Challenge #250: Outsider POV
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Rating: PG13
Pairing: Remus Lupin/Severus Snape, Bartemius "Barty" Crouch, Jr.
Summary: In the mind of captured Death Eater lie secrets and hate.
Challenge:
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Word Count: 100 x 2
Genre: Alternate Reality; Marauders’ Era – Post-Hogwarts; Post First Voldemort War
Warnings: Established Relationship
A/N: Alternate Reality arc:
1 ~ Sorted | 2 ~ Under Observation | 3 ~ Shadows at the Willow | 4 ~ What Rita Missed | 5 ~ The Auror's Call | 6 ~ Angel’s Eyes |
7 ~ Reflections | 8 ~ Phoenix Memories | 9 ~ In the Headmaster’s Office | 10 ~ Bedstead | 11 ~ The Robe | 12 ~ Whither Goes the Wand |
13 ~ Flying Time | 14 ~ Traitorous Musings | 15 ~ Release and Recognition | 16 ~ Set Free | 17 ~ Written Suspicion | 18 ~ Hallowed Hogwarts |
19 ~ Charmed, I’m Sure | 20 ~ Reflection Upon Reflection | 21 ~ Slytherinesque |
Disclaimer: The world of Harry Potter, its characters and settings are the copyrighted works of J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros., her publishing companies and affiliates. No profit was made from the writing of this story nor was any malice intended in any way, shape or form to the author or the actors/actresses who so brilliantly have brought them to life.
This author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.
Those bastards—the two of them half-blood bastards—should never have been able to see through my Polyjuice!
Severus was the best Slytherins I’d ever met, all angry lines and sparkling green magic. He was one of the most dangerous Death Eaters when I joined. I wanted to become him.
Lupin was a satellite of the dead Potter, his bitch, and Regulus’ brother. Never put himself forward unless…unless Severus was involved. It was after Sixth Year, wasn’t it, when the sickly thing grew a spine?
How did they know I’d taken Dumbledore’s place? The other Death Eaters won’t be pleased.
Lupin’s interrogation was…more thorough…than the Aurors’. Probably Snape’s Veritaserum made it so.
“I don’t…don’t look at me! Don’t! No! I don’t want to look into your eyes! Don’t…”
Severus gently sifted through my memories, riffling and tossing them aside searching for…No, don’t look at that! That’s mine!
Severus Snape tied to my bed, at my mercy…mine to break.
“Severus, come out now. Barty’s mumbling something.”
In the end, I couldn’t keep Severus from the other Death Eaters or our plans. I even cried and the damned Gryffindor wiped the tears away and left me the handkerchief. I hate them both!
Thank you for reading. ~~~
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