Post by Lyra on Jan 2, 2006 23:27:15 GMT -5
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ok well this is about how Lyra became a death eater.
"I'm sorry Draco, but you have to do this." hissed Voldamort.
Draco glared and crossed his arms looking at the floor as if it was all the carpets fault! "your the only one young enough to get away with it!"
Draco sighed. "Unless you have someone else in mind." Draco shook his head, than protessted.
"But..." he said he couldn't say he just didn't want to do it!
"Draco you will know what will happen if you disobay me." Draco stared at Voldamot in horror. Yes he knew... he knew very well.
Draco thought of Lyra and his mother. He wouldn't be able to stand it, if they were hurt or killed. Draco nodded.
"You may go." dismissed Voldamort witha wave of his hand, Draco stayed planted.
"My Lord?" he asked trying to be strong. "I was just wondering if i could do home next week..." he asked with slight begging in his tone.
"why?"
"It's my sisters Birthday, and mum wants to surprise her... so she wants me to be there..." he paused. "As the surprise..."
"Sister?" asked Voldamort in shock. "Oh yes, i remember... forgot you had a sister... i remember your father mentioning her once."
Fear arose in Draco, he should have never mentioned Lyra. Draco held his breath.
"Libra wasn't it?"
Draco shook his head. "Lyra..."
"Oh yes, little Lyra Malfoy" Voldamort laughed. "Your very close with your sister arn't you." Draco nodded and bowed his head. "lets see, she must be turning 14 now... wouldn't she?"
again Draco nodded. "Wonderful age... very young... "
Draco froze, unsure of what to say. "sit down boy." Draco nodded and sat down. "Thank you my lord."
"Tell me Draco what is your sister like?"
Draco sat back, "Lyra is... Lyra. she's hard to discribe."
"Well than i must meet her won't I?" Draco's cold silver eyes widened as he looked to the floor.
his mind whipped around of all the things Voldamort might use Lyra for.
"She very young and Nieve!" said Draco suddenly. which was a Lie Lyra wasn't nieve esspecaly at that age.
"Ah, well yes Draco you may go but i might drop in..."
Draco suddenly knew he had made the worst mistake of his life....
ok well this is about how Lyra became a death eater.
"I'm sorry Draco, but you have to do this." hissed Voldamort.
Draco glared and crossed his arms looking at the floor as if it was all the carpets fault! "your the only one young enough to get away with it!"
Draco sighed. "Unless you have someone else in mind." Draco shook his head, than protessted.
"But..." he said he couldn't say he just didn't want to do it!
"Draco you will know what will happen if you disobay me." Draco stared at Voldamot in horror. Yes he knew... he knew very well.
Draco thought of Lyra and his mother. He wouldn't be able to stand it, if they were hurt or killed. Draco nodded.
"You may go." dismissed Voldamort witha wave of his hand, Draco stayed planted.
"My Lord?" he asked trying to be strong. "I was just wondering if i could do home next week..." he asked with slight begging in his tone.
"why?"
"It's my sisters Birthday, and mum wants to surprise her... so she wants me to be there..." he paused. "As the surprise..."
"Sister?" asked Voldamort in shock. "Oh yes, i remember... forgot you had a sister... i remember your father mentioning her once."
Fear arose in Draco, he should have never mentioned Lyra. Draco held his breath.
"Libra wasn't it?"
Draco shook his head. "Lyra..."
"Oh yes, little Lyra Malfoy" Voldamort laughed. "Your very close with your sister arn't you." Draco nodded and bowed his head. "lets see, she must be turning 14 now... wouldn't she?"
again Draco nodded. "Wonderful age... very young... "
Draco froze, unsure of what to say. "sit down boy." Draco nodded and sat down. "Thank you my lord."
"Tell me Draco what is your sister like?"
Draco sat back, "Lyra is... Lyra. she's hard to discribe."
"Well than i must meet her won't I?" Draco's cold silver eyes widened as he looked to the floor.
his mind whipped around of all the things Voldamort might use Lyra for.
"She very young and Nieve!" said Draco suddenly. which was a Lie Lyra wasn't nieve esspecaly at that age.
"Ah, well yes Draco you may go but i might drop in..."
Draco suddenly knew he had made the worst mistake of his life....