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"There's no way that boy could ever feel love..." Hermione spat
"I think he could...you guys just haven't gave him a chance" I said laughing
I knew it wasn't true
A grin creeped upon Ron's face...
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It wasn't as dark and scary as you'd expect it to be.
I met my father there.
"Son" my father greeted me
I just nodded
We walked through the door
"This way" Peter Pettigrew said leading us down a dark hallway
We stopped at one of the many rooms and opened the door
A long table was stretched down the middle of the room
The table was filled with about 25 death eaters
"Ah Lucius and Draco" Voldemort said slowly
"I thought you both got lost" he chuckled
"My lord" my father bowed
I stood there
Flash backs of Olivia and picturing them killing her...made me freeze up completely
My father nudged me
I came back from my thoughts to see the death eaters and Voldemort looking at me
I nodded and went to sit down.
I sat in silence with my head down for a little bit while everyone talked around me, this wasn't out of character for me...I always stay quiet during these...I'm one of the youngest members well besides...
"Jaxon! My dear boy" Voldemort exclaimed
Jaxon Riddle.
We use to be friends...sorta . . . .
Jaxons backstory:
I met him our first year on the Hogwarts express
He was very quiet
But you could tell he had a lot to say
We both were sorted into Slytherin
We talked a few times but not much
He wasn't a mean person...coming from who his father was
