Hello Everyone!!!! :) This is my first HP fic!!!!! So please be gentle!!!!
This is just a Default chapter so I'm just going to make it a bit short.
But I promise that the other chapters will be longer!!! -V
Default Chapter
The night was ever dark and cold. But to the eyes of a Death Eater, every
day is night and every night is a living hell. Especially to those who are
forced to be one. With no choice or freedom they become what they are not
supposed to be. After all, who pays for the consequences of this nightmare?
Children.
Deep in the heart of the magic kingdom lies the hiding ground of the
outcasts. Death Eaters. What comes into your mind when you hear this title?
Killers? Lunatics perhaps? But did you ever consider them as misunderstood?
Or in need of help? You have no idea about how it feels to be born as an
outcast, a killer and an enemy. But above all that, you don't know the
extreme pain these children feel to be born as a Death Eater. Their names
rejected since the day they were born, trained to be strong by exposing
them to the horror of truth that are even too painful for a child to carry.
Serene sat on the ice cold floor, staring at the broken glass window
singing a song of an ocean of emotions swirling inside her. Pain. Sorrow.
Fear. Longing. Desires. And Hope.
Her voice soft and tranquil, but none of these could be heard since the
room was filled with screams of pain.
"CRUCIO!!!!!"
"Aaaaahhhhhh!"
Serene struggled to keep a straight face despite the terrible tension
surrounding the room. Ironically, this was done EVERYDAY. And it still
bothers her so, at least now she can hide the fear unlike before. This was
a daily routine for them. To strengthen their endurance, each Death Eater
should be blasted with the Cruciatus or Imperius curse. It was to add more
valiance, but mostly for Him to show who the boss is. At least this abuse
should be done to adults. But no, not just for adults, but also for
children. In fact, especially children. This is just a glimpse of what it
feels like to be a born Death Eater.
Serene hummed a tune as she closed her eyes, trying to erase the picture of
her friend, Beatrix Lestrange, forcing herself not to scream by biting her
lip hard until her lips bled. After what seemed like forever......
"Serene"
Her name was called as she slowly got up. It was her turn. She turned
around to find Beatrix curling on the floor with blood evident from her
lip, Raccus sitting in the far corner still recovering from the pain,
Avalos lying down on the floor and Gazelle sitting on another corner trying
not to cry.
Serene slowly walked to the center of the room. In front of her were three
people, infamously known as their torturers. On the right side was a tall
pale woman with long dark hair named Bellatrix Lestrange, the mother of
Beatrix and Raccus. On the left side was a tall man with heavy lidded eyes
named Rabastan. And on the middle was He-Who-Must-Not-be-Named-Again
himself. All of them wearing black cloaks which made them look like real
torturers.
Every step she took echoed around the old stone room. Her friends watching
her blanky, but deep down they were frightened. Frightened for her and for
themselves. After her last step, she stood still, her heart pounding hard,
her head screaming orders to run away. But she knew the consequence if ever
she backed out.
She looked at the Dark Lord with her deep, transcendent blue eyes and he
stared back at her with his cold ones. She was quite a charming girl, who
wouldn't want to look at her? But unfortunately the cruelty of this castle
has taken away most of them. She didn't take her eyes away from Him and
neither did he. Before she could even prepare for her turn..........
"Crucio!!!"
Her body felt weak and the pain took over her.
"Ouch!" Serene flinched as she sat down on the muddy earth. Avalos,
Beatrix, Raccus and Gazelle were with her sitting on a circle around the
warm fire. Each of them looked terrible. All five of them would come
outside after their tests and would sit near the edge of a cliff with a
river ahead for a view.
They sat without uttering a word for a moment before Avalos spoke, "A bit
chilly today isn't it?" that was all he could talk about. They all nodded
in agreement, Beatrix was licking her lips to heal her bite marks, Raccus
pulled out a scrap of cloth to help her twin sister with her wound. Gazelle
was now crying, although she would quickly wipe her tears away and Serene
was clutching her stomach as she breathed heavily.
"I had a really cool dream last night" Gazelle said, her voice shaking.
Everyone turned to look at her and listened. "I had a dream that we were
all together living in some magic school just like other kids. We didn't
care about this life, all we ever cared about was studying and finding a
play time" There was a small smile on Gazelle face as she recalled her
dream. Often times they were only free during their sleep when their minds
would wonder around a non existent world. But this world was their only
source of hope. The only thing that tells them to keep going on. "At least
you had a good dream. Mine wasn't really what I'd want to remember" Raccus
said as he threw in another stick in the fire. Sometimes the dream world
would be on their side, sometimes it wasn't fair and sometimes it could
give them a new road to their lives.
Serene watched the fire dancing with their warmth. She could still feel the
pain swirling in her body. She looked up at the cloud-filled sky. For as
long as she could remember, she had never seen a single star or even the
moon whenever she would look up the sky. Was this how their lives are going
to be? Not a single light in their darkness? Not a single ray of hope in
their life? She looked at her friends who were all looking as depressed as
her.
They are too young to know this much pain. Was there no one from above to
answer their prayer? What must it be like to be normal teenagers? This
question was always present in their minds. But let's face it, they'll
never be normal. What could be beyond the wide river that separates them
from the world? Could it be as cruel as this place? Or could it be
paradise?
Their thoughts were interrupted when Peter Pettigrew came out of the castle
and stood by them. They all looked at the chubby little man, expecting to
have another cruel test or order. But luckily....no. "Serene?" he called.
"Yes?"
"His Lordship would like to speak with you"
They all looked at her with worry. What could he want? Is he going to kill
her like what he did to some of their other fellow Death Eaters? "Come!"
Peter motioned as he ordered Serene to follow. She stood up and walked back
in with him. But before she entered, she looked back at her friends with
fear and they too looked back the same way. For all she knows, this could
be the last time she'll see or be with them.
Author's note: How was it???? :) Please REVIEW!!!! Harry and the other
guys will be appearing in chap 1. Bye – bye for now!
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