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Chapter 1 - Prologue

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He was screaming, unaware of his surroundings as he saw his best friend and the only girl he ever loved fall in a broken heap. His voice hoarse with anguish he tried clawing at the hands holding him down to no avail.

"Why?" He kept screaming at the person who'd betrayed him, the person he'd trusted more than life itself. The eyes staring down at him with none of the impassioned energy of before snarled in disgusted contempt, "And why not?" He paused.

"Look at you at now," he sneered, “the golden boy of Gryffindor brought down to his knees by his much inferior minion Ronald Weasley"...

"You're weak Harry, you always have been," Ron murmured complacently before viciously kicking him in the sides of his stomach.

Reeling from the terrible pain, Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived looked up into the soulless eyes of his once best friend and wept brokenly. Closing his eyes he relished the oblivion waiting to enfold him in its empty darkness.

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"My Lord, if I may speak?" The man was assured of his place with the dark lord, his occasional impertinence overruled in favour of his unique cunning and extraordinary beauty. The dark lord enjoyed beautiful objects and the man standing before him had it in limitless supply. "Yes Lucius, speak." He wanted to tread carefully, not wanting to anger his lord for the repercussions were unthinkable stifling a shudder he smirked softly, "My lord allow me to train Potter for you, as you well know I am well versed in these-" he paused delicately and watched the evil knowing smirk form on the dark lord's face.

"Hmm...yes, Lucius the thought of that half blood upstart being the fuck toy of one of the death eater's most notorious playboy does hold infinite appeal, however," he paused here his iridescent ruby eyes gleaming in untold shrewdness before murmuring mockingly,"I want Draco". Lucius blanched, never before had the dark lord surprised him, as his endeavours were pitifully well known; to capture the boy who lived and kill him once and for all, however this was beyond his own imaginations even... He grinned suddenly his inner Slytherin rejoicing with malicious intent. His voice smooth and soft not once revealing his innate excitement at finally being able to possess his obsession Lucius Malfoy murmured quietly sealing the fate of his 15 year old son, “he’s yours my lord," before bowing sedately and making his way out, his crimson cloak billowing behind him as he smirked in contentment...

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He shivered his senses screaming "danger" but nevertheless made his way forwards towards the dais not once lifting his bowed head to the darkly cloaked figure resplendent in all his victorious glory. "My lord," he whispered it softly so as not to disturb the quiet deceptively peaceful atmosphere surrounding him in suffocating dimness.

"Draco," the dark lord murmured hungrily, "look at me,". He surveyed the exquisitely effeminate set face, with its large cerulean blue eyes, ruby tinted cupid bow mouth and unblemished clear ivory skin and growled ferally startling the gorgeous boy into bowing his head in fear again. Signalling to the men surrounding the outer skirts of the large hall he lifted a single slender forefinger and motioned towards the main doors. He spoke then addressing the nervous boy to come forward towards him, "Closer," he hissed as the boy was now only a hand away from him. He could see the slender frame of the child trembling in terror, before reaching out to cup the soft wet cheek bringing him closer to his aroused body, letting his hands sift through the incredible soft golden hair and gently but firmly putting pressure to guide his face into the hollow of his neck in a parody of an embrace and moaned softly in triumph, smiling in victory even as the boy cried softly his whole body shaking in horror...

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