𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 2

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 2
I WALK THROUGH DIAGON ALLEY, SCANNING MY EYES OVER ALL OF THE CLOSED SHOPS. My eyes trail to the Weasleys Wizard Weezes shop and I catch a glimpse of the twins through the window. 
I helped pay for the shop with some of my Galleons. We lock eyes through the glass. They look at me with a smile and motion me inside of the shop. I sigh with a slight smile and walk inside. The twins make their way down the stairs and over to me with smirks on their faces.
"What do you think?" Fred asks me and I scan my eyes around. "I think it's fantastic, you both did a great job." I say and George tips his head towards my hair. "New hair?" He asks and I lift up a hand to touch the short curls with a nod. 
Fred looks over my dark outfit. "And it looks like pure darkness has thrown up on you." He chuckles out and I laugh slightly, glancing down at my black clothes. "We haven't seen you in a while, none of us have." George points out and the three of us move to a quieter place in the shop.
"Where have you been?" Fred asks me, folding his arms over his orange suit. "I've been... around." I mumble slightly and sigh. "How are you?" George asks and I look at him. "I'm grieving still, but I'm okay." I swallow with a nod. They know I'm lying but don't push it.
"Mum wants you to know that you're welcome to stay with us." Fred points out and his twin joins in. "And before you say you 'don't want to be a bother', it isn't, you aren't. You're family, Jupe." George places his hand on my shoulder with a kind smile.
Fred does the same and I look between them both with a small smile on my lips. "Thank you both, but I best get going. I just came to see how you were settling in." The twins nod and move away from me. "I'll see you both." I say and walk towards the door before exiting the shop.
I take a glance around me as I walk down Diagon Alley. My skin morphs and my appearance changes as I walk. I make my way towards the Apothocary that remains open at the end of Diagon alley, and push open the door. 
A bell rings and I step inside. I've made my appearance look like a middle aged woman. An old witch looks up from behind the counter, she pushes up her glasses with a smile.
"Welcome in! What can I do for you today?" She asks with a kind smile and I look around. "I'm in need of some Fairy Wings and Acromantula venom, do you have any?" The woman pushes herself to stand with a grunt and makes her way towards a shelf.
"You're in luck, I manage to have some of both in stock. Those ingredients are rare, incredibly rare indeed. I'm afraid they will come at a heavy cost." The woman lifts her shaking hands to grab a vial of Acromantua venom before a jar of fairy wings.
"The price does not matter to me." I say and she makes her way behind the till. She names her price and I pull the galleons from my pocket, handing them to her. The old witch's eyes widen before she chuckles slightly and wraps my ingredients nicely.
"Thank you, have a nice day." I say and make my way out of the shop. I walk down the street, holding onto the bag and change my appearance yet again. I use wandless magic and send the bag to my room in Hartshorn house.
I spot wanted posters with my mothers' face on them as I walk down Knockturn Alley. An old man leans against the wall beside the posters and his eyes trail over to me as I walk past him. The old man walks beside me, cane in his hand and I glance at him. 
"Really? An old man?" I call out to my mother who morphs her appearance to match my own, playing as my disguise's mother. She smirks slightly and grips my forearm before we walk any further.
"Tonight, you will join us tonight." My eyes widen at her words. My heart spikes suddenly and I blink. "What? You said when I was ready. I'm not ready." I swallow harshly, she wants me to join as well. "The plan has changed. You will be involved." My eyes widen at her words before I take in a breath and compose myself.
This is the only way to truly destroy him.
"If... if you believe I am ready. I will take your word for it." She smirks at my words. We make our way inside Borgin and Burkes and her disguise falls whilst mine remains. It's Malfoy's initiation into becoming a Death Eater today, and my mother will be the one to give him the mark. And now, it's my initiation as well.
A Vanishing Cabinet stands in the corner of the room. I look at it before turning my gaze to look back at Theodora. My mother's eyes move onto my disguise before she looks at Draco. A cauldron gets summoned into the room and green liquid bubbles inside of it. 
We all move to stand around it, my eyes move to look at Malfoy's and I find him staring at me with confusion on his face. I morph my face back to my own and his frown drops. I change my face back to my disguised one. I can tell by his eyes that he doesn't want to do this.
But I know the orders that will come, I know what is inevitable to happen.
Malfoy extends his left forearm, only to be stopped momentarily by my mother. He freezes with a flinch and my mother's gaze moves onto me. She wants me to do it too, and if I refuse, I will die. We made the Unbreakable Vow.
The sleeve of my left arm gets pulled back with my ability and my disguise drops. A window stands behind me with the curtain covering it, stopping anyone from seeing my face. Malfoy's eyes widen as he looks at me and I move my left arm forwards.
Malfoy does the same and the bright light blinds us both. My forearm burns as I'm branded with the mark of a Death Eater. My blood bubbles beneath my skin as my burn ignites in flames. The snake imbeds itself into my skin, marking me. Branding me as one of Voldemort's followers.
I'm branded on his side, but I'm not. I will never be on his side, and I will destroy him.
˓𓄹 ࣪˖ ⋆ ࣪. ˖ ࣪⭑
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A/N- I want to give a self harm and suicide warning for this act.
Make sure you eat and drink today!
-Nightmare