Lies Revealed, Sweet Revenge, and Eternal Love
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New Allies
Cookies to everyone who has reviewed. Sorry that this is such a short chapter but I'm afraid my muse has run away. I don't know if anyone is still interested in this story. I have the next few chapters already written but if noone is reading then I just feel less apt to post. I'm going to finish this story for my own benefit but I dont know if Im going to continue posting it. BTW I also got my first flame. I was told this story is too "Interview with a Vampire" is it? I didnt think it sounded like that at all. Well anyway thanks to those of you who are reading this. If you want me to continue posting this story let me know. As long as I still have one or two devoted readers I will keep posting. I'll probably post the next chapter in a couple of days. It's my son's birthday today. Sorry I'm in a weird mood and am rambling.
Hugs and Kisses to all.
Title: Lies Revealed, Sweet Revenge, and Eternal Love
Author: Redneckmama
Rating: NC-17
Paring: HP/LV
Warnings: Dark fic, mention of rape, blood, gore, torture, slash, language, AU, OOC, Creature fic
Disclaimer: If I owned HP there would be lots of slash and Harry would be evil.
Chapter Warning: Non-character death, death of a child sorry but I had to show that Diemos was completely gone dark.
/Parsletongue/
Chapter 7 New Allies
“My guests should be arriving shortly,” Voldemort announced. “I have a question to ask before they arrive.”
“Absolutely.”
“What?”
“You were going to ask if we had time for a quickie. My answer was absolutely.”
“Do you make a habit of throwing yourself at every able-bodied man you meet?”
“No, just you.”
“Why?”
“You know, I don’t really know. Maybe I’m just attracted to power hungry psychopaths? If that wasn’t your question. What was?”
“I was going to ask what your instructions are over the fate of your old friends.”
“Oh. Well, I only have a few people I would call friends. Hermione? She’s too much of a goody-goody. She will do whatever Dumbledore tells her to. She would throw me to the Dementors if she knew where I was right now.
Ron? He’s an obnoxious, jealous git. He would kill me just to take my place. He wants whatever I have and, if he can’t, he tries to make me feel guilty about it. He might be good for a snack (winks at Voldemort) but that’s about it.
Ginny? She’s too afraid of you after second year. She’d hang all over me too. She wants to marry the boy-who-lived. She’s just a fame seeking chit.
The twins? Oh I love the twins. They are mischievous, brilliant minds who would be of immense use. Would that I could get them to join us. With an unlimited amount of funding and no rules I can just imagine the terror they could instill. They would be my most trusted, my inner circle, if I could but convince them to change sides.
The other Weasleys? Arthur and Molly are as blinded by Dumbledore as James Potter was. Bill? I don’t really know. It would be nice if we could sway him, he is a curse breaker and we could definitely use that talent. Charlie? He is great. I would love to have him. He is the big brother I always wish I had. Percy? He belongs to the ministry, enough said.
I don’t think there is anyone else. No one I know well enough to care about anyways. Does that answer your question?”
“Yes. Quite well, actually. I believe our guests have arrived. They had to weave a false trail after them so they wouldn’t be followed. Ah. Here they are now. Prince, I would like to introduce you to the last member of my inner circle, Charlie Weasley. He’s brought his brothers to join us.”
/Charlie? Fred? George? No shit! Alright! This is perfect! / Diemos quickly donned his “Dark Lord” guise and faced his friends.
The twins looked Voldemort up and down then turned to look at the Prince. Their eyes opened wide in shock. “Harry?”
/Merlin. How did they-/
/Ask them, not me. /
“Damn, Fred. How the hell did you guys know it was me?”
“The same way you could always tell us apart-”
“We don’t look at the face-”
“It’s the eyes.”
“Even if their color changes-”
“The eyes never lie.”
“They are the windows to-”
“The soul. Besides did you really think-”
“You could pull one over on us?”
“Now, what the bloody hell-”
“Is going on?”
/Do they always talk like that//
/Always. You get used to it after a while. /
/Take them aside and have your chat. I have some things to discuss with Charlie. We shall meet for dinner at 6:00. See you then. /
/Have a nice chat, and keep your hands to yourself. I don’t want to have to kill Charlie. /
/Brat. /
/Git. /
With that Diemos led the red-headed devils to the anti-room.
“What in bloody hell are the two of you doing here?” Diemos shouted.
“With you ‘dead’ there was no reason to stay. We already knew that Charlie was a Death Eater-”
“And we decided that now was the time for us to finally have some fun. Mum would never allow us to do what we really want-”
“Which is to come up with more than harmless pranks. We want to hear people scream and know it was us that caused it.”
“Have you always been this dark?” Diemos asked.
“Of course. We were just good at hiding it. We only stayed, after finding out about Charlie, because of you.”
“Me?”
“Yes. We thought you would realize how you’ve been manipulated by Dumbledork and the others and then we could bring you with us.”
“You were the little brother we always wanted. Ron is such a prat. You weren’t though. We were biding our time. We wanted you to come with us.”
“So, now are you going to tell us what the bloody hell is going on with you?”
Diemos chuckled then proceeded to tell his story for the second time today.
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Diemos and the twins joined Tom and the entire inner circle for dinner. Diemos took his seat next to Tom and the twins sat next to their brother.
Diemos laughed at the surprised look on the twins’ faces when they noticed Remus and Sirius.
Dinner was a quiet affair as everyone acclimated to each others presence. The mood was only broken by Bella’s incessant mothering. She kept piling food on Diemos’ plate and insisting he eat.
Diemos was surprisingly silent. He was lost in thoughts about the day. He didn’t even notice Bella’s antics. In the last 48 hours, Diemos had gained a father, semi-godfather, real godfather, become closer to old friends, made friends with old enemies, and enemies of some old friends. He’d come to terms with his vampire nature. Actually, that was the easiest thing today. He’d found that he enjoyed being this creature of the night. He felt stronger, faster, and more powerful than ever before. He relished in the taking of blood from others. Granted he’d killed everyone he’d bitten so far, but he knew he could feed without killing. He was surprised that he felt no remorse for those he had killed. He decided he didn’t care.
Diemos looked around the table at the people seated there. It was quite and eclectic group. Malfoys were having a conversation with Weasleys like there had never been any animosity between there families. In fact, Charlie and Draco seemed to be getting along really well. Sirius and the Lestranges were actually having a friendly conversation. They were family after all. It seems all differences had been put aside. Most surprising of all were the glances and subtle flirting taking place between Severus and Lupin. Who knew the older vampire and werewolf would get along so well?
Diemos wondered about that. He decided he needed to speak with his father. The strange flirting between him and Remus reminded Diemos of the flirting between him and Tom earlier.
“Father? Could I have a moment of your time? I need to speak with you in private. Tom, thank you for a wonderful dinner. I’ll be in the library if you want to talk again later.” With a wink at Tom, Diemos and Severus left the room and headed to the library.
“Diemos? What did you wish to speak with me about?” Severus asked the moment the door closed behind them.
“Do you remember our conversation yesterday about mates?”
“Of course,” he answered, confused.
“How do you know if you’ve found yours? Is there a test or something?”
“Well kind of. First, you have to feed. Then when your vampire strength and magic is at its strongest, you close your eyes and focus on your magic. You should be able to see a connection between your magic and another’s. You simply follow that connection until you see your mates face. Sometimes it only takes a moment or tow because you are near your mate. Other times it takes awhile because they are so far away. Once you know what they look like and how far away they are it’s just a matter of finding them. Then you mark them and bond with them. Why are you asking?”
“I was watching you with Remus.”
“You think Remus Lupin is my mate?”
“Have you searched lately? No, I thought not. Why not do it now?”
“Ok. If you feel that strongly about it, I will. But I think we should both search. Our magic will be stronger and it should make it easier. Now, follow me. We will go down to the dungeons and find a meal. After we eat we shall return here to search.”
The two vampires entered the dungeons and looked among the prisoners for a worthy bite. Severus found a muggle family in a cage and decided they would do. The young couple gathered their children in their arms as the vampires made there way towards them.
Severus turned to look at Diemos. The smell of blood in the dungeons had affected him. Where once green had been in his eyes only a deep glowing violet remained. His skin had taken on a deathly pallor. Fangs, now fully extended, poked out between his lips. He was perfectly frightening.
“Two for each father?” Diemos asked with an evil glint in his eyes.
“Of course. But how shall we split them?”
“I think one of each sounds fair.”
“Very well. Which do you prefer male or female?”
“Male. But for dinner? I have no preference.” Severus studied Diemos for a minute.
“Very well. I shall take the older male and young female. The others are yours.”
They entered the cage and the muggles immediately began pleading for the lives of their petty lives. Diemos cast a silent “immobulus” and the children were subdued. Severus grabbed the man by his neck and threw him up against the wall.
“You’re lucky we are feeling generous. We are not going to make you watch your children die.” Severus sneered. “They, however, will have to watch you die. I find that fear makes them taste better.”
Severus glanced over at Diemos to find he was already fang-deep in the woman’s throat. He caught a glimpse of a crimson drop escape from the corner of Diemos’ mouth and snickered and sunk his teeth into the main course.
Diemos finished with the woman, tossed her limp body to the side, and walked over to the little boy. He looked to be about 9. He was scrawny and half-starved. I’ll just put him out of his misery, he thought. He lifted the boy’s neck to his mouth and bit down. He had one thought before losing himself in the bloodlust; father was right… fear does make them taste better.
Once both were finished and fully sated, they made their way back to the library.
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Severus seated himself on the floor and motioned for Diemos to do the same. Once both were comfortable Severus spoke, “Close your eyes and concentrate on visualizing your magic. Don’t get frustrated if it takes awhile. It may take you several tries to accomplish this. Not everyone can see their magic take your time.”
Diemos did as he was told and sooner than he imagined he began to see his magic manifest. Many multicolored waves were swirling around him. It was beautiful and wild. Amidst all this chaos of light and color, he sensed an anchor keeping his magic form losing control. He found the strand of magic that was the anchor and followed it. Within a few seconds he’d found the end and looked into the face he knew would be there.
Diemos pulled himself out of the trance and glanced at his father. He was already out of his trance and was looking at Diemos expectantly.
“Sorry. I got caught up in looking at the magics. Did you find them?”
“Yes I did. And you happen to have been correct my mate is indeed Remus Lupin. Did you reach the end of your link?”
“Yes, and it was exactly who I thought it was going to be.”
“Are you going to tell me or do you expect me to guess?”
“I’m going to make you guess,” Diemos replied. Severus huffed in exasperation at his son then bid him goodnight and left the room.
Hugs and Kisses to all.
Title: Lies Revealed, Sweet Revenge, and Eternal Love
Author: Redneckmama
Rating: NC-17
Paring: HP/LV
Warnings: Dark fic, mention of rape, blood, gore, torture, slash, language, AU, OOC, Creature fic
Disclaimer: If I owned HP there would be lots of slash and Harry would be evil.
Chapter Warning: Non-character death, death of a child sorry but I had to show that Diemos was completely gone dark.
/Parsletongue/
Chapter 7 New Allies
“My guests should be arriving shortly,” Voldemort announced. “I have a question to ask before they arrive.”
“Absolutely.”
“What?”
“You were going to ask if we had time for a quickie. My answer was absolutely.”
“Do you make a habit of throwing yourself at every able-bodied man you meet?”
“No, just you.”
“Why?”
“You know, I don’t really know. Maybe I’m just attracted to power hungry psychopaths? If that wasn’t your question. What was?”
“I was going to ask what your instructions are over the fate of your old friends.”
“Oh. Well, I only have a few people I would call friends. Hermione? She’s too much of a goody-goody. She will do whatever Dumbledore tells her to. She would throw me to the Dementors if she knew where I was right now.
Ron? He’s an obnoxious, jealous git. He would kill me just to take my place. He wants whatever I have and, if he can’t, he tries to make me feel guilty about it. He might be good for a snack (winks at Voldemort) but that’s about it.
Ginny? She’s too afraid of you after second year. She’d hang all over me too. She wants to marry the boy-who-lived. She’s just a fame seeking chit.
The twins? Oh I love the twins. They are mischievous, brilliant minds who would be of immense use. Would that I could get them to join us. With an unlimited amount of funding and no rules I can just imagine the terror they could instill. They would be my most trusted, my inner circle, if I could but convince them to change sides.
The other Weasleys? Arthur and Molly are as blinded by Dumbledore as James Potter was. Bill? I don’t really know. It would be nice if we could sway him, he is a curse breaker and we could definitely use that talent. Charlie? He is great. I would love to have him. He is the big brother I always wish I had. Percy? He belongs to the ministry, enough said.
I don’t think there is anyone else. No one I know well enough to care about anyways. Does that answer your question?”
“Yes. Quite well, actually. I believe our guests have arrived. They had to weave a false trail after them so they wouldn’t be followed. Ah. Here they are now. Prince, I would like to introduce you to the last member of my inner circle, Charlie Weasley. He’s brought his brothers to join us.”
/Charlie? Fred? George? No shit! Alright! This is perfect! / Diemos quickly donned his “Dark Lord” guise and faced his friends.
The twins looked Voldemort up and down then turned to look at the Prince. Their eyes opened wide in shock. “Harry?”
/Merlin. How did they-/
/Ask them, not me. /
“Damn, Fred. How the hell did you guys know it was me?”
“The same way you could always tell us apart-”
“We don’t look at the face-”
“It’s the eyes.”
“Even if their color changes-”
“The eyes never lie.”
“They are the windows to-”
“The soul. Besides did you really think-”
“You could pull one over on us?”
“Now, what the bloody hell-”
“Is going on?”
/Do they always talk like that//
/Always. You get used to it after a while. /
/Take them aside and have your chat. I have some things to discuss with Charlie. We shall meet for dinner at 6:00. See you then. /
/Have a nice chat, and keep your hands to yourself. I don’t want to have to kill Charlie. /
/Brat. /
/Git. /
With that Diemos led the red-headed devils to the anti-room.
“What in bloody hell are the two of you doing here?” Diemos shouted.
“With you ‘dead’ there was no reason to stay. We already knew that Charlie was a Death Eater-”
“And we decided that now was the time for us to finally have some fun. Mum would never allow us to do what we really want-”
“Which is to come up with more than harmless pranks. We want to hear people scream and know it was us that caused it.”
“Have you always been this dark?” Diemos asked.
“Of course. We were just good at hiding it. We only stayed, after finding out about Charlie, because of you.”
“Me?”
“Yes. We thought you would realize how you’ve been manipulated by Dumbledork and the others and then we could bring you with us.”
“You were the little brother we always wanted. Ron is such a prat. You weren’t though. We were biding our time. We wanted you to come with us.”
“So, now are you going to tell us what the bloody hell is going on with you?”
Diemos chuckled then proceeded to tell his story for the second time today.
F&GF&GF&GF&GF&GF&GF&GF&GF&GF&GF&GF&GF&G
Diemos and the twins joined Tom and the entire inner circle for dinner. Diemos took his seat next to Tom and the twins sat next to their brother.
Diemos laughed at the surprised look on the twins’ faces when they noticed Remus and Sirius.
Dinner was a quiet affair as everyone acclimated to each others presence. The mood was only broken by Bella’s incessant mothering. She kept piling food on Diemos’ plate and insisting he eat.
Diemos was surprisingly silent. He was lost in thoughts about the day. He didn’t even notice Bella’s antics. In the last 48 hours, Diemos had gained a father, semi-godfather, real godfather, become closer to old friends, made friends with old enemies, and enemies of some old friends. He’d come to terms with his vampire nature. Actually, that was the easiest thing today. He’d found that he enjoyed being this creature of the night. He felt stronger, faster, and more powerful than ever before. He relished in the taking of blood from others. Granted he’d killed everyone he’d bitten so far, but he knew he could feed without killing. He was surprised that he felt no remorse for those he had killed. He decided he didn’t care.
Diemos looked around the table at the people seated there. It was quite and eclectic group. Malfoys were having a conversation with Weasleys like there had never been any animosity between there families. In fact, Charlie and Draco seemed to be getting along really well. Sirius and the Lestranges were actually having a friendly conversation. They were family after all. It seems all differences had been put aside. Most surprising of all were the glances and subtle flirting taking place between Severus and Lupin. Who knew the older vampire and werewolf would get along so well?
Diemos wondered about that. He decided he needed to speak with his father. The strange flirting between him and Remus reminded Diemos of the flirting between him and Tom earlier.
“Father? Could I have a moment of your time? I need to speak with you in private. Tom, thank you for a wonderful dinner. I’ll be in the library if you want to talk again later.” With a wink at Tom, Diemos and Severus left the room and headed to the library.
“Diemos? What did you wish to speak with me about?” Severus asked the moment the door closed behind them.
“Do you remember our conversation yesterday about mates?”
“Of course,” he answered, confused.
“How do you know if you’ve found yours? Is there a test or something?”
“Well kind of. First, you have to feed. Then when your vampire strength and magic is at its strongest, you close your eyes and focus on your magic. You should be able to see a connection between your magic and another’s. You simply follow that connection until you see your mates face. Sometimes it only takes a moment or tow because you are near your mate. Other times it takes awhile because they are so far away. Once you know what they look like and how far away they are it’s just a matter of finding them. Then you mark them and bond with them. Why are you asking?”
“I was watching you with Remus.”
“You think Remus Lupin is my mate?”
“Have you searched lately? No, I thought not. Why not do it now?”
“Ok. If you feel that strongly about it, I will. But I think we should both search. Our magic will be stronger and it should make it easier. Now, follow me. We will go down to the dungeons and find a meal. After we eat we shall return here to search.”
The two vampires entered the dungeons and looked among the prisoners for a worthy bite. Severus found a muggle family in a cage and decided they would do. The young couple gathered their children in their arms as the vampires made there way towards them.
Severus turned to look at Diemos. The smell of blood in the dungeons had affected him. Where once green had been in his eyes only a deep glowing violet remained. His skin had taken on a deathly pallor. Fangs, now fully extended, poked out between his lips. He was perfectly frightening.
“Two for each father?” Diemos asked with an evil glint in his eyes.
“Of course. But how shall we split them?”
“I think one of each sounds fair.”
“Very well. Which do you prefer male or female?”
“Male. But for dinner? I have no preference.” Severus studied Diemos for a minute.
“Very well. I shall take the older male and young female. The others are yours.”
They entered the cage and the muggles immediately began pleading for the lives of their petty lives. Diemos cast a silent “immobulus” and the children were subdued. Severus grabbed the man by his neck and threw him up against the wall.
“You’re lucky we are feeling generous. We are not going to make you watch your children die.” Severus sneered. “They, however, will have to watch you die. I find that fear makes them taste better.”
Severus glanced over at Diemos to find he was already fang-deep in the woman’s throat. He caught a glimpse of a crimson drop escape from the corner of Diemos’ mouth and snickered and sunk his teeth into the main course.
Diemos finished with the woman, tossed her limp body to the side, and walked over to the little boy. He looked to be about 9. He was scrawny and half-starved. I’ll just put him out of his misery, he thought. He lifted the boy’s neck to his mouth and bit down. He had one thought before losing himself in the bloodlust; father was right… fear does make them taste better.
Once both were finished and fully sated, they made their way back to the library.
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Severus seated himself on the floor and motioned for Diemos to do the same. Once both were comfortable Severus spoke, “Close your eyes and concentrate on visualizing your magic. Don’t get frustrated if it takes awhile. It may take you several tries to accomplish this. Not everyone can see their magic take your time.”
Diemos did as he was told and sooner than he imagined he began to see his magic manifest. Many multicolored waves were swirling around him. It was beautiful and wild. Amidst all this chaos of light and color, he sensed an anchor keeping his magic form losing control. He found the strand of magic that was the anchor and followed it. Within a few seconds he’d found the end and looked into the face he knew would be there.
Diemos pulled himself out of the trance and glanced at his father. He was already out of his trance and was looking at Diemos expectantly.
“Sorry. I got caught up in looking at the magics. Did you find them?”
“Yes I did. And you happen to have been correct my mate is indeed Remus Lupin. Did you reach the end of your link?”
“Yes, and it was exactly who I thought it was going to be.”
“Are you going to tell me or do you expect me to guess?”
“I’m going to make you guess,” Diemos replied. Severus huffed in exasperation at his son then bid him goodnight and left the room.