Well then... the 7th chapter of my little Aleister, couldn't sleep so why not go in the beautiful fantasy world :P hehe
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7th Chapter
Aleister followed Lucius, only stayed few feet behind him. By his uncle's side were the other. Carrow, Gibbon and Travers. They all were just a black smoke dancing in the night sky, flying into nothing. Just the sea and the sky visible. Azkaban was very far away. Aleister never thought it was that far away. It seemed like they were flying for 6 hours or more, but it only was about a couple of hours.
In distance he saw it. The big triangled building with black robed creatures flying around it. Hundreds if not thousands of dementors. The sea crashed into the stoned walls of the tall prison and the wind fighting against it. ''for salazar's sake...'' the dark haired boy thought to himself as he saw Azkaban, only flying nearer and nearer.
''Wand out'' He heard Lucius say and instantly all five of them pulled out their wands, ready to strike at the building. Aleister bit his tongue and kept up with the group, not wanting to get behind. True, Aleister was nervous about failing getting his mother out, but he was so excited to see her.
Strangely the dementors didn't come at them as they were close enough to Azkaban, which got Aleister a little puzzled. He had heard from many witches and wizards that when they saw you, they come at you and suck on your soul, leaving you completely mad or even dead.
''Now!'' Lucius yelled and they, all at once, shot the blasting curse to the wall, seeing the top corner blast up into millions of pieces. ''Get them!'' Luicius asked, and just as they all flew close enough to see the outlines of people there, the dementors had flew to the whole on the building and there Aleister saw what people had been saying. The way the dementors flew over them and fed on their soul, their screaming of agony clinging in his ears, until he heard a laughter. A familiar laughter.
Carrow, Gibbon, Malfoy and Travers flew to certain people gaps and then he saw even more of black smokes fly up in the air. Aleister recognized three of the faces there, but they all looked damaged and not themselves. The ones that had been not as long as Bellatrix, Rodolphus and Rabastan could fly out by themselves but the three of them needed help. Malfoy took the black haired witch and Gibbon and Travers took the Lestrange brothers, but Rockwook, Dolohov and Crouch were able to fly out by their own.
Aleister heard his mother's laughter the whole way, the chuckles from his father and screams in relieve from his uncle. Had they all gone completely insane. He heard that her laughter wasn't as it was before, It wasn't like he remembered, even her appearance had lacked, but he thought it was normal, being in that particular prison wouldn't do anything good to them.
The way back was shorter then the way to Azkaban. They all landed in the same place they had left, the crowd still there and the dark lord. Aleister was the last one to land. Landing behind the whole crowd, but could clearly see inside of the little circle that formed around the snake like man and the newly escaped prisoners.
''My lord, we successively got them out, as you may see'' Lucius said bowing his head a bit before raising himself back up and stood up straight. ''Excellent work Lucius'' the dark lord said a little smirk forming on his little lips as he looked to Dolohov and Rockwood, which were the ones that had only been away for a half of two years, Crouch, two years, then the three left had been the longest.
Aleister made his way a bit closer to the middle, wanting to see his mother clearer. He was thrilled that she was out. She was free yet again. She was there to be his again. He couldn't wait till everything went back to its normal place, but as he caught a clear view of his parents he stopped in his tracks.
Bellatrix's hair had gotten thinner and more of a gray vibe to it, her teeth almost black, her skin as pale as it could be, but on her wrists and neck he could see wounds. The chains that had held her down, the chains she had been struggling against for 4 years. When she walked around the middle her back was arched, her head was low so she was practically hiding behind her thin hair but was smirking like a mad woman. ''my lord...'' she whispered, her voice hiss-like and stood now still, maybe a foot from her master. ''I knew you would rise yet again.. I knew you would come for us'' she peaked through her hair and looked at him, wanting some approval from him, which she kinda got.
He looked at her and rose his hand to her chin, pushing her head up and examined her face and body. ''You always were loyal Bellatrix.'' he said simply then let go of her, walking next to Rockwood that was on Bellatrix's right hand.
Aleister noticed how she melted as he touched her. He knew she would do anything for him but he had never witnessed that. Seeing how she gazed at him and almost followed him, staying right next to him. He also noticed that his father and his uncle were smirking as they looked each other. Aleister hadn't noticed anything different with Rabastan, only the same wounds as his mother, but as he saw his father look around and could see his face completely he was a bit grossed out.
Rodolphus had scars on his face and neck, but the neck and wrist wounds were there as well, but not as it was on his mother. His wounds were fresh. Few cuts from his middle forearm and to the tip of his fingers, deep cuts, as it was after his own long finger nails. His face was with the same type of cuts. The deepest one from his eyelid and down to his jawline, making his left eye blood red beside his brown eye color and his black eyeball.
They all got their wands back and their death eaters mask again. Bellatrix gladly took them but dropped them as she kept walking after the dark lord, but as soon as the sky started to brighten up again some of them apparated to their homes or their jobs. Only standing now Aleister, Bellatrix, Carrow, Dolohov, Yaxley, Greyback, Malfoy and Rodolphus.
Aleister looked at his mother, which was looking around up in the sky and between the trees, holding her wand tightly in her right hand, and as Ali walked a bit closer to her, she rose her wand to him, ''Mother...'' he said then she lowered her wand, her head a bit down as before but didn't say anything, just looked at him. ''mom, its me.. Aleister..'' again she didn't say a word for few moments, but stared at him.
He wasn't sure what to think, or what to do. ''My son isn't so big and grown up..'' she suddenly said and turned around the other way and apparated away to their house. Aleister just stood still but looked over his shoulder to his father who hugged his brother before apparating away as well as his mother.
Aleister made his way quickly to Rodolphus who was sitting on a branch and up against a tree, breathing in the fresh air. ''Father?'' he asked and was a bit scared when he opened his eyes and looked at him. ''Aleister?'' he said his voice crooked and a bit dark. He sat down beside Rodolphus and looked at him. ''How...how are you?'' he asked, not sure what to say at that point, but was thrilled his father knew him.
''Does it look like I am fine, or great, or even okay?'' He answered bitterly and closed his eyes again, but maybe three seconds after they were closed her jumped up and his eyes widen, suddenly apparating away without saying anything more.
Aleister was again puzzled about his parents behavior, but then he was joined by his blonde haired uncle. ''I told you they wouldn't be the same after it'' he said as a know-it-all. ''Shut up uncle'' He replied and looked at his feet. ''They will be the same when I come home after this year is finished. I will make sure that they will go back to their normal behavior.'' he continued determined ''they just need time to adapted to their previous lives.'' Aleister stood up and started walking towards the school again. His mind set up on getting what he wanted after waiting all that time for them, but his heart scattered only because his mother denied him.
His walk back to the castle took a long time. His feet getting dragged over the grass, his hands hung by his side and his eyes fixed on the grounds in front of him. ''how could she... why doesn't she remember.. I want my mother back..'' After those thoughts had gone through his head he started to drift off, and started to have a flashback from his childhood memories .
Dimly lit hallway, the stair closet was almost closed, a heart beat from a little boy raising and his grin wide on his little lips. He was hiding. ''Aleister.. where are you?'' he heard and giggled a bit, peaking out the closet to see if he could see his mother but hid again. His little rather chubby hand on the door knob and his face pressed to the door so he could peak out a small crack he let it be on the door. '''Aleister, come here...'' he kept hearing the same soft voice, and stepped out of the closet and tip toed into the kitchen.
Once again a giggle erupted from the young boy's lips as he crept into the kitchen then out the other exit, being extremely careful no one saw him. He heard a thud in the staircase and peaked from the kitchen to see black haired woman walk up the stairs. He walked from the kitchen and into the living room which was across the kitchen exit and hid behind the master's chair. His hand went up to his mouth as he giggled again into his palm so it wouldn't be too loud and he would be found.
Suddenly he felt hands wrap around his stomach and get pulled up which made him scream a bit out of shock. One of the hands on his stomach went to his feet and swept him off the grounds so his mother held him up in the air and pretending to eat his stomach making loud ''nom nom'' sounds, which made him laugh loudly and try to cover his stomach up. '''mommy stop!'' the boy kept laughing loudly but his mother stopped and plunged herself down onto the master's chair ''Why can't I eat my baby boy?'' she asked and started to tickle his armpits. "No mommy! Please stop!'' the boy screamed, a smile spread across his lips.
Soon she stopped tickling him and raised up up so he was sitting on her thich and his head on her shoulder. "I love you mommy" the boy said and nuzzled closer to his mother closing his eyes, still smiling widely. "I love you too Aleister, my baby boy" She smiled and pressed her rosy lips to his forehead and stroke his hair lightly and closed her eyes as she held her only son to her protectively.
Aleister had entered Hogwarts and was heading down in the dungeons to the Slytherin common room. Just as he sat down in the dark leather sofa some people were already waking up and making their way down in the common room. Aleister leaned back into the sofa and closed his eyes. He was exhausted after the night. He just wanted to fall asleep, sleep forever then wake up from this nightmare where he stood alone and abandoned. Alone against the world and abandoned of his family and friends.