Dark Marks
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Alexia p.o.v.
I'd never would have guessed I'd be a Death Eater. I mean, I obviously knew my mum was one, and I respected that but I never would have guessed I'd be one myself. At first I wasn't so sure about this, but after a while of thinking I realized this was my chance. My mum would finally realize that I'm not a total waste of space. That I can do things, and be more than a mere "pet".
Draco p.o.v.
Alexia doesn't know what she's getting into. But quite frankly, I'm not sure I do either. My father is a Death Eater and every time I see him he looks even worse. I know this means a lot to him though. I'm his only son and no matter what I will always respect his wishes.
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The Dark Lord held out his wand and pressed it to Alexia's skinny left forearm. "Morsmorde." Alexia shuddered and shrieked as she felt the immense pain brought on with the Dark Mark. I felt incredibly sorry for her. I knew she just wanted to earn her mother's approval as did I with my father.
Her mother, Bellatrix cackled loudly. "Doesn't it feel good darling?"
Alexia lurked back into the shadows clutching her arm tightly now containing a Dark Mark tattooed across it.
"Come forward Draco." The Dark Lord called my name. I immediately walked to him prepared to endure a torturous pain. He took my arm and pressed his wand to my arm and I immediately felt like knives were attacking me from everywhere possible. It was worse than the Cruciactus Curse. Worse than anything I'd ever endured.
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