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Traditions Before Freedom	By : kat69d Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2239 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Voldemort called a meeting of his Inner Circle to plan several attacks on Muggle towns. He ordered his Death Eaters to kill 150 Muggles, leave 50 alive but fatally wounded, and to capture a dozen women for entertainment. He turned to the two Death Eaters who would not be going on the attacks.

"Severus, any news on what Dumbledore is doing?"

"He is trying to recruit new members for that Order of his. Every Wednesday night, he calls Potter to his office for meetings of some kind. I do not know what they discuss, my Lord," he reported after bowing.

"Find out what they are talking about, Severus. Young Malfoy, I have a task for you aside from seeing which students might join me. At the end of the year, you will kill Albus Dumbledore."

"My Lord?" he asked bowing.

"A poison has been added to his lemon drops and you will need to recite an incantation to activate the poison at the Farewell Feast. It will not be a slow death and there is nothing Potter and his little friends can do to stop it."

"I am honored, my Lord. Dumbledore cannot even protect the pureblood students. He does not deserve to live."

"Who dares go after them?" he bellowed.

"We do not know, my Lord. My sister Evangeline disappeared after the Hogsmeade weekend 5 weeks ago. I have petitioned the Headmaster's help but he does not care. His focus is on Potter and his friends. A pureblood Slytherin is missing and he worried more when Potter landed in the hospital wing after a Quidditch game."

"You say Evangeline is missing," he smirked.

"Yes, my Lord. Her mother received pictures of her only a few days ago. As her guardian I have looked into kinship location spells but those have not worked," Draco said.

"Hmm. I did warn you before she left, young Draco. You could not even protect her with a warning. Crucio!"

After a brief moment under the cure, Draco was dismissed. He left the throne room but waited for his professor.

"Severus, you will bring the girl's mother to me tomorrow."

"Yes, my Lord."

"Now leave. Go play with those pathetic Muggles, let their filthy blood ran down the streets for all to see."

The room emptied and Voldemort stroked the head of his snake Nagini.

"Soon, pet. You will be mine soon," he hissed in Parseltongue.

Severus did contact Evangeline's mother who rushed to the school. He sat across from her in his office.

"You know of your brother's and Lucius' standing."

"Yes. I know what they are. What does this have to do with my daughter?"

"The Dark Lord did not inform me why he wishes to see you. I am to bring you to him today when he summons. By going you will open yourself up to Legilimency and possible torture."

"Professor Snape, if it means getting my daughter back, I will endure whatever is necessary. You may think that it too Gryffindor of me but you do not know what it is like to know exactly what your daughter is going through at the hands of a sadistic monster. It has been 5 weeks and she has not broken yet but I doubt she will last much longer."

His Dark Mark burned so he led her out of his office and outside to the edge of the wards. Before he took her to Voldemort, he had to tell her one last thing.

"I will not be able to help you in there."

"I do not ask you to."

He grabbed her arm and apparated to the manor. Walking hurriedly, he pulled Olivia down the hallways to the throne room. He bowed his head to Voldemort while she took the same bowing stance as her daughter once had.

"Leave us, Severus."

Olivia waited until she was told what to do. Voldemort studied the woman. The girl looked like her but he highly doubted she learned the old traditions.

"Rise and look at me," he ordered.

He scanned through her feelings and memories. A sick twisted smile appeared on his lips.

"Antonin is your brother. How intriguing. He sent you pictures of your daughter broken and bleeding."

"Her body may be broken but her spirit and mind are not, my Lord."

"Do you follow the old traditions?"

"I obeyed my father before he passed and now obey Lucius when he is home. I learned and follow the pureblood etiquette. That is as much of the old traditions I follow, my Lord."

"What do you believe concerning Muggles and mudbloods?"

"What Lucius tells me to believe, my Lord. That they should be wiped out and leave the wizarding world to the purebloods."

Voldemort thought for a moment and raised his wand. Olivia did not flinch as he pointed it at her.

"You have your wand?"

"Of course, my Lord."

"I will bring your daughter back but there are conditions."

"My Lord?"

The Dark Lord never asks for conditions. He takes whatever he wants and does whatever he pleases.

"I know. How uncharacteristic but the ritual I will be doing needs the consent of a guardian. As Lucius lost his right to her and young Draco will reluctantly agree because I am his Lord and master, you are her only legal guardian here with no ties to me.

"The conditions are: you will duel and kill Antonin Dolohov and Evangeline is mine. She will be under my protection as my consort. If you exceed in the duel, you will spend the next three days with your daughter saying farewell. After the ritual, you will sever all ties with her and Lucius. If you come near her, I will know and you will burn under my wand."

"Yes, my Lord. As long as Evangeline is safe."

Voldemort touched his wand to the Dark Mark and summoned Dolohov. Next he activated the portkey in the necklace Evangeline worn around her neck. The girl appeared first, unconscious and unhealed from the latest lesson.

"Take her to the shadows and heal her."

Olivia levitated Evangeline to the shadows and cast healing spell after healing spell. The broken bones could not be fixed entirely from being too extensive but the whip marks and wounds closed nicely. She brushed her daughter's hair away from her face and tried waking her up.

"Come on, Eva. Let me see your eyes."

The spell would not wake her so Olivia waited, listening as her brother talked to his Lord and master.

"Dolohov, enjoy your time with the girl?"

"Yes, my Lord. Aside from Bella, I have seen no woman last as long as she has. I believe I am close to breaking her."

"You will not be breaking her soon. A duel has been called between yourself and your sister. She wishes to kill you for all that you have done to her and now your niece."

Dolohov laughed at the thought of his younger sister dueling him. He was no match for her. Olivia stalked out of the shadows and approached her brother. He looked the same as the last time she saw him, before she 'died' 17 years ago. She raised her wand and cast the leg locking jinx but he easily blocked it. Dolohov went with the darker curses and sent the Cruciatus curse at her. She barely had a chance to get out of the way before sending an Expelliarmus at him.

"You really think you can out duel me?" Dolohov laughed

Olivia tried her best to duel him but she did not want to resort to the Unforgivables. Dolohov caught her with a bludgering hex and her crushed ankle gave out on her. She tumbled to the floor and tried to face him, keeping her wand in the air waiting to cast a shield around herself.

"You should have stayed dead, Olivia. With your daughter, I have no need for another plaything. Five weeks and she still has not broken. You only lasted a few days."

"Crucio!" she yelled.

The curse hit but it did not last long. It was not the strongest Crucio he had been under. Dolohov climbed to his feet and disarmed his sister. Her wand went flying into the shadows, leaving her unprotected at her brother's mercy.

"Pathetic. I could do better when I was in Hogwarts first year."

His dark eyes scanned her body before throwing a cutting hex. Her pure red blood seeped from the wounds and billowed out around her.

"I used to love watching you bleed and beg but I have her for that now."

Dolohov walked towards the fallen woman and she dragged herself away from him, towards the shadows. He believed she was going for her wand and sneered at her. He could see the rage in her eyes from the mention of her daughter going through the exact same treatment she had all those years ago.

"You are not getting away from me this time. Avada Kedavra!"

Olivia did not make it to the shadows. Her limp dead body stretched out on the floor, her fingers only an inch away from Evangeline's.

"Well done, Dolohov, except we could have used her as entertainment. And the fact I needed her for a ritual!" Voldemort bellowed.

The Dark Lord was not fast enough to cast before a green light erupted from the shadows and encased Dolohov's body. His body slowly tumbled to the floor as Evangeline limped from the shadows holding her mother's wand.

"Good riddance, you sick fuck. May you endure endless torture in hell," she seethed.

She made her way to Voldemort and bowed at his feet.

"I am sorry, my Lord. You should have tortured him before I killed him."

"That is alright, pet."

Dolohov finally managed to break her by killing the one person she loved unconditionally. Voldemort smiled; his pet had just killed for the first time. With her mother gone, the ritual still needed a guardian so Draco would need to be summoned. But first, he wanted to enjoy his pet.
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