Alright, I'm sorry to keep you all waiting...but school came up again...sighs now...I can start on the next few chapters...Oh, also...I'm making a new story...but it doesn't have anything to do with Harry Potter, in fact, it's not even a fan fic...it's a story that's based on actual events that happened in my life...but the names are all different. It's about funny, with mostly romance...and horror in some parts...it takes place at my school and I"m the main character, but my name is Emily Locket...and I fall in love with my guidance councelor...shifty eyes Enough said! I'll keep you posted on it...I'll have that first chapter up soon hopefully...well, here's the next chapter to this story.
Yelling and shouting echoed from every corner of the ignited neighborhood. Spells shot through the air from every direction. The ground shook and shadows encased the hooded people, who ran house to house, killing and torturing. Massive Mounds of moldy flesh strode over head. The giants's mission was to destroy the houses afterward. That is...after the Death Eater's mission was done. Their mission for the raid was simple. Kill. Of course there was the other things, torture and rape...that is if they wanted and of course they stole they residents money before the residents met their demise. After they were killed and the giants stomped all over the small village, the Death Eaters would set the pile of wood and shards of glass a flame. The bodies burned along with it... It was the simple and usual raid... and on this paticular night, Bella stayed back from particapating in it and dreamt of how fun it would be to run around with the others and commit those chrimes...but Bella had bigger things on her mind. She went over what she was gonna say in her head a thousand times...It seems so perfect and clear...She knocked gently upon the door. No one answered. She opened the door a jar and peeked inside...it was pitch black...that means Master didn't lit the fire in the rate...that means he wasn't even in here... She sighed and walked in and stopped at the chair. The door behind her shut with a snap. She was enclosed in black and not even the moon light shone through the black drapes at the window. She stood there, silent and alone...Then, out of nowhere and without warning, she felt a cold hand feel itself up her leg. She held her breath and glanced down to her leg, but couldn't see anything in the dark. She wanted so much to move over into the moonlight away from whatever was taking advantage of her. Slowly, the hand moved up her skirt. She panicked and grabbed the hand and jumped into the light, pulling the hand with her. She almost fell backwards but her Master's face loomed out of the darkness and he caught her before she hit the floor.
"Why did you decide to stay behind? You always like raids..."
"Yes, I know...I do...but I rather stay here with you..." He watched her for a moment, then pulled her into a tight embrace. He kissed her lips softly and gazed into her eyes. She saw her reflection in those cold, glowing red eyes of his...and for some reason...she didn't like it. He took her by the hand and escorted her to his private chambers.
After closing and locking the door behind them, he turned towards her.
"My dear, Bella. I need to speak with you."
"Then speak."
"Your tone, Bella."
"Sorry, my Lord." He nodded and hesitated before going on.
"Eh...Well, I know I say this alot...But you truely are my most loyalist." She gave a short laugh and shook her head.
"Yes. You do say that alot. But I could understand, being as there's about 60 of us and we're all loyal in...certain ways...and I could see how it's difficult to pick the most-"
"No...well, I mean...yes...but out of everyone. You're the most loyalist ...Think about it, you-"
"I have thought about it...and-"
"Then why are you denying it? Bella, weren't you the one who had the idea to come and find me when I had my downfall?"
"Yes, but-"
"Weren't you the one who had the idea, and succeeding in breaking out of Azkaban and bring yourself and some others back into the circle to join your rightful master?"
"Yes, but-"
"And you led Harry Potter and that Fool Dumbledore right into my hands last year in the Ministry and you were the only one who exscaped the Aurors?"
"Yes...but...-" She was saying it through gritted teeth now, staring at him and getting mad that he wasn't listenin to her...he wont even give her the chance to say-
"And you confessed your true endearment for Lord Voldemort, knowing what the consequences could have been?"
"Yes..." She muttered, now looking down at her feet.
"And like tonight, you stayed back from participating in a raid, just to be with me?"
"Yes, but-"
"Bella, what I'm trying to say is that-" She quickly put a hand to his mouth to shut him up and glared at him...
"Master, please! I"m trying to speak here...Now...I know I did all of those things..maybe out of loyalty, or out of love, but you ALWAYS call the others your most loyalist...but I wanna know now who the most loyalist is...I wanna know now. Before I go on with you..." He knocked her hand away and cupped her chin.
"Bella...YOU are the most loyalist." He said sternly. He hesitated before going on, then he said quietly, gazing into her eyes: "Bella, I confess that I'm a fool...I thought only fools and the ones who are weak fall in love. I was blind and alone, and I didn't realize...well, I mean, of course I saw your talent and beauty...but not your love...I didn't have a place for you...My heart was black and cold and was filled with hate and anger and I was so obsessed on revenge and other things that...Now...I need a Dark Lady..."
"Wait, are you saying that...you-?"
"Love you? Yes."
"But...no...you're the Dark Lord!" He nodded.
"I know...but I've changed, Bella..." He then leaned down and kissed her passionately for a moment, then pulling away, he said quite quietly, "I love you." Bella's heart skipped a beat and she lost her breath. It felt like she missed a step going down the stairs, or that scary feeling you get when you almost come so close to dying, but jump back into life...She swallowed and gapped, having nothing to say or do, she stood frozen and let him pick her up and carry her to the bed. He laid her down and she stared up at him, feeling helpless and weak. He took his clothes off and climb ontop of her, then pulled her clothes off. She never said anything until she felt him thrust into her and she gasped, dug her nails into his skin and let the pain take her away...She let him have his evil ways with her. She didn't care how fast he went o how hard he thrusted in her...all she wanted was him...and she didn't want to come back to her senses. It will only make her see and feel how good he is to her and she'll cry out for more...so she kept to herself, a part of her wanted to cry out, but another part of her just kept on staring at the celing, and made her lay there, motionless, and silent.
Yes I know that was short...but the next one is funny...trust me...I already stated it...It's just gonna be about the next morning and theyre all sitting around eating and talking about the raid the night before...but it's funny. lol, so...anyway, plz reveiw and also, like i said before, i'll keep u posted on my new story.