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Chapter 9: Confessions of the Muggle Variety
Disclaimer: All characters are property of J.K. Rowling. I’m just having some fun.
NOTE: GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AND MENTIONS OF RAPE!!!!!!
thoughts
{Parseltongue}
normal speech
Chapter 9: Confessions of the Muggle Variety
Fred woke up on August 2 to find an owl sitting on the end of his bed.
“Oi, George, wake up. Snape sent us a letter,” Fred called out, waking his twin.
“Huh?” George said sleepily.
Fred hit George over the head with his pillow.
“I said that Snape sent us a letter,” Fred repeated. He left his twin to retrieve the note from the owl. Opening it, he began to read it out loud:
Twins,
I must meet with you and ALL your compatriots concerning a mutual acquaintance at 12:00 pm sharp on August 3. We will meet in the same place as before. I need not tell you that privacy is of the utmost importance. I have URGENT news, but will not disclose this news to uninvited persons. Do not reply, just be ready.
S.S.
P.S. This letter will incinerate itself exactly 2 ½ minutes after opening.
Fred yelped as the parchment caught itself on fire and burned his hand.
“So, what do we do now?” inquired George.
“Well, we need to figure out a way to get Ginny, Neville, and Luna here, at noon, tomorrow,” said Fred.
“That much is obvious,” replied George sarcastically, “But how?”
“Well, everyone knows that they are close friends and I know that Ginny at least still has to get her school supplies. Maybe they could all go shopping together that day,” suggested Fred.
“Hmmm…that would probably work. Mum doesn’t want Ginny out by herself, but we could always offer to baby-sit the group. Yeah, that would work! Let’s floo Neville,” George said as he headed to the fireplace to do just that.
By mid-morning the Twins had everything planned out. Neville, Luna, and Ginny would meet them to do their shopping at 9:00 am. Then the Twins would take them on a “tour” of the back of their shop to see their new inventions. They had told Mrs. Longbottom, Mr. Lovegood, and their Mum, that they would make sure the group were safe and that they would be back home in time for afternoon tea.
At Riddle Manor…
Voldemort had spent the morning finalizing plans with Severus and Lucius. Between all of the old Pureblood families, there were 6 Invisibility cloaks. The final plan was to have Severus lead Lucius, Patrick Parkinson, William Bulstrode, Vincent Crabbe, Sr., Gregory Goyle, Sr., and Theodore Nott, Sr. under Invisibility cloaks to the back alley behind the Weasley Twin’s shop. Each person other than Lucius and Severus was assigned a person to subdue and kidnap. Lucius’ job was to cast a Notice-Me-Not charm on the alley and keep watch until the kidnapping was over. Severus was, of course, the decoy. Parkinson and Bulstrode had been assigned the twins. Crabbe and Goyle were assigned Longbottom and Lovegood, respectively. That left Ginny Weasley for Nott. After the children were gone, Severus and Lucius would trash the shop and back alley, making it look like there had been a major struggle. While this was happening, Aurelio Zabini would lead an attack on Diagon Alley with a group of fifty lesser Death Eaters. Their job was simple: wreak as much havoc as possible in ten minutes without killing anyone or getting captured, and then leave. Lucius and Severus had just left to inform their groups of their objectives and responsibilities.
After checking in on Harry, Voldemort decided to start on the journal that Draco had given him with the Dursley’s testimony in it. He opened the journal and smirked. Draco was as meticulous with details as his father.
Interrogation of Dursley Family
Brewer and Administrator of Veritaserum: Severus Snape
Interrogator: Lucius Malfoy
Recorder: Draco Malfoy
Q: What is your name?
A: Dudley Andrew Dursley
Q: Where do you live?
A: Number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, England
Q: What is your relationship to Harry Potter?
A: He is my cousin.
Q: How do you feel about your cousin?
A: He is a worthless freak. He is a weirdo that should have died at birth. I hate him.
Q: Have you ever hit your cousin?
A: Yes, many times. Me and my friends have a game called “Harry-Hunting” where we chase the freak and beat him up. Sometimes, Dad lets me help him play with the freak. My favorite toy to use on the freak is my Smeltings stick, but I’ve used Dad’s bullwhip, too.
Voldemort was more and more appalled as he kept reading. The depravity of this teenage boy was as bad as some of his Death Eaters and THAT was saying something. Soon, Voldemort had finished reading the section on the boy Muggle and started on Harry’s aunt.
Q: What is your name?
A: Petunia Annabelle Dursley
Q: Where do you live?
A: Number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, England
Q: What is your relationship to Harry Potter?
A: He is my freak nephew.
Q: How do you feel about your nephew?
A: He is a freak just like my horrible bitch of a sister. Her and her freaky husband got themselves blown up and landed us good people with their brat. I should have listened to Vernon and took him to an orphanage when he was left on our doorstep.
Q: Have you ever hit your nephew?
A: Only twice with a frying pan. I didn’t want that filth on me.
Q: Did you know that your husband and son were hitting Potter?
A: Of course I did. The brat deserved it. He ruined our perfect life with his abnormality. He needed to be punished. Besides, Dumbledore said that we could use any means necessary to keep him in line.
Q: Did you keep from feeding Potter?
A: That filthy freak didn’t deserve to eat our good food. I wasted as little food as possible on the brat. The more food he got, the more food my precious Diddums had to go without.
Q: Where did Potter sleep?
A: In a cupboard under the stairs. My Dudley-poo needed room and we weren’t about to waste a perfectly good bedroom on that worthless piece of shit.
Again, Voldemort was amazed at the cruelty that this woman had shown a mere child. As Lucius’ questions became more specific, the level of cruelty that his grandson had to live with became more apparent. Now, Voldemort had done his fair share of killing and torturing, and, to be perfectly honest, he didn’t feel a bit bad about it. But this, this was madness. And to think, he still had to read about Dursley, Sr. And people called him a monster. Voldemort was beyond furious; he was livid! He decided to take a break and eat lunch before reading what Dursley, Sr. had to say.
After his lunch break, Voldemort again went to check on Harry before picking up the journal. Seeing that Harry was still fine, he picked up reading where he left off.
Q: What is your name?
A: Vernon Bartholomew Dursley
Q: Where do you live?
A: Number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, England
Q: What is your relationship to Harry Potter?
A: He is my wife’s freak nephew.
Q: How do you feel about Potter?
A: He is a freak, but a pretty one. He makes such lovely noises when he’s bleeding. He’s a really good fuck, too.
Q: When did you start beating Potter?
A: I just slapped him around till he was about three. The first time I beat him was a couple of months after he turned three.
Q: Why?
A: The little shit burned the bacon and dropped the eggs.
Q: He was cooking?
A: Of course, he had to earn his keep. He was costing us money.
Q: When was the first time you raped Potter?
A: On his 6th birthday. It was his birthday present.
Voldemort thought he was going to be sick after finishing the journal. That “monster” had hit Harry with his fists, kicked him, beat him with a cricket bat, whipped him with a bullwhip and a cat’o’nines, drilled holes in his skin with an electric drill, burned him with a hot poker, cut him with knives, forced him to give head, raped him, and a whole list of other sick and twisted things. And to make matters worse, one of these “punishments” was given for things such as missing a couple of weeds in the garden, dropping a glass, or getting better grades than Dudley. If Harry did something “worse” like magic, his punishment would be a combination of “punishments;” how many depended on the seriousness of the “crime.”
This was why Voldemort hated Muggles. There were too many of them like the Dursleys that didn’t understand magic and didn’t want too. They just tried to destroy what they didn’t understand and feared. All Voldemort wanted was to keep the Muggle World and Wizarding World separate. He didn’t want another witch hunt. And in his own defense, he didn’t attack that many Muggles. He attacked families of Muggleborns that threatened the secrecy of their world. He firmly believed that any child born with magic should be taken from their parents at birth and raised in the Wizarding World. He would do anything to see that happen. And if that meant torturing and killing some people, well that didn’t really bother him too much. This was war after all. Reading that journal made Voldemort all the more determined to win. After all, if the Wizarding World allowed things like that to happen to their Savior, what happened to the other “unimportant” children?
NOTE: GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AND MENTIONS OF RAPE!!!!!!
thoughts
{Parseltongue}
normal speech
Chapter 9: Confessions of the Muggle Variety
Fred woke up on August 2 to find an owl sitting on the end of his bed.
“Oi, George, wake up. Snape sent us a letter,” Fred called out, waking his twin.
“Huh?” George said sleepily.
Fred hit George over the head with his pillow.
“I said that Snape sent us a letter,” Fred repeated. He left his twin to retrieve the note from the owl. Opening it, he began to read it out loud:
Twins,
I must meet with you and ALL your compatriots concerning a mutual acquaintance at 12:00 pm sharp on August 3. We will meet in the same place as before. I need not tell you that privacy is of the utmost importance. I have URGENT news, but will not disclose this news to uninvited persons. Do not reply, just be ready.
S.S.
P.S. This letter will incinerate itself exactly 2 ½ minutes after opening.
Fred yelped as the parchment caught itself on fire and burned his hand.
“So, what do we do now?” inquired George.
“Well, we need to figure out a way to get Ginny, Neville, and Luna here, at noon, tomorrow,” said Fred.
“That much is obvious,” replied George sarcastically, “But how?”
“Well, everyone knows that they are close friends and I know that Ginny at least still has to get her school supplies. Maybe they could all go shopping together that day,” suggested Fred.
“Hmmm…that would probably work. Mum doesn’t want Ginny out by herself, but we could always offer to baby-sit the group. Yeah, that would work! Let’s floo Neville,” George said as he headed to the fireplace to do just that.
By mid-morning the Twins had everything planned out. Neville, Luna, and Ginny would meet them to do their shopping at 9:00 am. Then the Twins would take them on a “tour” of the back of their shop to see their new inventions. They had told Mrs. Longbottom, Mr. Lovegood, and their Mum, that they would make sure the group were safe and that they would be back home in time for afternoon tea.
At Riddle Manor…
Voldemort had spent the morning finalizing plans with Severus and Lucius. Between all of the old Pureblood families, there were 6 Invisibility cloaks. The final plan was to have Severus lead Lucius, Patrick Parkinson, William Bulstrode, Vincent Crabbe, Sr., Gregory Goyle, Sr., and Theodore Nott, Sr. under Invisibility cloaks to the back alley behind the Weasley Twin’s shop. Each person other than Lucius and Severus was assigned a person to subdue and kidnap. Lucius’ job was to cast a Notice-Me-Not charm on the alley and keep watch until the kidnapping was over. Severus was, of course, the decoy. Parkinson and Bulstrode had been assigned the twins. Crabbe and Goyle were assigned Longbottom and Lovegood, respectively. That left Ginny Weasley for Nott. After the children were gone, Severus and Lucius would trash the shop and back alley, making it look like there had been a major struggle. While this was happening, Aurelio Zabini would lead an attack on Diagon Alley with a group of fifty lesser Death Eaters. Their job was simple: wreak as much havoc as possible in ten minutes without killing anyone or getting captured, and then leave. Lucius and Severus had just left to inform their groups of their objectives and responsibilities.
After checking in on Harry, Voldemort decided to start on the journal that Draco had given him with the Dursley’s testimony in it. He opened the journal and smirked. Draco was as meticulous with details as his father.
Interrogation of Dursley Family
Brewer and Administrator of Veritaserum: Severus Snape
Interrogator: Lucius Malfoy
Recorder: Draco Malfoy
Q: What is your name?
A: Dudley Andrew Dursley
Q: Where do you live?
A: Number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, England
Q: What is your relationship to Harry Potter?
A: He is my cousin.
Q: How do you feel about your cousin?
A: He is a worthless freak. He is a weirdo that should have died at birth. I hate him.
Q: Have you ever hit your cousin?
A: Yes, many times. Me and my friends have a game called “Harry-Hunting” where we chase the freak and beat him up. Sometimes, Dad lets me help him play with the freak. My favorite toy to use on the freak is my Smeltings stick, but I’ve used Dad’s bullwhip, too.
Voldemort was more and more appalled as he kept reading. The depravity of this teenage boy was as bad as some of his Death Eaters and THAT was saying something. Soon, Voldemort had finished reading the section on the boy Muggle and started on Harry’s aunt.
Q: What is your name?
A: Petunia Annabelle Dursley
Q: Where do you live?
A: Number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, England
Q: What is your relationship to Harry Potter?
A: He is my freak nephew.
Q: How do you feel about your nephew?
A: He is a freak just like my horrible bitch of a sister. Her and her freaky husband got themselves blown up and landed us good people with their brat. I should have listened to Vernon and took him to an orphanage when he was left on our doorstep.
Q: Have you ever hit your nephew?
A: Only twice with a frying pan. I didn’t want that filth on me.
Q: Did you know that your husband and son were hitting Potter?
A: Of course I did. The brat deserved it. He ruined our perfect life with his abnormality. He needed to be punished. Besides, Dumbledore said that we could use any means necessary to keep him in line.
Q: Did you keep from feeding Potter?
A: That filthy freak didn’t deserve to eat our good food. I wasted as little food as possible on the brat. The more food he got, the more food my precious Diddums had to go without.
Q: Where did Potter sleep?
A: In a cupboard under the stairs. My Dudley-poo needed room and we weren’t about to waste a perfectly good bedroom on that worthless piece of shit.
Again, Voldemort was amazed at the cruelty that this woman had shown a mere child. As Lucius’ questions became more specific, the level of cruelty that his grandson had to live with became more apparent. Now, Voldemort had done his fair share of killing and torturing, and, to be perfectly honest, he didn’t feel a bit bad about it. But this, this was madness. And to think, he still had to read about Dursley, Sr. And people called him a monster. Voldemort was beyond furious; he was livid! He decided to take a break and eat lunch before reading what Dursley, Sr. had to say.
After his lunch break, Voldemort again went to check on Harry before picking up the journal. Seeing that Harry was still fine, he picked up reading where he left off.
Q: What is your name?
A: Vernon Bartholomew Dursley
Q: Where do you live?
A: Number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, England
Q: What is your relationship to Harry Potter?
A: He is my wife’s freak nephew.
Q: How do you feel about Potter?
A: He is a freak, but a pretty one. He makes such lovely noises when he’s bleeding. He’s a really good fuck, too.
Q: When did you start beating Potter?
A: I just slapped him around till he was about three. The first time I beat him was a couple of months after he turned three.
Q: Why?
A: The little shit burned the bacon and dropped the eggs.
Q: He was cooking?
A: Of course, he had to earn his keep. He was costing us money.
Q: When was the first time you raped Potter?
A: On his 6th birthday. It was his birthday present.
Voldemort thought he was going to be sick after finishing the journal. That “monster” had hit Harry with his fists, kicked him, beat him with a cricket bat, whipped him with a bullwhip and a cat’o’nines, drilled holes in his skin with an electric drill, burned him with a hot poker, cut him with knives, forced him to give head, raped him, and a whole list of other sick and twisted things. And to make matters worse, one of these “punishments” was given for things such as missing a couple of weeds in the garden, dropping a glass, or getting better grades than Dudley. If Harry did something “worse” like magic, his punishment would be a combination of “punishments;” how many depended on the seriousness of the “crime.”
This was why Voldemort hated Muggles. There were too many of them like the Dursleys that didn’t understand magic and didn’t want too. They just tried to destroy what they didn’t understand and feared. All Voldemort wanted was to keep the Muggle World and Wizarding World separate. He didn’t want another witch hunt. And in his own defense, he didn’t attack that many Muggles. He attacked families of Muggleborns that threatened the secrecy of their world. He firmly believed that any child born with magic should be taken from their parents at birth and raised in the Wizarding World. He would do anything to see that happen. And if that meant torturing and killing some people, well that didn’t really bother him too much. This was war after all. Reading that journal made Voldemort all the more determined to win. After all, if the Wizarding World allowed things like that to happen to their Savior, what happened to the other “unimportant” children?