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Hell Raiser: The Pact
By: K.L. Bloodfang
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Around an hour later, yet another cloaked figure sat beside Permafrost. This one, however opted on taking what remained of the firewhisky instead of ordering his own drink.
"Ahh, delicious.", chirped the cloaked man.
"Nice of you to join me, Reaper", greeted the bored teenager.
"Well, saw your latest work. Nice! Anyways, will you be attending your meeting with Tom on Friday?"
"Yes, my friend. I believe I will."
Chapter 7: The Alliance
Friday had finally arrived. Permafrost couldn't be more happier about it. The last two previews day had been completely uneventful, as he remained inside, pondering and planning exactly want to do at his little meeting with Voldemort. Getting out of bed, he walked out the room and towards the bathroom, where he prepared a warm bath. Once inside, he ran his plan over again inside his head.
'First of all I'm going to get rid of the bitch Lestrange and that pathetic, worthless coward, Pettigrew. I must impress Voldemort if I am to make it inside his little group. I have to make it. I want to make my revenge perfect; I want to know all his weak points and exploit them to my benefits, just like he did to me.'
Half an hour later, 'Frost got out his now cold bath and dressed in his room. This time he wore long, black, dress pants, a red button-up shirt, a black vest, a black jacket with its neck and the cuffs red, black, shiny dress shoes and a long, black, velvet cape. 'I look like a vampire. Oh well!', he pale one thought. He also wore two rings on his left eyebrow, one on his lip, three on each ear and one on his tongue.
It was almost time for the port key to activate. Permafrost sat sprawled out on his sofa, looking at the dagger which served at his ticket to the Dark Lord. For the first time, he noticed that a serpent was carved on the handle. It was made of silver, just like the rest of the dagger, but it had two small, yet extremely bright jades for eyes. The work was so exquisite, that he expected it to jump out of the dagger at anytime, since it seemed so real.
Finally, Midday arrived and 'Frost felt the familiar pulling on the navel as he was transported to his destination. He landed in front of a dark, large, mansion, which was surrounded by a dead forest and an incredibly thick fog. At the large, oak, front door where two cloaked figures waiting to escort him to Voldemort. Once inside, he was assaulted by the stench of decay and death. The whole place was dark; the only light came from a room at the end of the Entrance Hall. They walked into what seemed to be a large library, books (probably about Dark Magic) were neatly shelved and a roaring fire emanated from the fireplace. Every Death Eater was gathered inside the room; the all knelt in front of their Master, move that was copied by the boy's escorts.
Permafrost, on the other hand, looked Voldemort straight in the eyes, his stared full of definace. 'Who does this boy thinks he is! No one stares at Lord Voldemort that way and lives!', thought the enraged Dark Lord.
"Well, it is good to see that you made it safe into my home. Unfortunately, you don't seem to know your place. Good bye, Mr. Frost. AVADRA KEDAVRA!"
The curse hit Permafrost straight in the chest, shattering his body into a million pieces. Everyone present stared wide-eyed at the shards that laid on the floor, many wondering what the hell happening.
"Well, that was pathetic", said one Frost's escorts, taking of her cloak and revealing herself to be Bellatrix Lestrange. All the others mirrored her move. Peter Pettigrew walked towards the shards and picked on off the floor.
"I wonder what happened Master. What do you think happened to him?", asked the mouse-like man.
"He was too weak to withstand one of our Lord's attacks", said the female Death Eater, taking the shard out of Wormtail's hand. "Well, let's get on with the meeting then. He wasn't worthy enough to join us."
Just as the Death Eaters were about to leave the room, Permafrost's shards began pulsating. They elevated a few feet of the floor and the Ice King's voice was heard throughout the room. "Hey, fuckers! Look behind you!" Turning around, the shards shot out and impaled themselves into Bellatrix's and Peter's eyes. The shards melted and entered their bodies, freezing them little by little. The agonizing screams of the dying Death Eaters were joined in song by the cries of the Hell Raiser blade and the laughs of the demonic child. Their bodies turned blue as the temperature in them dropped and they fell to their knees. Then, without warning, ice spikes slashed from their insides through their eyes, ears, mouth, and every one of their organs, splashing blood all over the bookshelves, Death Eaters and fireplace, extinguishing the warm fire.
"LUMOS!", shouted the Dark Lord, illuminating the horrifying scene before him. The spikes in the corpses melted and ran all the way to the fireplace. Large blue flames erupted it, brighter that the fire before them. Evil cackle was heard from the flames and a young man walked out of the fire. He walked toward the once he had come out of, and stole the hearts of his victims. Smiling at the gaping Death Eaters, who watched his every move, he ate both hearts and liked the blood out of his hands.
"Ah, nothing but a snack after a good kill, wouldn't you agree Voldemort?", asked the boy, still savoring the lingering metallic taste in his mouth. Voldemort smiled at the blood drinking teen and gestured him to follow him. They walked outside the library into what seemed to be a torture chamber, by the dried blood and nail trails on the walls. The Dark Lord summoned two large leather chairs.
"I usually don't say this, but I must admit I'm impresses child. Why did you accepted my offer?", asked the Dark Lord starring Permafrost in the eyes.
"Why wouldn't I? I'm not scared of you. You may be stronger than me, but my defence far surpasses that of any wizard ever. Besides, I like to kill. I love to hear them whimper and shriek, scream and yell. I love to see their pain, horror and/or fear stricken faces as I torture them to death. I love the smell, taste, feel and sight of blood, specially the sight of it as it pours out of an open wound. I just like to cause pain to others, like it was caused to me."
"Ahh, I see. I like you, kid. You remind me a lot of myself. I want you to join our ranks, become a Death Eater. You can kill, torture, maim and eat anyone you want."
"I can do that now. Why should I join you?"
"You have a lot of magic power, but cannot control all of it. That is why you use your ice elemental to kill. I can teach to control them."
"Hmm, very well. But I'm not wearing that tacky mark. I have my own." Permafrost stood up and unbutton his shirt, showing Voldemort the snake and ice tattoo on his chest.
"Not bad, child. You would make a great ruler one day. Very well, you got yourself a deal." And with that they shook hands, the same thoughts going through their heads. 'Excellent! My plan is going perfectly according to plan.'
Meanwhile, a large group watched the whole scene unfold through a large screen t.v. In front of it, a cloaked, Sirius-like man sat, eating popcorn and drinking beer. A red-headed woman and two black hared men walked up to Reaper, as he replayed Bellatrix's and Peter's death for the twelfth time.
"ENOUGH!", yelled the woman, scaring the shit out of the poor Grim, making him loose his popcorn.
"LILY! You made me loose all my popcorn!"
"Shut up, you! I want some explanations and I want them now. Why are we all here? How come we aren't at the After Life?" Reaper stood up at motioned for the others to be quiet before he began speaking.
"Well, the reason you are here is because I made a deal with a newlydead. I promised him that if he could kill Voldemort I would revive Lily and James Potter, Sirius Black and Cedric Diggory. As you all know, Voldemort is extremely powerful and that is my fault; the boy isn't strong enough to defeat him yet. I gave him a sword that steals a persons blood and magical energy, empowering the wilder. Unfortunately, the person has to be tortured and killed before either magic or blood is locked. Which is why you all had such nasty and painful death. But don't worry, if the boy makes it, you will be able to return to life."
"And if he isn't able?", asked James Potter staring at Reaper.
" You'll remain in Limbo for the rest of Eternity and the boy will be send to Hell to be tortured and raped forever. Nothing big", answered Reaper, smiling brightly at James.
"NOTHING REALLY! ARE YOU INSANE! WHO WAS THE IDIOT THAY ACCEPTED THE DAMNED DEAL!", yelled a hysterical Sirius Black, shacking Reaper.
"Harry.", answered a voice from the crowed, which made Lily, James and Sirius look back.
"REMUS!"
"Yes, he told me himself before he killed me. He also says Hi to you guys", answered the werewolf. A disturbing silence reign over them for a few minutes, before someone grabbed Reaper by his cloaked and hit him very hard on the head.
"YOU SEND MY BABY TO A SUICIDAL MISSION, YOU ASSHOLE!", yelled an enraged Lily.
"I didn't; he CHOSE to do it. It was either that or an eternal torture from the Dursleys. He killed them and Vernon killed him. So don't get mad at me! Pray that he makes it. He has a little over 5 months to finish his end of the bargain and yes, there is a time limit. I'm sorry, but it has to be done."
Everyone stared back at the television screen, looking at the wicked smile on Permafrost' face all thinking the same question: 'How can Harry Potter be inside that cold blooded murderer?'
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