Last Time
"Mother, who is he?" Ginevra asked. 'He can't be a vampyre, she would have told me right?'
'Weaselette looks hot when she's thinking. Wait! Draco you can NOT like the enemy,' he thought unaware that Nevra was in his mind.
"I am who she speaksss of."
Nevra and Draco looked at the man.
'Oh Shit,' they both thought at the same time.
"Vhy hello Tom."
Now
"So Nija, these are the two you've sent for?"
"Vhy yes Tom, these are my shildren."
Both Nevra and Draco had their hoods pulled up, only their fangs could be seen in the pale moonlight. Tom's attention turned to the young vampyres, "I was told you were the best, but you haven't the respect of a Weasley!" He roared. Ginevra shot a glare at him although he couldn't tell.
Draco stepped forward and bowed to the Dark Lord. "Remove your hood," he hissed.
"Yes, master."
Before his hood was off; or even the clasp You-Know-Who spoke again.
"Ahh, one of my faithful servants," then Draco took off his hood.
"My Lord," he said as he bowed.
"Hello Mister Malfoy. Am I right in assuming that your father-" but Draco cut him off.
"Father? Why would I call him a father? You're the reason that I don't. No man should beat his wife to death, especially under another mans rule!"
"Narcissa is dead?" an astonished expression on Tom's face. "I had plans for her! Your ruddy fath- and that damned Lucius wrecked them, he will be punished, Oh yes, he will."
"Lucius said you ordered her dead," he said with a stone mask on his face.
"I valued Narcissa or Lucius. I would never want her killed. Her gifts in the dark arts and her seeing abilities were sso much stronger than Lucius's," he mused.
"And you?" He said, turning to the still veiled Nerva." I was told that your earth age is even younger than young Mister Malfoy's. Yet, you don't bow to me, you know nothing, I see. Nija why is he so difficult, he will not do. Dispo-"
Nevra spoke up, louder than she meet to, "I am not a he!"
"Girl, show me your face!"
"As you wish, Tom."
'Oh Merlin, Ginevra! You don't egg (A/N yes Mooney's girl egg is a funny word, lol) on the Dark Lord! I'm Lucius's and Narcissa's son, I can get away with anything, a Weasley can not!' Draco thought a worried expression on his face.
Nevra pulled down her hood. Her blood red hair shone in the moonlight.
"Ginevra!" Tom looked even more shocked than when he found out about Narcissa's death.
'What the hell?' Draco thought.
"Tom! Oh Tom!" Nevra yelled as she ran up and hugged the man in his eighteen-year-old body. As soon as she was in his arms he spun her around, then placed her on a stone that only came five inches (13cms) out of the ground.
"Tom," she whispered although Draco's ears picked it up. His hands were on her cheeks, there faces inches apart. "Tom, you stayed for four years, then one day you were gone! I couldn't hear you anymore, yea, you did tell me that you would be gone after that but Tom you said a few days! Not two ruddy years! I had to put up with the bloody golden trio for two years. Two years of listening to every word that came outta my daft brother's, scarehead's, and the mudblood's mouth. Two years of them plotting against you, two years of me cowering, but then Nija changed me. I-I changed for you Tom, in hope that she would bring you to me." Nevra smiled, not a smirk but a really smile before continuing on with the story.
"Then the boy-who-won't-die didn't die! You killed Cedric! Tom that wasn't part of the plan! You were supposed to kill Potter and come back for me! You promised me! The night before the third task I promised to feed you Potter's information and you promised to free me and let me get my revenge! Tom-"
"I haven't forgotten, love. I never have nor will. I will come for you soon. At least now we will see each other, I need your help," but his plan was cut off my Nerva silencing him with a kiss. Granted it was a short, yet passionate kiss, but nonetheless made Draco's stomach turn, for reasons he didn't know.
"I still love you, Tom."
'She loves the Dark Lord, still loves the dark Lord? What the hell?'
"I know Ginevra," he smirked," I still love you too," they shared one more kiss, a bit longer than the last one.
'Oh bloody Merlin, I believe that I'm going to be sick.' They couple broke apart. "So, Nevra-er- you've been a spy since like, your first year? And you against Potter, Weasel and that mudblood Granger?"
Ginevra smiled at me and stepped back towards Tom. His arm went around her shoulders, and she leaned her head on his chest.
Nija smiled, "Ahh young love, to bad it isn't destined to be," She said the last part only loud enough for Draco to hear. 'I hope he understands what I mean.' "Tom, you have them now, I musst go, Shildren I sshall ve sseeing you ssoon.
"Now back to what I was saying," he smirked again at Gin. "I need the help of both of you. Draco I need you to make sure all my death eaters are loyal. Now, love, I need you to keep spying. You're doing a wonderful job. Now you will be summoned to me once a week for a report. Both you and Draco will get a different mark. It will be on your upper right shoulder blade. If you are ready to be marked then step into the moon light circle."
Through the trees a circle shape had been created Ginevra and Draco moved to the middle of it. Riddle began chanting words. He drew blood from them both and placed it in a sliver bowl. Next he drew a heart on the ground, and then a pair of teeth biting threw it. He splashed the blood on the symbol and continued chanting.
A burning sensation ripped through there bodies, the pain started where there hearts were located then the pain spread throughout the whole body finally in landed on the right shoulder blade, he chanted the versing one more time then stepped out of the circle a grabbed a tree for support.
"It is done," was all he could say before passing out. Gin ran over towards him. She pushed his hair out of her face and sat on the ground next to him. Draco seemed to remain rooted to his spot, unsure of any feeling washing over him beside jealousy.
The three were now linked in many a ways, some that that wouldn't discover until it came time to destroy part of the link. None of our trio now what the future holds in store yet little are they expecting the events what will happen only days from then.
Screw the poin system no one cares anyway…
Cheers
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