'Cause then i'd fall apart
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2°- Utmost and distressing surprise
I touched the delicate snakelike port key. I knew exactly where it would lead me. It would take me before the feet of the dark lord, so that I would kiss his robes, along with my father.
My father had told me so many times of how much obtaining the mark injured, how it could not be healed my magic. I was not going by my own will, I didn't want to go, but what were the choices?
I kissed the robes above the feet of my soon to me master, and then I committed an immense inaccuracy. I looked up to see his crimson eyes. I felt cold as I stared at those abysmal eyes. I was going to be a slave to this? I was still staring into his eyes, and he wasn't nudging.
His eyes were cruel, and had dancing flames in them. By looking into his eyes, I found the one port key to hell. How could it be? So much evil in a small pair of eyes, lidless eyes, snakes eyes.
I looked away and went towards the chair that had been appointed to me. I sat on it, it was chapped and uncomfortable, but before that, I noticed that there was another chair behind mine, and someone was sat on it, I dared not look into it further, but I felt distress, who else could possibly be waiting until now to get their mark?
Then the dark lord spoke with that cold heartless voice of his.
"My friends and loyal followers, we are here to take within us the two that will replace me at my death; Draco Lucifer Malfoy and Hermionie Denise Granger."
"They will now receive the mark that will make them a part of us, and you must always remember that they will soon be your leaders, and you will treat them as so."
Hermionie granger? The world really had changed now, she had been Harry potters best friend as far as I could remember, just the thought of such bitter betrayal paralyzed me, but soon I found that I was angry, I didn't care much for him, but how could Hermionie have done that to him?
I don't know how I would feel if my "closest friend" did that to me. I can't know, I've never had a real friend.
As I said, I don't think I ever will.
I had been daydreaming, and was taken out of them by a piercing pain along my arm, I heard a shrill scream behind me, Granger's, and then a quieter and deeper one, my own.
The pain was unbearable, the mark was being burnt into our skin, then the pain grew deeper, they were making the wound impossible to heal with magic, that was going to be a problem, since the marks were being burnt into our wand arms.
But after that terrible rush of pain, I began to feel something else, at first it was indefinable, but soon it was clear, that feeling was no more and no less than power, dark power rushing through my veins, and soon the pain was gone, replaced by something new.
Eagerness, a need and urge to kill . I put all my strength on the chair I was tied to, and managed to tear out of it, I stood up and looked to my left.
Hermionie was also standing, and looking straight into my eyes, her eyes were wet, tears had been shed.
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