Virginia's Seduction:
Chapter nine
Hey readers, here's chapter nine. I'm working on this chapter while I'm in Italy. I am not really sure where this story and chapters are going to go. I don't know the direction. I think I might skip some years
After that night, Draco and Virginia were unstoppable. Listening to no rules, the teachers didn't know what to do with them. Terror reigned throughout the students minds whenever they thought about the duo.
Slipping into a trance, Virginia began to remember her favorite act of death.
Harry Potter had sent an owl to Virginia and Draco, telling them that he wanted to talk to them, a peace offering. He wrote that he wanted to join up with the Dark side.
Sniggering, Virginia turned to Draco and asked him what he thought about the owl.
"I think its a trap, love. But it will do us no harm to check it out." Draco told her.
"Alright"
With that she scribbled on a new piece of parchment, that Harry was to go to Myrtle's bathroom, and go down into the Chamber of Secrets, where Virginia and Draco were going to be waiting for him.
And so began the downfall of the Great Boy-who-Lived.
Harry walked through the school, to the bathroom and down to the Chamber of Secrets. He noticed that everything was dark, only a few lamps were on in the mucky chamber. It looked very much the same, since he had last been in the Chamber of Secrets. As he proceeded onwards, the only sound that he could hear was the tapping of his shoes on the stone cobbles. Coming to the center of the Chamber, where the water lapped at the stone softly, he looked around, looking for Draco and Virginia.
Suddenly out of no where, they appeared and approached Harry.
"Hello Harry, first we are going to test you, and if you are wearing any wires, hope to the goddess that you can run fast" Virginia warned him as Draco lifted his hand and cast a spell over Harry.
Harry's aurora turned bright black, which meant that he wasn't wearing nor had any spells on him that would act as wires.
"Very good Harry," Virginia's tone was that of one telling a good dog that it was a good boy " Now can you please tell me why you want to join the Dark Side? Haven't you spent all of your life trying to defeat Lord Voldermort?" Virginia spoke, starting the interview.
They were seated in the middle of the chamber, with Virginia and Draco sitting down on a couch, and Harry in a wooden chair.
" I've seen how much power you both have just over the school, I used to be such a celebrity, but now, I have nothing. No one pays attention to me anymore. Maybe if they see what that result is, me becoming a DeathEater, then they'll start to pay more attention to the Boy Who Lived! I want power, I want attention!" Harry told them, standing up to show how serious he was.
They both looked at each other, and Draco told Harry " You realize that if you did become a DeathEater, you would not be as powerful as us in the beginning, you might not even have any power. You wouldn't be able to go around shouting that you are a DeathEater, otherwise your going to get thrown in Azkaban."
Harry just nodded, he was aware of the consequences.
The following week, Harry Potter was made a DeathEater. The wizarding world didn't even know what kind of trouble they were in.
Virginia woke up with a start, that was the fifth night that she dreamed about Harry Potter's end of goodness. She looked over and saw Draco's peaceful face, he was still deep in slumber, his arms wrapped around his lover.
She slipped out of his arms, and out of the bed. The floor was cold, she reached around for her black bunny slippers, and found them under their four poster bed. Shrugging on her black silk night robe, she walked silently to the kitchen. Sitting down she summoned a cup of tea, and sat back, sipping the hot liquid slowly.
Gradually, as the clock kept ticking, she found herself growing sleepy. 'Soon' she thought 'Draco will come down to have a cup of tea with me, and then we can talk for a bit'.
Sure enough, as the clock struck 1:00, she heard footsteps come down from their bedroom, and Draco came through the French doors, that lead to the kitchen.
"Ginners, why are you up so late? Can't sleep again?" Draco drowsily asked his fiancé of two months.
"I was dreaming about Harry's beginning again, and how we ended up killing him. Do you think that we have matured since that time?" she asked him.
"Of course we have. Back then, we were ruthless. I would say that all we wanted was to take over Hogwarts, and gain more power, no matter who we had to step on to get there. It's the past, its over just concentrate on now." Taking her cup and his to the sink, he lifted his fiancé up onto his arms, and carried them both back to bed, although they did not sleep until dawn.
*--_______________________--*
Three years have passed since they both graduated from Hogwarts. Three years of terror for Muggles and MudBloods alike. Soon after they graduated from Hogwarts, Virginia and Draco felt it was time for them to slowly take over the Ministry of Magic. They sent it in spy's left and right; spies like Harry Potter. They gained information through many sources and had, finally, the power to assign a new Minister of Magic.
Virginia spared her family, yet they did not live in luxury. Exiled from using magic and were forced to live with Muggles, they were peasants, barely surviving. Charlie, Bill, and Percy, became "traitors" and joined the Dark Side, unwilling to share the same fate as their parents, Ron, Fred and George.
Somehow, the police are still investigating, Cornelius Fudge was killed late at night. An autopsy brought back found that he was not killed by magic, rather by the old fashioned muggle way and that minutes before death overtook his life-force, he was raped. Although no one knows who killed Fudge, the police did know it was DeathEater's, for there was a dark mark hanging over Fudge's house.
With Fudge and his heir's killed, it was time to appoint a new minister. Of course everyone wanted "Saint Harry bloody Potter". So the world got him. Although only the DeathEater knew who really was at the top seat, and who that person worked for.
Virginia and Draco were getting tired of Potter's continuous air of thinking he was so much better than them because he was the Minister of Magic. She told herself, that the next time that orphaned brat opened his mouth to boast, she would put him straight in his place.
'Well, in the ministry of magic, I, as Minister, of course…' Harry smirked regally.
That was the last comment Virginia could take. She calmly stood up, from her seat besides Draco and at the head of the table, icily told Harry
"Wanker, Shut your mouth, you know that your at the Ministry of Magic, at the highest position because we" she swept her hand around the room, "put you there, otherwise you know you would be lower than a measly sex whore for the death eaters."
Virginia lowered herself back to her chair, and stared at Harry, daring him to talk back to her.
Draco looked around, and focused on Harry Potter, who had just made his fiancé extremely mad.
Harry Potter was speechless. He knew that he was pushing his luck so, he quietly nodded and the meeting went on without a peep from good ol' obedient Harry. That night in bed, his mind began to wander and he wondered if he had made the right choices in life. He had forsaken his life the minute he owled Draco and Virginia, telling them that he wanted to join their side. He felt bad that the Weasley's had been exiled and he tried very hard to always help support the Weasley's and Ron's new family. Ron had married Hermione, as was pretty much expected of them, and although Ron couldn't support his wife and their two kids, he tried as hard as he could. Surprisingly Harry had married Pansy Parkinson after his first marriage to Cho Chang feel through. Ron had found out that Cho was, not only cheating on him, but also had only married him because of his fame and fortune.
Pansy's parent's were extremely upset that she married a mud-blood but they also knew that Harry was a DeathEater, and that made the matter a little bit more acceptable. Harry lived his double-life, and he lived it well. No one really knew if he was happy, but he always tried to act like he was.
Virginia and Draco now shared Malfoy Manor with his parents and resumed the role of Ton's left hand, seeing as that Draco's father, Lucius was his right hand man. Tom left the plans and actions all to them, because it seemed as if he had no more will and drive to rule over people. When Draco and Virginia got married, they planned to buy him a nice house nearby.
For the past three years Draco had been building his enterprise up, he was in the market for broomsticks and only sold the finest brands to the world. Virginia was in the market also, except she had her own clothing line. Like Harry Potter, Virginia and Draco also lead a double-life. While being DeathEater's in the nighttime, they were entrepreneurs in the day.
And so their life continued, until the day of the Malfoy Marriage came about.
----------------
Goshers I havent updated in a good minute…lols I hope yall havent given up hope on me…lols reviews make me all fluffy and happy inside!
Chapter nine
Hey readers, here's chapter nine. I'm working on this chapter while I'm in Italy. I am not really sure where this story and chapters are going to go. I don't know the direction. I think I might skip some years
After that night, Draco and Virginia were unstoppable. Listening to no rules, the teachers didn't know what to do with them. Terror reigned throughout the students minds whenever they thought about the duo.
Slipping into a trance, Virginia began to remember her favorite act of death.
Harry Potter had sent an owl to Virginia and Draco, telling them that he wanted to talk to them, a peace offering. He wrote that he wanted to join up with the Dark side.
Sniggering, Virginia turned to Draco and asked him what he thought about the owl.
"I think its a trap, love. But it will do us no harm to check it out." Draco told her.
"Alright"
With that she scribbled on a new piece of parchment, that Harry was to go to Myrtle's bathroom, and go down into the Chamber of Secrets, where Virginia and Draco were going to be waiting for him.
And so began the downfall of the Great Boy-who-Lived.
Harry walked through the school, to the bathroom and down to the Chamber of Secrets. He noticed that everything was dark, only a few lamps were on in the mucky chamber. It looked very much the same, since he had last been in the Chamber of Secrets. As he proceeded onwards, the only sound that he could hear was the tapping of his shoes on the stone cobbles. Coming to the center of the Chamber, where the water lapped at the stone softly, he looked around, looking for Draco and Virginia.
Suddenly out of no where, they appeared and approached Harry.
"Hello Harry, first we are going to test you, and if you are wearing any wires, hope to the goddess that you can run fast" Virginia warned him as Draco lifted his hand and cast a spell over Harry.
Harry's aurora turned bright black, which meant that he wasn't wearing nor had any spells on him that would act as wires.
"Very good Harry," Virginia's tone was that of one telling a good dog that it was a good boy " Now can you please tell me why you want to join the Dark Side? Haven't you spent all of your life trying to defeat Lord Voldermort?" Virginia spoke, starting the interview.
They were seated in the middle of the chamber, with Virginia and Draco sitting down on a couch, and Harry in a wooden chair.
" I've seen how much power you both have just over the school, I used to be such a celebrity, but now, I have nothing. No one pays attention to me anymore. Maybe if they see what that result is, me becoming a DeathEater, then they'll start to pay more attention to the Boy Who Lived! I want power, I want attention!" Harry told them, standing up to show how serious he was.
They both looked at each other, and Draco told Harry " You realize that if you did become a DeathEater, you would not be as powerful as us in the beginning, you might not even have any power. You wouldn't be able to go around shouting that you are a DeathEater, otherwise your going to get thrown in Azkaban."
Harry just nodded, he was aware of the consequences.
The following week, Harry Potter was made a DeathEater. The wizarding world didn't even know what kind of trouble they were in.
Virginia woke up with a start, that was the fifth night that she dreamed about Harry Potter's end of goodness. She looked over and saw Draco's peaceful face, he was still deep in slumber, his arms wrapped around his lover.
She slipped out of his arms, and out of the bed. The floor was cold, she reached around for her black bunny slippers, and found them under their four poster bed. Shrugging on her black silk night robe, she walked silently to the kitchen. Sitting down she summoned a cup of tea, and sat back, sipping the hot liquid slowly.
Gradually, as the clock kept ticking, she found herself growing sleepy. 'Soon' she thought 'Draco will come down to have a cup of tea with me, and then we can talk for a bit'.
Sure enough, as the clock struck 1:00, she heard footsteps come down from their bedroom, and Draco came through the French doors, that lead to the kitchen.
"Ginners, why are you up so late? Can't sleep again?" Draco drowsily asked his fiancé of two months.
"I was dreaming about Harry's beginning again, and how we ended up killing him. Do you think that we have matured since that time?" she asked him.
"Of course we have. Back then, we were ruthless. I would say that all we wanted was to take over Hogwarts, and gain more power, no matter who we had to step on to get there. It's the past, its over just concentrate on now." Taking her cup and his to the sink, he lifted his fiancé up onto his arms, and carried them both back to bed, although they did not sleep until dawn.
*--_______________________--*
Three years have passed since they both graduated from Hogwarts. Three years of terror for Muggles and MudBloods alike. Soon after they graduated from Hogwarts, Virginia and Draco felt it was time for them to slowly take over the Ministry of Magic. They sent it in spy's left and right; spies like Harry Potter. They gained information through many sources and had, finally, the power to assign a new Minister of Magic.
Virginia spared her family, yet they did not live in luxury. Exiled from using magic and were forced to live with Muggles, they were peasants, barely surviving. Charlie, Bill, and Percy, became "traitors" and joined the Dark Side, unwilling to share the same fate as their parents, Ron, Fred and George.
Somehow, the police are still investigating, Cornelius Fudge was killed late at night. An autopsy brought back found that he was not killed by magic, rather by the old fashioned muggle way and that minutes before death overtook his life-force, he was raped. Although no one knows who killed Fudge, the police did know it was DeathEater's, for there was a dark mark hanging over Fudge's house.
With Fudge and his heir's killed, it was time to appoint a new minister. Of course everyone wanted "Saint Harry bloody Potter". So the world got him. Although only the DeathEater knew who really was at the top seat, and who that person worked for.
Virginia and Draco were getting tired of Potter's continuous air of thinking he was so much better than them because he was the Minister of Magic. She told herself, that the next time that orphaned brat opened his mouth to boast, she would put him straight in his place.
'Well, in the ministry of magic, I, as Minister, of course…' Harry smirked regally.
That was the last comment Virginia could take. She calmly stood up, from her seat besides Draco and at the head of the table, icily told Harry
"Wanker, Shut your mouth, you know that your at the Ministry of Magic, at the highest position because we" she swept her hand around the room, "put you there, otherwise you know you would be lower than a measly sex whore for the death eaters."
Virginia lowered herself back to her chair, and stared at Harry, daring him to talk back to her.
Draco looked around, and focused on Harry Potter, who had just made his fiancé extremely mad.
Harry Potter was speechless. He knew that he was pushing his luck so, he quietly nodded and the meeting went on without a peep from good ol' obedient Harry. That night in bed, his mind began to wander and he wondered if he had made the right choices in life. He had forsaken his life the minute he owled Draco and Virginia, telling them that he wanted to join their side. He felt bad that the Weasley's had been exiled and he tried very hard to always help support the Weasley's and Ron's new family. Ron had married Hermione, as was pretty much expected of them, and although Ron couldn't support his wife and their two kids, he tried as hard as he could. Surprisingly Harry had married Pansy Parkinson after his first marriage to Cho Chang feel through. Ron had found out that Cho was, not only cheating on him, but also had only married him because of his fame and fortune.
Pansy's parent's were extremely upset that she married a mud-blood but they also knew that Harry was a DeathEater, and that made the matter a little bit more acceptable. Harry lived his double-life, and he lived it well. No one really knew if he was happy, but he always tried to act like he was.
Virginia and Draco now shared Malfoy Manor with his parents and resumed the role of Ton's left hand, seeing as that Draco's father, Lucius was his right hand man. Tom left the plans and actions all to them, because it seemed as if he had no more will and drive to rule over people. When Draco and Virginia got married, they planned to buy him a nice house nearby.
For the past three years Draco had been building his enterprise up, he was in the market for broomsticks and only sold the finest brands to the world. Virginia was in the market also, except she had her own clothing line. Like Harry Potter, Virginia and Draco also lead a double-life. While being DeathEater's in the nighttime, they were entrepreneurs in the day.
And so their life continued, until the day of the Malfoy Marriage came about.
----------------
Goshers I havent updated in a good minute…lols I hope yall havent given up hope on me…lols reviews make me all fluffy and happy inside!
