"Slytherin will help you on your way to greatness."
How true that saying was for Draco Malfoy. Not only was he forced to become a Death Eater, but he was forced to maim, kill, and destroy any who dare cross his path. A greatness indeed.
This saying...
I'm planning on putting this book on ao3 so I can update the smut more. I didn't on here simply because Wattpad is ruthless to writers and I do not want my book taken down. That being said, I will be sharing the link to the story once it's uploaded and added to a little. —•—•— WARNING: This book does have explicit scenes. There will be cursing, sexual acts, and gore. If you do not like those things, then please don't move forward and forget this book. This will be your only warning. Don't report - just move on.
Above is how I imagine Asterin - obviously you can picture who you wish.
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"Asterin!"
The blonde Slytherin sighed and peered to her left to see her brother frowning at her, his steps quick towards her.
"What are you doing? We're arriving at Hogwarts. You need to get into your uniform." Asterin rolled her eyes and stood up, no longer enjoying watching the scenery fly past her.
"I was enjoying some peace and quiet, arse." Theo scoffed and gripped her elbow to drag her back to their compartment.
"I can walk on my own!" The blonde pulled against his grip, but he simply held on tighter. It made her wince at the bruise she was sure he'd leave behind.
"You've been acting different since we received the news back home."
Flashback
"She's still so young, My Lord. Please reconsider!"
Asterin heard her mother cry out, but her eyes remained wide eyed at the Dark Lord glaring down at her.
"It is time for all of the Nott family to become Death Eaters. However, I shall give her one last year at Hogwarts. Next summer, she will become one whether you like it or not. Be grateful I did not take my anger out on your wife, Cantankerus. You should discuss with her how to act in my presence."
"My apologies, My Lord. She is very protective of our youngest." Her father bowed his head, his body bending in half. Coward.
Asterin peered over at her brother who had a mask of indifference on his face. Did he care her future was ruined? Did he care she would be considered the enemy for the rest of her life? She would be hunted and hung on someone's wall. Another fucking Death Eater off the streets.
"Asterin!"
The blonde focused back on the present, a sigh escaping her mouth as her brother glared at her.
"What! I'm sorry if the news I am to become a Death Eater in less than a year is a little unnerving!"
Asterin scoffed and shoved past her brother to sit besides his best friend, Draco Malfoy.
"Stop whining, Aster. It is quite annoying," the male murmured as he continued to read over The Daily Prophet.
Draco Malfoy used to be loud, obnoxious, annoying, and maybe even a little whiny. When he became a Death Eater however, and trained to be Voldemort's right hand man, he changed. He was no longer a boy who threatened people with his father's name - he now could give one look to a person and they would turn tail and run. Being a Death Eater had changed him. He didn't smile. He didn't laugh. He didn't play. He was a cold-blooded killer. Why he was wasting his time at Hogwarts, Asterin didn't know.
