Chapter 14 : Start of the hunt

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Published:2022-10-17Updated:2023-12-11Words:157,236Chapters:61/?Comments:377Kudos:868Bookmarks:132Hits:34,549
An enterprising omega
DesespairQueen
Chapter 14 : Start of the hunt
Notes:
Hello good night !
In fact, even when I don't want to, this story manages to surprise me.
Anyway, I think you were waiting for it. It's not yet very gory and graphic, there might be more in the sequel.
Good reading, sorry for the mistakes.
See you next time !

Chapter Text
Frank Longbottom was a proud and haughty alpha. A trained Auror who conducted long and careful investigations on behalf of the kingdom. With his hazel eyes and brown hair, the man had an athletic and laughing look that appealed to many. But he was definitely faithful to his wife, quite an alpha too. A fervent supporter who wasn't afraid to get her hands dirty, quite the contrary. And Evan Rosier, an Unspeakable. With a resilience and patience that often surprised Voldemort, he admitted it to himself. This one also looked a bit boyish, for an alpha. They weren't archetypes at all. And that was undoubtedly why they were the King's best bloodhounds. The three of them were sitting in a small inn on the northern tip of the country, covered in glamours who would avoid recognition.

Voldemort sipped his coffee, his eyes looking outside, thanks to the dirty window close to him. His men were waiting for his signal, so well trained. So faithful. Voldemort wouldn't put his life in the hands of many of his Death Eaters but he really counted on these two. A rare thing worth noting. He put down his almost empty cup.

-It's time to end this.

He held back a smile as he felt them slightly excited. Frank even managed to look impatient now that they were talking about it.

-My pleasure. This is why we came here.

-We will capture one of them.

-I would even like to put an end to it once and for all. They dared to defile the ministry and openly threaten me with this action.

His bloodhounds nodded. They were ready and so was he. Voldemort rose leaving two galleons of gold for their consumption. He fixed his shabby cloak around his shoulders and walked out, limping a little. He knew he was usually easily identifiable, if only by his regal walk. Now was certainly not the time to be spotted. The small wizarding village they were currently in was home to a very small part of the Order of the Phoenix terrorist cell. But it would already be a start and the others were under constant surveillance. Fenrir Greyback was the leader of the territory where the majority of these people were located, as if they had believed that Voldemort had no real connection with the leader of the werewolves. So stupid. He had taught Fenrir to use his magic, the lycan considered him a blood brother. And massacre.

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