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Cheers, ~Lord Voldemort's Heir~ A/N: I'm not very descriptive, I don't think so anyway, so please bear with me, there's a grizzly behind me and he's kind of intimidating lol. Why are you all throwing tomatoes at me? You didn't even start reading the fic! Anyway, this is my first ever fanfic and I'm going to need A LOT of help! If you're confused, or if I make any mistakes, even caPitiLiZation or punctuatio'n, especially speling, tell me and I'll improve. (Or die trying)
Is it Really So Bad to Love a Werewolf?
Chapter 1: The Death Eater's Meeting
A group of cloaked, hooded figures stood shadowed in a circle surrounding one, also cloaked, tall, evil-looking man.
"It has been done, my lord," said a cold voice full of malice. The pale gray eyes of Lucius Malfoy were just visible from underneath his dark hood.
"Have you found out the contents of the prophecy then, Malfoy?" a cruel, high-pitched sort of voice asked from the man in the center of the circle. Lucius Malfoy glanced over at the woman standing next to him, who was staring at the ground. Lucius stepped forward.
"Yes, my lord," he answered and turned his head around to glance at the woman again, now trying to stifle a sob.
"The prophecy then,."
"THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD APPROACHES.. BORN TO THOSE WHO HAVE THRICE DEFIED HIM, BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES.AND THE DARK LORD WILL MARK HIM AS HIS EQUAL, BUT HE WILL HAVE THE POWER THE DARK LORD KNOWS NOT.AND EITHER MUST DIE AT THE HAND OF THE OTHER FOR NEITHER CAN LIVE WHILE THE OTHER SURVIVES.. THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD WILL BE BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES.."
"How do you know that he is not lying?" came the girlish voice of Bellatrix Lestrange.
"How would Malfoy know the prophecy without fighting Potter or-" Lestrange faltered. "-or Him,"
"Him?" Malfoy asked Lestrange
"Dumbledore," Bellatrix whispered in what could only be a tone of hatred. Some of the surrounding Death Eaters who heard her let out low hisses of fury.
"True, true," the Dark Lord said, thinking about Bellatrix Lestrange's reply. "How did you find out the prophecy, Lucius? Tell me.,"
"Lupin," Malfoy said, trying to explain. "Of course Potter would turn to him after the Animagus, Black fell through the veil in the archway back in the Department of Mysteries two months ago. You remember, my lord?"
"Yes, I remember, how could I not remember?" sneered the Dark Lord. "Get to the point, Lucius!"
"Y-yes my lord. Potter told Lupin the prophecy, through a Ppensieve that Lupin owned. It wasn't too difficult to catch Lupin off guard, he wasn't expecting an attack.," Lucius answered. "Also, of course, Carrington is a master of stealth," he added hoping what he said might cheer the crying woman. It didn't, and Malfoy returned his eye contact to the Dark Lord. "We captured him and took him to my estate, where we used the Cruciatius Curse on him until he cracked. It didn't take long, couldn't have been eas-"
"You're boasting Lucius," Lord Voldemort interrupted coldly.
"I-I'm sorry, my lord, won't happen again. I-"
"It had better not!"
"My apologies. I was only-"
"Hurry up Lucius!" Lord Voldemort rolled his eyes.
"Of-of course, my lord. We killed Lupin immediately afterward, we couldn't use a memory charm, Moody would have been able to break it. So we had to kill him.," Malfoy finished rather weakly.
"Very well, Lucius. I am Pleased." Malfoy retreated and the woman standing next to him let out a whimper that gave everyone a start.
"Remus.."
A/N: Well, that's it for chapter one, I said the chapters were short, and I meant it too. But, hey, it was class time well wasted ^_^ Remus Lupin fans, I killed off Lupin, but don't kill me, not yet anyway. I've got more plans, obviously. This fic is about Remus, not just someone remembering him. Oh, and also, I'm adding a character of my own doing to the story. Most of this is in her opinion, if it's in Remus's then I'll tell you in the note at the top of the page so you don't get confused. I also need some suggestions so, Remus fans, this is where you all come in. Umm.let's see. I'm a very hard self-critic and I think I don't write well so feel free to contradict me. Oh yeah, and one more thing, REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!! I won't update until I get at least 5-7 reviews with at least 2 suggestions (see, I'm not too picky) and don't review more than twice (one comment, one suggestion), and if you put yourself under two different names believe me, I'll know. Oh, and sorry about the paragraph spacing. If anyone knows how to fix it, please e-mail me, or, better yet, I.M. me if you have the chance.
Cheers, ~Lord Voldemort's Heir~ A/N: I'm not very descriptive, I don't think so anyway, so please bear with me, there's a grizzly behind me and he's kind of intimidating lol. Why are you all throwing tomatoes at me? You didn't even start reading the fic! Anyway, this is my first ever fanfic and I'm going to need A LOT of help! If you're confused, or if I make any mistakes, even caPitiLiZation or punctuatio'n, especially speling, tell me and I'll improve. (Or die trying)
Is it Really So Bad to Love a Werewolf?
Chapter 1: The Death Eater's Meeting
A group of cloaked, hooded figures stood shadowed in a circle surrounding one, also cloaked, tall, evil-looking man.
"It has been done, my lord," said a cold voice full of malice. The pale gray eyes of Lucius Malfoy were just visible from underneath his dark hood.
"Have you found out the contents of the prophecy then, Malfoy?" a cruel, high-pitched sort of voice asked from the man in the center of the circle. Lucius Malfoy glanced over at the woman standing next to him, who was staring at the ground. Lucius stepped forward.
"Yes, my lord," he answered and turned his head around to glance at the woman again, now trying to stifle a sob.
"The prophecy then,."
"THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD APPROACHES.. BORN TO THOSE WHO HAVE THRICE DEFIED HIM, BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES.AND THE DARK LORD WILL MARK HIM AS HIS EQUAL, BUT HE WILL HAVE THE POWER THE DARK LORD KNOWS NOT.AND EITHER MUST DIE AT THE HAND OF THE OTHER FOR NEITHER CAN LIVE WHILE THE OTHER SURVIVES.. THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD WILL BE BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES.."
"How do you know that he is not lying?" came the girlish voice of Bellatrix Lestrange.
"How would Malfoy know the prophecy without fighting Potter or-" Lestrange faltered. "-or Him,"
"Him?" Malfoy asked Lestrange
"Dumbledore," Bellatrix whispered in what could only be a tone of hatred. Some of the surrounding Death Eaters who heard her let out low hisses of fury.
"True, true," the Dark Lord said, thinking about Bellatrix Lestrange's reply. "How did you find out the prophecy, Lucius? Tell me.,"
"Lupin," Malfoy said, trying to explain. "Of course Potter would turn to him after the Animagus, Black fell through the veil in the archway back in the Department of Mysteries two months ago. You remember, my lord?"
"Yes, I remember, how could I not remember?" sneered the Dark Lord. "Get to the point, Lucius!"
"Y-yes my lord. Potter told Lupin the prophecy, through a Ppensieve that Lupin owned. It wasn't too difficult to catch Lupin off guard, he wasn't expecting an attack.," Lucius answered. "Also, of course, Carrington is a master of stealth," he added hoping what he said might cheer the crying woman. It didn't, and Malfoy returned his eye contact to the Dark Lord. "We captured him and took him to my estate, where we used the Cruciatius Curse on him until he cracked. It didn't take long, couldn't have been eas-"
"You're boasting Lucius," Lord Voldemort interrupted coldly.
"I-I'm sorry, my lord, won't happen again. I-"
"It had better not!"
"My apologies. I was only-"
"Hurry up Lucius!" Lord Voldemort rolled his eyes.
"Of-of course, my lord. We killed Lupin immediately afterward, we couldn't use a memory charm, Moody would have been able to break it. So we had to kill him.," Malfoy finished rather weakly.
"Very well, Lucius. I am Pleased." Malfoy retreated and the woman standing next to him let out a whimper that gave everyone a start.
"Remus.."
A/N: Well, that's it for chapter one, I said the chapters were short, and I meant it too. But, hey, it was class time well wasted ^_^ Remus Lupin fans, I killed off Lupin, but don't kill me, not yet anyway. I've got more plans, obviously. This fic is about Remus, not just someone remembering him. Oh, and also, I'm adding a character of my own doing to the story. Most of this is in her opinion, if it's in Remus's then I'll tell you in the note at the top of the page so you don't get confused. I also need some suggestions so, Remus fans, this is where you all come in. Umm.let's see. I'm a very hard self-critic and I think I don't write well so feel free to contradict me. Oh yeah, and one more thing, REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!! I won't update until I get at least 5-7 reviews with at least 2 suggestions (see, I'm not too picky) and don't review more than twice (one comment, one suggestion), and if you put yourself under two different names believe me, I'll know. Oh, and sorry about the paragraph spacing. If anyone knows how to fix it, please e-mail me, or, better yet, I.M. me if you have the chance.