✧・゚: *✧・゚:*Chapter Nine*:・゚✧*:・゚✧

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The summer before the Sixth Year at Borgin and Burkes

Draco, Narcissa, and a group of Death Eaters traveled through Knockturn Alley and into the shop of Borgin and Burkes. There was an initiation ceremony planned for Draco that day, a ritual. He was to be given the Dark Mark and become a Death Eater.

Draco stood next to his mother as they all circled a great cauldron. A flashing green potion sat inside the pot as it swirled around gently.

Draco placed his right hand over his left arm. He pulled up the sleeve of his black suit to reveal his forearm. A wand hovered over the bare skin and then pressed against it. 

He felt a burning discomfort on his arm that spread all over his skin. Although he had to endure the pain, it ended sooner than anticipated. Unfortunately, the aftermath was a permanent mark resembling a black skull with a snake extending from its mouth.

This was it. Draco Malfoy was now a Death Eater. 

Narcissa kissed Draco on the cheek. She didn't know whether to feel proud or feel upset. Yes, she and her husband, Lucius, obtained the mark, but she didn't want to bring her son into this. He was just a boy, but they all had to follow the Dark Lord.

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