Chapter Nine: Narcissa
Harr watched has the silver beam washed over his aunt, lighting up the entire room in the progress before it slowly started to fade away. He cast a quick side glance at Draco who still looked ready to murder Harry at the instant his mother looked unsafe or harmed. Not that he blamed him, he would have done the same if someone had cast an unknown spell on his aunt.Though pansy in the corner kept her eyes on him and not on Draco's mother this bothered Harry little, in fact he was hoping she would step out of line in front him, he needed the excerise. Waiting for Narcissa to regain her composure Harry flicked his hand through his hair and looked up at the ceiling, a low slanting design that must have been created no less then three hundred years ago by his guess. Though he barely had time to dwell on his theory has a deep and rich voice cut into his mind like a blade through butter.
"So tell me my young lord, what are you're plans." Narcissa asked in a neutral tone though a single tear could be seen shedding from her eyes. Harry ripped from his musing looked down from the ceiling to his aunt with a shrug, whist Darco and Pansy looked out of their mind. Draco's wand hand dropping only slightly has he stared at his mother in confusion.
"Finish what my grandfather started." Harry replied stashing his wand back in his pocket. Looking over his aunt with a critical eye, she seemed almost the same has before if only that her hair seemed of a darker tint. He would have dipped into this notion in a wider range but there had been a reason his cousin summoned him and thought he had a hint of what it was. "Twenty years after the creation of Hogwarts, a dark time broke out. Wars, roits, rape, think of a dark thing and it was happening. And so the ministry decided they needed a prison. Azkaban." Harry said motioned lazily with his hand. "Though they believed that half blood and muggle born were responsible for most the horrible crimes, so they created a prison capable of holding the most disgusting of creatures." Harry said with a sudden smirk before continuing. "And upon its creation they threw in some wards that were capable of holding out people with half blood and muggleborns and keep those who were in from escaping. Hence why you summoned me." Harry said casting his gaze over Draco up and down. His cousin held a considerable about of power he knew even Draco chained most of it up in the braclet he wore, a custom most didn't consider and only the truest of families still practiced. Hold all your cards until it was time to show them, smart but foolish at the same time. Most were killed before they could remove the damn thing and all that concealed power was wasted. "You needed another powerful pureblood to break into the jail with. If only to use has a destraction whilst you recovered your father." Pausing Harry gestured Pansy. "You could have used her has the decoy but whoever you went with would most likely take the fall and you and your father would escape. Of course you are capable of getting in yourself, but that would be too much of a hassle now wouldn't it?" Harry said smirking at his cousin who seemed to be at an inner battle with himself. If he admitted he could have done it he would be showing how powerful he was, and should he not he would admit he needed someone to help him. And in the end, his Malfoy pride took over.
"Yes, I am capable of doing it. And you're right, it would have been too much of a hassle." Draco said silkly looking over the boy in front of him. Though his eyes darted to his mother more times then not. "So you know my plan, and let me guess if given the chance you would run back to your precious headmaster and let loose like a stool pigeon right?" Draco said sneering at the boy only to have a chilling voice return his reply.
"Don't ever consider me in that manner again. If I wanted to tell I would have done so by now, and killed you along the way." Harry snapped glaring at Draco. "Though none of that matters now, we have work to do, and frankly I don't want my uncle in there anymore then he has to be." Harry finished holding out his left arm into the wind. "LILY!" He shouted startling the other three when a burst of black flames erupted above his arm, revealing a beautiful midnight phoneix. Draco just stared openly at the boy, knowing only the darkest of creatures had the ability to command such a powerful and dangerous being. "Fetch the others for me will you darling. There is work to be done." Harry whispered to the bird stroking her feathers before she again vanished in a swirl of black flames. Not wasting a moment Harry looked over his aunt and smiled brightly. "I believe your sister would like a word with you. But in the mean time a simple memory transfer will clear things up for the three of you." And before anyone could respond another white beam washed over them causing them to shudder. The memory charm in effect placed all the caster's selected memories into his or her target, another invented spell by his ancestor. And has the beam finished a another burst of flames left his aunt, cousin and his two familiars behind him. Casting alook over his shoulder. "Dudley, Rowena, Pansy, Lily come with me. These three have somethings to talk about." And with that, Harry left the room with the four in his wake.
Parvati stood cloaked in her black robes looking herself in the mirror. The same powerful feeling had washed over again has it had for a year now, the need to be with her husband. She knew she wasn't married yet in the corpeal form, but in spirit she knew she belonged to him. The moment she saw him in those stunning robes and his eyes met hers she knew she could never be with another. Though in that same instant she felt the darkness swirling in his soul, the same darkness that matched her own. A darkness that had not revealed itself until her third year in divination. A single look into her crystal ball and she saw herself standing by the side of a cloaked figure that rippled power that shook her to her very core. Surrounded by a furious heavens and standing on the bodies of thousands this was her future. The blood queen, next to her powerful and terrible king with stunning green eyes.
And the moment she saw him that night she knew who it was and accepted it. Cho chang was the first to witness her wrath only the last school year. When she had heard Hermione jabbering about how Cho had upset Harry she fled the dorms in search of the slut. Finding her holed up with Roger Davis in a brrom closet. Oh how she screamed and screamed the boy has well. She remembered pressing her boot into the whore's face and daring her to go near her husband again, needless to say she didn't dare contest her in the manner.
Smiling to herself she turned and left her room to her sleeping parent's room, a sadistic smile on her face. She couldn't wait any longer to be with her true love, and the only thing stopping her were her parents and meddling sister. Even the thought of her sister boiled her blood, she had actually tried to force her to date that horrible Ronald Weasley. Repeatedily saying "He is much better then Potter, don't dwell on that madman." Grinding her teeth she pointed her wand at the two sleeping forms, the spell she wanted rolling off her tongue. The spell her darling love had her master in their teachings.
"Reducto!" She bellowed and watched has both her parents ripped apart at the seams. Blood splashing on the walls and every other thing in the room including herself. Smiling and licking her wand with a passion, she wheeled around to finish up with her sister dearest. Her parents blood flowing from her raven hair and into her eyes giving her a demonic appearance and a sick pleasure. With a quick swish of her wand, her sister's door banged open revealing her sister's pointed wand at her face. Smirking she slowly slid the second wand she carried out using her most secret and powerful power. A power given to her by her best friend once she had revealed to her the truth and her true intentions, a power she would use to aid her husband to become ruler.
"Why sister... why?" Padma whimpered tears leaking from her face, only to receive a cold laugh in response. Her sister was weak and would only hinder her lord and husband. In truth she wanted to call him master, and got wet between the legs every time she thought of it, but she didn't wish to throw such a name at him until she knew he was ready.
"Because sister dearest, I wish to join my husband. And-" Here is where she made her move, a single blood drenched raven lock snapping out and grabbing her sister's wand and another bringing her second wand forward to join its sister wand. "I will not have you or any one get in my way. By the way, don't you just love what I did with my hair?" She smirked has her hair reached out and bond her sister's arms and legs together. "A gift to aid my husband, it works just like any other body part would only thing is." She said looking at her sister with a dark gleam and sick smile. "It can grow on command." And with that she rammed no more then twenty thick locks of her hair into her sister's throat. The black snake like cords pushing their way and ripping everything apart on the way, until finally they pushed out of another end. With an insane grin she pulled back and thrust her hair into her sister. "See, at least you won't die a virgin." She smiled pulling her hair from her destroyed sister, then pointing both wands at her. "And to clean this up." Dual blasting hexs took over her sister shredding her with more force then her parents.
"Well then, to join my master." She said happily, turning away from the blood filled room. Leaving her humanity behind her.
Harry nodded to the four, who vanished from the manor before turning back to the room. He had assigned Dudley and Pansy to gather Hermione from her home, knowing in time her brains would be a valuable asset to him. And Rowena to guard the house until his return. Pushing the door open he was welcomed to the sight of the sisters speaking to each other in hurried voices and one Draco malfoy with his head in his hands. Apparently the knowledge he had given him was still processing, but they had other manners to attend to.
"Well then cousin, are you ready?" Upon being adressed Draco snapped his head up and looked him over with glossy eyes. Quickly changing his apperance to a cool facade again he nodded standing. "And you two, make sure the Orion manner is livible when we return." Harry adressed the two older women who nodded to him has he made his way over to Draco holding out his hand. "There are wards that block most travel to the prison, luckily I know of way that isn't blocked." Harry said to his cousin, who in turned grabbed his hand, both of which vanished in a blink of black light. Reappearing again on an island that would not have been out of place in a chessy vampire movie Harry held firm grip of his cousin that was about to storm the dark castle.
"What are you doing? Let's go." Draco raged in a hushed voice trying again to pull his hand free only to have it gripped tighter. His cousin shaking his head and pointing up into the clouds.
"Wait until the rain starts. With the wards and rain mixed it will null most spells any of the guards here can cast." Harry whispered before taking out his dark wand. "So if I were you I would remove that braclet because it will have the same effect on you." Harry ordered to a confused Draco who looked like he was about to protest until a heavy deluge splashed down upon the two of them. Nodding in surrender Draco snatched off the braclet, letting a deep crimson light wash over him for a brief moment. Not waiting and wasting anymore time Harry leapt forward from their hiding place sending out a laser thin beam that slammed into one man and straight through him into another. Draco thinking he had killed the two launched a deep purple beam at the third guard who was trying to launch spells at them only to have them vanish midway. The guard dropping dead on impact, and sending Harry into loud laughter.
"My dear cousin, you need to learn some self-control." Harry laughed pointing at the two guards that he had hit with his spell. "A simple memory charm would have worked wonders like my own." Harry explained walking towards the two guards that bowed to him receiving his wave in response. "How many prisoners?" Harry barked to the two who seemed to cower before him.
"Two hundred and thirty four normal prisoners. Twenty top security. And five souless." The first guard responded, a middle aged man with fading red hair. Harry only nodded and looked over the other before he continued ahead casting an "no one in." order in his wake. Draco passing the two who again bowed has he passed shaking visibly at Draco.
"What did you change their memory to?" Draco asked falling into step with his cousin. Who was about to respond when ripple appeared in front of them with a beautiful dark cat stepping through. Draco would have starting casting had Harry not leapt forward and tackled the giant cat before he began to whisper in a strange lanugage.
"I thought I told you to watch the house." Harry demanded pinning the large cat down who's emerald eyes reflected back to him.
'I was, but I wanted to be here with you and besides Lily wanted me to tell you there is a girl waiting to see you." Rowena responded licking his face with a long black tongue. Sighing Harry stood and looked down at his familiar, then ran a hand through his silk raven hair.
'Then you get the west wing, kill any dementors that get in your way. Damage but do not kill any humans until I command it." Harry ordered to the large cat, who flicked its tail in reply and ran off with incredible speed. Turning around Harry nodded to Draco and continued towards the east tower. "I would guess the warden room would be in this direction and it isn't then we shall change directions."
"And why are we looking for the warden instead of my father again?" Draco demanded his wand held tightly in his hand. The tempture of Azakban was maddening cold and it didn't even seem to effect his cousin. And even inside the castle he could feel something to press down his magic and strip it from him.
"Because without him we would wander forever trying to find your father's cell. And besides, I'm sure there are a couple people in here that we can use." Harry answered turning a corridor to find two dementors closing in on them and everything frosting over in their wake. Turning his gaze to a harden sword Harry pointed his wand at the creatures and muttered something under his breath. The result a pitch black serpent erupted from his wand and encased the two creatures, leaving Harry to watch with interest and Draco in awe. The serpent then spread its mouth wide and bit both creatures with its black fangs. An ethereal scream pierced the halls of the ancient prison has two of the foulest creatures vanished leaving behind a trail of white spheres in their wake, all of which plunged into Harry and Draco respectively.
"Figured that would happen." Harry sighed clutching his heart with a haggard breath looking over at Draco who looked in no better condition. Silver eyes locking on emerlad.
"Did you you just kill a dementor?"