Death Eater Rally

Heeeeeeeeeeeyy im makin up the time i was a away with 1 long super chapter halfed into two so here's part two

Graffiti decorations

Under a sky of dust

A constant wave of tension

On top of broken trust

Draco awoke to the sounded of someone knocking on his door. He pulled his pillow over his face and groaned.

'What fucking time is it, stupid father, stupid house, stupid fucking everything.' He got up and chucked his pillow on the wall and it landed on top of the spell book he had thrown on the previous night. The door opened and something small scutled in. It was Dinky the house elf that replaced Dobby.

"What is it?"Draco snapped.

"Sorry master Malfoy sir, I didn't want to wakes you sir it's just that it's 8:30 and you had to be ready at 9:00 sir."Dinky explained. He saw the mess on the ground and hurried to clean it up. Draco jumped out of bed and grabbed some clothes. He jumped into the shower and let the warm water calm him. He lent his head on one wall of the shower and let out a moan.

'Why is life so fucking unfiar?' Draco whined in his head. i 'And why the fuck did I dance and kiss with a Weasley? I'm defently going to be the first Malfoy to go crazy and commit scuacide.' He hopped out of the shower and dried off.

'It must be the lack of sex.' He rolled up his towel once he finished dressing and threw it across the room. Draco liked this new found habit, it let out stress. He picked up a gloop of gell and ran it through his hair. His dad always had a thing with hiar.

'I swear to God one day I'll find out he's gay.' He patted his pocket to check for his wand as he walked out of his room. He flew down the stairs gracefully and walked into the Dining room for breakfast and his father. He was the first one there so he sat down and put his head in his hands.

"Five minutes early boy, there might be hope for you yet." The man who walked into the room exclaimed. Draco didn't move he just still sat there with his head rested in his hand. Draco got a hit from his staff.

"I said NO tardiness, you should know when I say something you say "Yes father", or you'll be getting the worse end of my staff!"Lucius snapped. Draco straightened up, crossed his arms and looked up at his father.

"Yes father."Draco mummbled. Dinky scuttled into the room and waited for some attention. Lucius turned to the little creature.

"Mister and Master Malfoy breakfast is ready."Dinky said with his head down. He was afraid of Lucius ever since he heard what he did to Dobby. Lucius walked over to the Dining table and sat across from Draco and turned to the house elf again.

"Well?"He asked.

"Yes Mister Malfoy here's your breakfast."He stuttered. Dinky bowed and clicked his fingers twice before leaving the room. Food popped up across the table just like it did in Hogwarts. Draco reached for some bacon and eggs and toast. He chose a strawberry jam spread. (A/N: mmmmm strawberry jam). Draco quietly ate, fearing to make any noise.

"Well Draco there will be a Death Eater rally today and I expect you to come and see what you'll be doing when you join."Lucius ordered. Draco just nodded and was right when he thought he wasn't going to like this one bit. He had never been to a Death Eater rally but his father had talked about them quite a bit. From what he knew it was a gathering of Death Eaters and Voldemort talking about what they're going to do and such. After a while there was a knock at the door and about two seconds later Dinky rushed from the kitchen door, through the dining room, out the door and towards the door. There were a few voices at the door, then a shuffle of feet coming towards them. The door opened and two figures came in both wearing black robes with their hoods up and in their hands were white masks. Lucius pushed his plate away and stood up. The two figures pulled there hoods down and looked at Lucius.

"Yes Zanbini, Parkinson."Lucius greeted. They both bowed their heads and said in unision.

"Lucius."

This time Draco stood up and faced Mr Parkinson and Zanbini. He noticed they called his father by is first name but they were addressed by their last. They looked from Draco to Lucius expecting a introduction.

"You all know my son Draco, he will be accompinning us, hopefully he will be joining when he comes of age at the end of this year."Lucius explained. Draco had ofcourse seen them before as he knew Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zanbini (A/N: Blaise is in fact a guy not a girl a G.U.Y.). Draco bowed his head to them and they bowed back.

"Lucius we must be off now quick get your robe and mask and what about Draco's?"Zanbini asked.

"He will get his hooded black robe and he'll have to do without a mask, go Draco and get your robe and meet us at the door."Lucius answered. Draco walked off to his room without another word.

The lessons that you taught me

I learn were never true

Now I find myself in question

Guilty by association

'This can't be that bad can it?, I mean what's the worse that could happen?' Draco reasurred himself. Boy was he wrong.

They got taken to the place by portkey. Draco was welcomed into a pitch black enviroment. A few people lit up there wands giving enough light.

'This is fucked up isn't it morning?' Something grabbed his arm. He looked up to see who was there but all he saw was the white mask. 'Well that makes it easy.'

"It's Lucius now listen boy don't you leave my side and don't say a word, this isn't a little gathering like Ministry ones. Keep your face down and I repeat do NOT say a word."Lucius snapped. Draco just nodded staying quiet, he wouldn't get his answer to the 'isn't it morning' question. The path they were walking lead up to a huge wooden house sitting on top of a hill. It was dark and not friendly at all. i 'Geez how cleche-ic can a Death Eater rally place get? /i . Draco gave a shudder and continued up the winding path. He read the mailbox as he passed it, it read: Riddle House.

'Riddle?, as in Tom Riddle?, as in Voldemorts teenage-self?' Draco pondered. They reached the door and a man infront knocked on the it four times with his wand and whispered 'omentie' . The door gave a little click and creaked open. The Death Eaters filed in to the house in haste. Draco and Lucius was at the back of the group, and his fathers hand was still wrapped around his arm. As they went through the door Draco felt his fathers arm stiffin and heard him inhale sharply. He knew it was the dark mark.

'If this is what my father meant about what will be happening if I join, Then joining will be the last fucking thing I will be doing.' Draco thought. He had gotten led into a laundry room, where everyone stopped and waited for something. Then Lucius let go of Draco's arm and walked up front. A Death Eater who was beside Lucius grabbed Draco by his collar and pushed him out front with his father.

'They're a really friendly bunch.' Draco thought saracastically. Lucius cuffed up his sleeve to reveal the dark mark imprinted down his arm. He stood before a large rug in the middle of the rather big laundry room. He lifted it up and rested his palm on the cold stone floor. The outline of his dark mark was shining and when it dimmed he lifted his hand off. There was a opening, like a trap door with stairs leading down to more darkness. The Death Eaters with their wands lit up went first after Draco and Lucius. The path was pretty much straight except for a turn left to reveal a large chamber with a throne on the end. seated on the throne was a rather big figure, but it was in the same uniform as the rest of the Death Eaters except its robe was an emerald colour and its mask was black. It also was holding a staff like Lucius's except the head of it was a skull rather than a serpent. The figure stood and gave a hiss. The Death Eaters came forward all went on their knees. Draco was forced down by his father.

'So I finally get to see the guy Potter destroyed three times or is it four now.'

Voldemort gave another hiss and the Death Eaters stood. Voldemort was tall. Very tall. He slid his hands out from under his sleeve. Draco scrunched up his face in disgust at the mutated hand. It looked a thousand years old and was red-ish peach in colour. What's more is that he had long sharp nails, much like claws. Voldemort pulled off his hood and took of his black mask. Now Draco felt like barfing. You know the figurative saying "You look like shit" in this case he looked like shit literally. He was bald and his skin was the same colour as his hand but more blochy. His eyes were just thin slits, his nose was nearly flat and he bearly had a top lip or bottom lip for that matter. He really looked like shit.

I wanna run away

Never say goodbye

I wanna know the truth

Instead of wondering why

'My father works for this fucked up mutated piece of shit?' Draco felt uncomfortable around this.....thing. Voldemort turned towards Draco. 'Oh great I forgot I'm the only one with out a dark mark in this room.'

The Dark Lord glided over to Draco in one quick moment. He put one long scaley finger under Draco's hood and flicked it off, Then he used the same one finger to lift Draco's head up. They made eye contact and Draco did his best not to show any fear. Voldemort let out another hiss before beginning to talk in a haughty voice.

"Ah, yess young Masster Malfoy sso niccce of you join usss. Your father hasss told me about you and how you plan to join usss when you come of age. You look promisssing." Draco didn't say anything back and didn't want to nodd just incase the nail under his chin didn't move. Voldemort took his finger away, and Draco relaxed a bit more. Then the Dark Lord turned to Lucius who had along with the rest of the Death Eaters had taken off their masks.

"You raissed the boy well Luciusss."He rasped.

"Thank you Lord."Lucius said bowing his head.

Voldemort retreated back to his throne and the Death Eaters made a huge semi circle around him.

"Now unto other mattersss who did I put in charge for the ccentuar raid?"He asked. A man a bit shorter than Draco stepped forward into the middle of the semi circle.

"Me my Lord and things didn't go as expected, they went rouge and wouldn't co-operate."The man squeaked. Voldemort let out another hiss but this one sounded unhappy.

"I am quite aware what happened and the fact the you ruined it iss the problem, my Death Eaterss sshould be able to do a sssimple raid but you couldn't-."He snapped.

"No it's not like that my Lord I-."The man pleaded.

"IMPERIOUS."The now standing Voldemort screeched. "Imcompitant fool."

He had his wand out pointing at the man who was immobile. A wry smile came on the snake face of Voldemort's as he walked towards the man.

"I haven't had fun with ssomeone in quite ssometime, I need ssome practicce and I'll sshow Draco here the fun we have."He pointed out. All the Death Eaters took a step back. Draco was nervous, 'What was he going to do slap the guy or something.?' He was wronge once again. Voldemort came up to the man and slashed his cheek with his nails. He accually drew blood and the man was whincing in pain. Then he lifted up his wand again and yelled out "CRUCIO." The man fell to the ground in pain as the red lights out of Voldemort's wand hit him over and over. Some of the Death Eaters were laughing his father included. Draco was in shock, his whole body stiffined, he didn't want to breathe fearing he might be next.

'This is what they do, torture there own. Fuck joining, I'd rather kiss Voldemort's scaley butt before I even think about joining.' It got worse, after a few minutes Voldemort let out a very loud hiss and screamed at the top of his voce "AVADA KADAVRA". A jet of green light hit the man square on the chest. The colour drained out of his face fast and his eyes rolled back into his head. The room went quiet, you could even hear a pin drop then a hiss came from Voldemort that made Draco jump. He was scared, he had just seen someone die infront of his eyes he didn't like it and for once in his life he felt sympathy for Harry.

"Even though my sstupid father was a muggle I sstill have unlimited power."

'Muggle father? he's a halfblood after everything my father said about hating them he works for one? This isn't right everything he taught me was a lie. I did all this shit to be the best and that was for fucking nothing, that's it I'm going to get out somehow sometime else but for now I have to play along.'

The meeting carried on, most of it was just talk about their accomplishments so far and by the sounds of it they've been busy. Most common things were raids they did of forests and such to find giants and trolls so when the time comes they can rally them and control them with spells to attack. They're not as dumb as people think in Draco's opinion they could form a war and succeed but in the back of Draco's mind he didn't want Britian to be controlled by the scaley fuck. He was happy when they finally took the portkey home where it was morning again. But he didn't care about that, his mind was set on how he would runaway so he started to plan......

I wanna know the answers

No more lies

I wanna shut the door

And open up my mind

OMG ITS BLOODY FUCKING FINISHED IT TOOK LONG ENUF grrrrr okay im done sorri about all the swearin and stuff its just skool started again and its gotten me back into the swearing well ill hopefully be able 2 start the 7th chapter sumtime l8er.

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oh the song in this chapter is linkin park-runaway