To celebrate the brilliant news, Sang Lys decided he was going to send a personal message to the headmaster. It was the only logical thing to do, after all, and what better way to get under the old fool's skin than to attack one of his? It was the least the man deserved and it would only make Sang Lys glorious day better; it was a win/win situation.
"I'm going to on a little trip," He told Cien, "Wanna come?"
"Eh sure, why not?" Cien agreed, "Where are we going?"
"Paying a little visit to a friend in Hogsmead." Sang Lys said with an evil grin, Cien didn't bother to question it, he just apperated away with the lead assassin. They apperated to Hogsmead and stuck to the shadows, he led Cien to the Hogshead and Neville got an equally evil grin on his face,
"I seriously like the way you think." Cien murmured and Sang Lys chuckled,
"I have a gift."
The pub was shut up and Sang Lys smirked, they slipped in and up to the bedroom without a sound, Aberforth Dumbledore was either way to comfortable or he was willing to die. The assassin woke him as Cien stood by the door, and he looked around warily, his eyes widened before taking on a resigned way.
"You've come because of him?" he asked and Sang Lys nodded.
"Did you expect anything else?"
"From you Harry Potter, I did not."
Sang Lys' eyes narrowed.
"What makes you believe I am Harry Potter?" he demanded.
"My brother has wronged a lot of people but you have lost everything because of him."
"You allowed him to ruin peoples lives," Sang Lys said neither confirming or denying the guess on his identity.
"With Albus, there is no way to stop him."
"But you didn't try."
"I gave up after he allowed his lover to kill my sister." Aberforth sighed and Sang Lys was shocked but he didn't let it show.
"Your sister was murdered,"
"Yes, by Gellert Grindalwald."
This time his shock did show, and he heard Cien choking behind him, he blinked a few times before laughing.
"For the greater good, that's where its from."
"I see my brother is still using his lovers phrase." Aberforth muttered in disgust and Sang Lys nodded.
"They were lovers?"
"Yes not that Albus would ever disclose such information."
"I can see why, his perfect image would be ruined."
"I do not blame you for coming after me, I am ready to join Arianna now." Sang Lys, for once, didn't torture his victim, he flicked the killing curse at him so he died peacefully as a thanks for a nice little titbit about Dumbledore. He turned to Cien with disbelief written all over his face,
"You heard all that, right?" Sang Lys confirmed,
"Yes, but I'm working the believing part." Cien answered slowly, "The Dark Lord would have hatchlings." Harry's eyes lit up.
"Oh, I can't wait to tell him."
They left and set the pub alight, the fire raged bright bringing screams of horror and terror from the people in the village; Sang Lys laughed. He cast up his lily and a daunting message directly for the headmaster,
A personal message
From me to you
Headmaster of Hogwarts
YOU ARE READING
Dark Repercussions
FanfictionHarry has found out that the light has been keeping many of secrets from him that push him over the edge. He returns to Hogwarts after the death of his godfather seemingly unaware of the light's manipulations, but in the shadows the notorious assass...
