Fresh Blood.

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Sorry but this is going to be a shorter chapter.
I have a lot in store for the next ;)
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First night back of seeing The Dark Lord and you'd already made a bad impression .

"Sorry my lord, transport from a fire place can be a little messy." you smile sweetly at his cold face.

"Yeh sorry father, can get a bit chaotic." Mattheo picked himself up from your body offering you a hand once he'd got himself sorted.

"Don't let it happen again, for now you are safe from my punishments seen as you've been working hard for me but don't be late again." Voldemort slowly circled the room of vintage attire.

"come on father tell us what you need." Mattheo stated becoming impatient from his fathers stalling.

"ah yes. yourself and miss Y/N are going to put your full soul into my organisation or in simple tone Death Eater." Voldemort was now sat with Nagini on a large buttoned black leather seat.

"father i'm already a death eater. why would i put my soul into this again i've only got one." Mattheo moves away from you and walks closer towards his father.

"don't talk back boy, i've already set back all your punishments for being an ignorant boy, don't make me add to them." Voldemort gives Mattheo a stern look then diverts his gaze to you. "come now Y/N, let's make you the greatest i've ever had." he gestures for you to walk to him.

"certainly my lord." you bow your head in loyalty.

once your close enough, Voldemort rises from his seat you where you are, Nagini slithering between his bare feet.

you hand him your left arm. he roughly roles up your sleave revealing your inner arm. he slowly pulls out his wand and lightly placed it at your wrist.

Mattheo watches with slight worry at how you might take the pain. hoping you'd be able to take it.

Voldemort starts to hiss out a spell you weren't familiar with causing you so furrow your brows but you soon that expression sweeps off your face as you feel a pain you've never felt before.

it burnt through your whole arm. you wanting to so
baldy pull away, scratch, scream. anything to make that feeling go but you stand there slowly closing your eyes to try and drown out the pain.

you felt the slither of the snake and skull form on your arm. then it faded. the pain slowly decreased but still lingered.

opening your eyes and looking down. there it was. the death eaters mark. to be there for all the time you live. you didn't fully agree to have it but your parent insisted you got it done. not to disappoint them.

"welcome fresh blood. you now belong to me and will follow me through my plans." Voldemort let's go of you, taking a step back.

"it's an honour my lord." you bow fully this time truly showing your loyalty.

"you may leave now. Mattheo go take her to your room, no point in setting her in the guest room."

"yes father. thank you." Mattheo come beside you. taking your hand in his and guiding you to his room.

you couldn't believe it. it felt odd to have to follow the darkness. it felt like you sold your soul away letting someone else have it for their own benefit.
you didn't like it but it had to do.

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