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Any ways, I have been doing some calculations and I should be updating on Mondays and Fridays, two chapters per week. How does that sound? During Tuesday, Wednesday and Thrusday, I will write Friday's chapter and on Friday, Saturday and Sunday, the Monday one. See, I'm a genius, even if the little voices in my head (and Dreema) say other wise.
Without any further annoying bullshit from me, here is chapter 5.
blah: Dreams and thoughts
Hell Raiser: The Pact
By: K.L. Bloodfang
Chapter 5: A Night's Torment
A black and blue vortex appeared at the center of the Great Hall and small icebergs rose from the center, as a smirking young man sat at the top. Tortured screams and cries could be heard all through the hall, frightening the already terrified students.
Screams and cries of pain mixed with the tortured calls from the Hell Raiser sword and the ruthless, cold laughter of its wielder.
The limp, exhausted bodies of the Hogwarts' residents fell to the floor with a thud and ice began to surround them until their bodies where frozen solid.
Thousands of ice spikes impaled the frozen bodies, dismembering them all.
The only thing left behind was a lake of cold human blood and frozen body parts.
...stabbing every single hand, foot, leg, head, finger and torso, draining it from its magical energy with the demonic sword.
...tip of the blade in the pool of blood ...sucked it inside the Hell Raiser, ...glow blood red.
... all the body parts rearranged, ... leaving a message:
"The Hogwarts Massacre, by Permafrost, the Wizard Hunter. I told you, you hadn't seen the last of me; and I'm not done yet."
"So, you don't recognize me", said the smirking teenager, staring into Dumbledore's soul. "Fine, I'll tell you. I am Permafrost, the Wizard Hunter, Slayer of the Boy-Who-Lived. I know you are all hurting from your savior's death, probably wondering how much suffering I put him through before I stabbed his heart. Don't worry, you will find out very soon. CRUCIO!"
"AHHH!", yelled Permafrost, bolting from his sleep into a sitting position. A cold sweat covered his brow and his whole body shook. After a few minutes of catching his breath, he sprinted out the small hotel bedroom in which he slept to the nearest bathroom. After expelling the contents of his stomach, Permafrost, shakily walked back to his bedroom and dropped his exhausted body on the king-sized poster bed.
"What have I done?", the dual-toned hared boy whispered.
Blood, tortured screams, fearful faces...
"I can't believe it. I just killed all my friends, my family. How could I!", yelled Permafrost, banging his fists on his bed.
Dismembered bodies, painful screams, cold laughter
"I killed them! I tortured them, I froze their bodies to the point of almost death, I impaled their bodies to the point of no recognition! I could have just stabbed them and get it over with, but no! I tortured them; I left a bloody message with their mutilated bodies on the wall!" The teenager sat up and threw his head back. "I can hear their screams when I lay to sleep; images of the massacre slide through my mind when I'm awake. I can see their terrified and pain-stricken faces in my dreams; My horrible actions invade my nightmares", whispered the tortured soul, tears falling freely from his eyes.
Lakes of crimson blood, floating body parts
After crying for a while, Permafrost sighed and dried his tear with his shirt. He laid his head on one of his pillows and looked out his window, starring at the starry night.
"And what is the worst part about what I did? I liked it. I loved hearing their screams, I loved to watch their frightened faces, mutilating their bodies and I specially liked drawing their power and blood. While I did it, I loved it. Now I loathe myself for it", he sighed again and looked at the crescent moon, tears once again falling. 'I'm no better than Voldemort. I really hope I'm doing the right thing', the paled faced boy thought as he fell into a night of nightmarish dreams.
Meanwhile, Severus Snape ran through the halls of Riddle manor, searching for his one, true master. He look into every door of the dusty, old manor without any luck so far. The only room remaining was the library. He stopped outside the door of the library, listening to voices inside the room. It seemed that his master was having one of his Death Eaters meetings. He knew he would get severely punished for barging in, be he also knew he would get even more punishment if he didn't report the Headmasters death to his Master. Severus sighed, knowing there was no way out and barged into the room, interrupting his Master's speech.
"SEVERUS SNAPE! WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!", yelled the outraged snakelike man.
"Master, there has been a massacre at Hogwarts", said Severus, kneeling in front his master and bowing his head. The room fell into an uneasy silence as Voldemort looked at the Potion Masters with a disbelieving face.
"There has been a massacre? At Hogwarts? Severus, that's ridiculous. You told me that the wards of the school were strengthened; Not even I could get through them. And your trying to tell me that someone else was able?", said the snake man in a disbelieving tone. "And do you know who 'killed' all of them?"
"Yes. master. It was Permafrost, the same one that killed Harry Potter", Voldemort stared at the black-hared man before him, probing his mind to find out what happened.
A black and blue vortex appeared at the center of the Great Hall and small icebergs rose from the center, as a smirking young man sat at the top. Tortured screams and cries could be heard all through the hall, frightening the already terrified students.
Screams and cries of pain mixed with the tortured calls from the Hell Raiser sword and the ruthless, cold laughter of its wielder.
The limp, exhausted bodies of the Hogwarts' residents fell to the floor with a thud and ice began to surround them until their bodies where frozen solid.
Thousands of ice spikes impaled the frozen bodies, dismembering them all.
The only thing left behind was a lake of cold human blood and frozen body parts.
...stabbing every single hand, foot, leg, head, finger and torso, draining it from its magical energy with the demonic sword.
...tip of the blade in the pool of blood ...sucked it inside the Hell Raiser, ...glow blood red.
... all the body parts rearranged, ... leaving a message:
"The Hogwarts Massacre, by Permafrost, the Wizard Hunter. I told you, you hadn't seen the last of me; and I'm not done yet."
"So, you don't recognize me", said the smirking teenager, staring into Dumbledore's soul. "Fine, I'll tell you. I am Permafrost, the Wizard Hunter, Slayer of the Boy-Who-Lived. I know you are all hurting from your savior's death, probably wondering how much suffering I put him through before I stabbed his heart. Don't worry, you will find out very soon. CRUCIO!"
Voldemort stepped out of Snape's mind and sat on a black leather armchair facing the roaring fire of the fireplace. The visions he got from the potions professor raced through his head.
'This boy again? First he kills that obnoxious brat, Potter, and now he massacres the same school that I've been trying to destroy. He's good. I don't know how he did what I, the Great Dark Lord Voldemort, could not, but I will find out. I will know his secrets even if it is the last thing I do.
One thing is clear to me, though: he would make a great addition to my group of followers. His ruthlessness could easily match that of my toughest Death Earter. I will find this Permafrost and make him one of my children, and in doing so I will reveal all of his secrets. Yes, a perfect plan indead.', thought the Dark Lord, as he stood and faced his Death Eaters.
"My children, it seems we have a wizard hunter in our hands. I'm sorry to say that all of you who had children at Hogwarts, have lost them. They were tortured, frozen and impaled by the same hunter that killed the pest in my plans, Harry Potter." Many of those present cried their children's death, but remained silent, listening to their Master's speech.
"I know you are hurting, but is done cannot be changed. This Permafrost seems to be a very resourceful child. He got a through all of Dumbledore's protective wards as if they weren't even there. Just imagine what he could do to our organization. No, I refuse to let my plans be destroyed my some brat. Skillful as he is, he's still a child."
"My Lord, what do you propose we do then?", asked Lucius Malfoy, his
tear-stained face facing the ground.
"Simple, Lucius. I want you all on the lookout for this boy. Find him and bring him to me, alive. We could use his knowledge and power in our mission. Better to have him as an ally than an enemy. Now, all of get out! Find him but do not harm him."
All the Death Eaters stood up, bowed to their master and apparated from the manor, leaving a smirking Voldemort behind.
Well that's that. Not my best chapter, but it will have to do. Remember, REVIEW! Bye Bye!