Disclaimer-Yeah, yeah , yeah, I don't own any of this except for the plot. But what the hell, we can pretend. Or maybe not, I don't wanna be sued, I only have $1.25 at the moment. DON"T SUE ME PLEASE!!!!!

Prologue

Outside a dank and dark mansion, rain poured down in sheets of glass, cutting edges constantly crashing down, in a never-ending display of majesty. The mansion itself looked quite old, almost rotted with age, but not in a bad way. There was, however, an odd feel to the place, as if horrible things were happening where they should not be.

And horrible things were happening. In the darkest nook of the rat- infested dungeons, a small figure cowered, covered with blood and bruises from head to dirty toe. Next to the pitiful lump stood a shadow of a man, blond hair cascading down his back in an appearance of terrifying power. What could be seen of his eyes was grey, cruelty viciously reflected in their mercurial depths. He raised an arm and uttered one word, the likes of which never should have poisoned a humans mouth.

"Crucio"

So, kindly review. I have a tendency to make no spelling errors, and am modestly perfect. MUAHAHAHA!!!! Whatever that means. Sometimes the voices tell me weird things. AHHHHHH!!!!!!!