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A Chance at Happiness	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 128733 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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A Chance at Happiness

Summary: Harry finds out that not everything is as he believes it to be.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters associated with Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling does and I don't make any money on this. It is purely a work of fiction.

Pairing(s): Lord Voldemort/Harry, Severus/James/Lucius, Sirius/Draco, Remus/Fenrir

Rating: Nc-17

Warning(S): Slash, Mpreg, Dumbledore, Ron and Hermione bashing. VERY AU, abuse

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-Chapter Thirty-Six-

It was almost immediately after the announcement that Voldemort was the newest minister that the muggleborns, and muggleborn supporters started to cause riots and tried to injure any pureblood that they could get near. Even the young children who couldn't use their magic outside of school decided attacking them was worth the repercussions.

But it also didn't take Voldemort long to begin the tedious process of taking care of all the muggleborns and their supporters.

The first step he started with was gathering all the names of the muggleborns from the Hogwarts book of names. The next was to have them all moved to the ministry holding cells, which had been transfigured into comfortable rooms.

"What's wrong Harry?" Voldemort asked Harry, who was slumped in his seat in Voldemort's new office.

"I know that this is all for the good of our world, but I can't help but feel bad for the muggleborns who wouldn't have caused problems for us."

"Harry, is this about the looks of betrayal they gave you when they walked passed us when they were being led into their temporary quarters?" Voldemort asked moving over to Harry's side.

"Yeah. I mean, it's like I said, there are ones who had nothing to do with the problems we've had."

"Harry think about it. Are they really going to adapt to being here? Remember your statistics from one of the articles you sent to Skeeter. Only one out of every one hundred muggleborns stay in this world. We are risking too much by allowing them to be here." Voldemort said wrapping an arm around Harry's shoulders.

"I know, and I'll get used to it but it will just take me a little while longer." Harry said leaning into the hold. "So have you decided who you're going to get rid of first?" He asked as a way of changing the subject.

"I'm getting rid of Granger and all of those Weasley's. That's why I came here. I wanted to see if you wanted to be there when I got rid of them." Voldemort said.

"When are you doing it?"

"I was planning on doing now, but if you have something to do we can wait until later."

"No. Now is fine."

"Good. Then if you are ready, lets get down to their holding cells and get rid of them for good." Voldemort said with an evil grin spread across his lips.

Accepting the hand that he held out for him, Harry took it and allowed his mate to help him up from his seat.

"What are you going to do to them?" Harry asked curiously.

"That's a surprise. You'll find out later." Voldemort said turning to grin at Harry as they walked through the halls of the ministry building.

"You don't plan on killing them do you?"

"No. Death would be too good for them. What they deserve is to be tortured until the die, but we can't do that without turning the wizarding world against us. So I've got a plan that will hurt them worse than death." Voldemort said.

"What could be worse than death...besides a life sentence in Azkaban, because I know you won't do that for the same reason as why you won't kill them."

"I'm not telling you right now. You'll just have to wait and see."

Giving a sigh, Harry said, "Alright I'll wait to see."

Wrapping an arm around Harry's waist, Voldemort led him down the stairs to the holding cells. Walking to the end of the hall, Voldemort stopped at a door with the number eight in the door. The number signified how many people were held in the room.

Pushing open the door, Voldemort stepped inside then allowed Harry to follow him in.

The room was small, very small, and barely fit all of the people inside. There were two small three seater couches and a few cushions on the floor in front of the fireplace that was barely big enough to keep the entire room warm.

At night the couches would automatically change into bunk beds big enough to fit each of the condemned.

The six sitting on the couches from left to right were, Molly, Arthur, Hermione, Ginny, Ron, and Percy. The two sitting on the cushions were Fred and George, the notorious twins.

Bill and Charlie had been exempt from the clean up since Bill was living in France with his wife, Fleur Delacour, and Charlie was living in Romania with his dragons.

When Ginny saw that Harry had come into the room she stood up with a dreamy smile on her face and started towards him, but was stopped when a barrier sprung up in between them.

"Oh Harry, I knew that you wouldn't let him hurt us." She said as she rocked from side to side slowly.

"Hm. I can see that your stay in the crazy house didn't help you at all." Harry said curling his lip up in disgust.

"Oh Harry, I forgive you for putting me there. I know you wouldn't have if that man didn't brainwash you."

"As nice as it is to see your child that has gone crazy, it's time for all of you to go away for good." Voldemort said pulling Harry against his side.

"Why are you doing this to us? I thought you only wanted to get rid of the muggleborns!" Molly shouted while she rubbed at her red, swollen eyes.

"I'm doing this because I don't like any of you. And besides that you all are guilty of being muggleborn sympathizers. You only have yourselves to blame for what is going to happen to you."

"What? No! If that's the problem we'll stop associating with muggleborns. I'll even help you get rid of them. Just don't kick us out of the wizarding world." Ron shouted ignoring the glare that Hermione shot at him.

"If I had any compassion for you or your family I might since you're fellow wizards, but after what you did to my mate...no I'll never allow you to stay here after that. You'll just have to try and live with yourself."

Reaching into his pocket, Voldemort pulled out eight vials of a green potion that looked almost identical to the muck you'd find at the bottom of a swamp.

"You can't make me drink that!" Hermione shouted jumping up from her seat.

"Don't make this harder then it has to be. Come drink the potion or I'll come over there and force it down your throat. Without your wand your powerless to defend yourself." Voldemort said rolling his eyes.

Clamping her lips together, Hermione moved to the back wall and frantically shook her head back and forth.

"Fine. Have it your way." Voldemort said pulling out his wand. Casting an Accio, Voldemort summoned Hermione over to his side. "Open your mouth. I'm not playing around with you." Voldemort warned.

Shaking her head, Hermione tried to place her hands over her mouth so that she could block the potion from touching her lips.

Sighing, Voldemort shook his head and asked, "Do you really think that is going to stop me from making you drink the potion?"

Giving a defiant glare, Hermione turned her head to the side and clamped her hands against her lips even harder.

"Well she has always been obstinate and stubborn." Harry said leaning back against the wall. "She always thinks that she knows what's best."

"I do know what's best!" Hermione shrieked moving her hands away from her mouth only to pale once she realized what she had done.

Trying to reach up to block her mouth, Hermione was cut off when Voldemort grabbed her wrists and yanked her over to him.

Quickly binding her wrists so that she couldn't cover her mouth, Voldemort pulled the cork out of the vial and pressed it against her lips.

When the Weasley's all jumped up to stop him, Voldemort turned a violent glare on them and said, "Sit back down, or I'll do worse to you."

Dropping back into their seats they tried to ignore the betrayed look that Hermione sent towards all of them.

Turning back to Hermione, Voldemort sighed and said, "Come now Ms. Granger. I don't have the time nor the patience to wait for you to open up. You either open your mouth yourself or I will cut off your air supply until you need to take a breath."

With a slump in her shoulders, Hermione hesitantly cracked her mouth open and allowed Voldemort to pour the potion into her mouth.

Making a face, Hermione swallowed the potion then dropped to the ground with tears in her eyes.

Looking over at the paling Weasley's she spat out, "Traitors."

Ignoring the witch on the ground, Voldemort turned to the seven Weasley's and pulled out a pack of seven vials with the same potion that Hermione had just ingested.

"Well, you all have the same choice. You can willingly swallow the potion or I can force you to...which one will it be?" Voldemort asked.

Looking at one another all of the Weasley's made a silent decision and reached out to accept the vials. The two twins recieved a potion that was slightly miscolored, but none of the others seemed to notice.

Moving back over to Harry's side, Voldemort wrapped an arm around his waist.

"Isn't that supposed to do something?" Harry asked in a whispered voice.

"Oh it does. It just takes a few minutes to start to work." Voldemort whispered back to him.

"What's it supposed to do?"

"Watch." Voldemort said pointing over to Hermione, who had started to pant and clutch at her chest.

Tilting his head to the side, Harry watched as Hermione started to sweat and shiver before she collapsed to the ground with a keen of pain.

Jumping up from his seat, Ron went to run over to Hermione's side but before he made it, he too, fell to the ground clutching at his chest. Looking over towards his family, Ron saw that his family had done the same thing.

"Is it starting?" Harry asked.

Nodding, Voldemort said, "Watch what happens to those who don't deserve to be here."

Doubling over, Hermione gave sobs as something inside of her seemed to be tearing apart. Giving one last scream of utter loss, Hermione fell to the ground gasping for breath.

After she caught her breath, Hermione pushed herself up so that she was sitting up and looked over at the group of redheads that had become her second family.

"What did you do to us you monster?" Molly asked clutching Ginny, who was sobbing in pain, to her chest.

"Nothing that you didn't deserve, but if you would like a better explanation I'll tell you."

"Of course we want to know you slimly bleeding snake!" Ron shouted leaning against his fathers side.

"It's quite simple really. That potion that you drank, that destroyed your magical core. Now you're just squibs, and the best part is that you can never get those powers back. Your core is destroyed and gone forever." Voldemort said throwing his head back with a laugh.

"You can't do that to us! That goes against what you said you'd do!" Hermione screeched trying to jump up from her position on the floor. "If we tell the world about you they'll kick you out of your position and forget about all of the things you promised them."

"Well that's why you're all going to be bound as each others secret keepers. Then you'll only be able to talk to one another about it." Voldemort said pulling out his wand. "Since I can't kill you this will have to do...although I personally think that this is a fate far worse than death."

Giving an evil grin, Voldemort flicked his wand and mumbled the words to bind them together as the others secret keepers.

"That was purely evil." Harry said grinning up at his mate.

"Well, I do still have evil in me. Now lets get going. The Aurors will be here soon to 'accompany' these squibs back into the muggle world."

"Have fun out there. But if you love the muggle world so much Arthur, you should know how hard it is to survive there without a job. Since you don't have a high school education you probably won't get a job...I'm sure you can see where this is going." Harry said with an innocent smile.

Turning as red as his hair, Ron tried to jump at Harry, but fell back to the ground as pain ran through his chest again.

"Now, now love. Don't tease the squibs. They don't like to be teased." Voldemort said jokingly. "Now lets get going. I want to go home and see our son."

Nodding, Harry allowed Voldemort to lead him out of the room while they ignored the sobbing women and the cursing men.

While they walked down the hall towards the exit, Harry leaned against Voldemort and said, "Well that was fun."

"Really? I thought that you might have some objections to it."

"No. If it was someone else maybe, but those six lied and hurt me. I'll never forgive them. Bill and Charlie are another story though. They were out of the picture by the time I came around and they never tried to get close to me just because and the twins never did anything to hurt me. I just wish you would have let me tell them that the potion was a dud and won't work on them."

"But they're Weasley's too." Voldemort said in a voice that almost sounded like a whine.

"Yes, but they haven't done anything to make me think that they aren't trust worthy, or that they're users." Harry said. "So if they ever come around you can't do anything to them unless they attack someone first."

"Fine. I won't lay a finger on them unless they try something first." Voldemort said scowling.

Shaking his head, Harry turned and wrapped his arms around Voldemort's neck and said, "Stop scowling. You're doing the best thing that this world has seen in centuries. You're saving us and our world. Smile a little."

Smiling at that, Voldemort bent down and pressed a kiss against Harry's lips.

"There I'm smiling...happy?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Ecstatic." Harry joked.

Chucking, Voldemort pulled Harry back against his side and started to walk down the hall towards the exit. They were stopped before they reached the end by a few Aurors who were walking down the hall.

"Minister Riddle, which room are the witches and wizards you want us to escort out?" A familiar man, Auror Devine, asked after giving a slight bow.

"They're in the room at the end of the hall with the eight on the door." Voldemort said pointing towards the end of the hall.

"Thank you Minister." Devine said motioning for the other Aurors to follow him.

As they walked away, Voldemort gently tugged on Harry to get him walking with him again.

"This is the beginning of the end of all the weaknesses in our world. Soon enough we'll be able to grow without worrying that we'll have to fight for our lives because someone revealed our world."

"The beginning of a wonderful world." Harry said snuggling into Voldemort's side once they reached the end of the apparation wards.

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