside myself.
I gave them up, long ago, after I married Narcissa.
Actually I have to be grateful that she tried to work against me.
Shortly before she died, or better would be, before I killed her,
I found letters, written by Remus Lupin.
Giving her information about the order and stuff like that.
She was so romantic, you could say that this was her dead.
She saved the letters, instead of burning them.
Stupid woman.
He dead was a hard strike for the Order.
She was their weapon, the weak-point in our league.
But she is dead now, no danger anymore.
She never really was.
And Hermione Granger, I don't know how to deal with her, not yet.
But I will have my fun. That is for sure.
*********************** TBC **************************
AN: I love cliffhangers!!!!!!
This chapter is a bit short, but it was necessairy fo the next ones.
I hope the plot has thickened a bit in you eyes!
Please review!!!!!!!!!
Tell me what you think, I´d love to hear or read it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I own no one, although I would like to have a Draco, or Oliver ;o)
But they still belong to J.K. Rowling
I guess you think so too!!