An ENTERPRISING OMEGA

Chapter 21 : Glands and possession

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Published:2022-10-17Updated:2023-12-11Words:157,236Chapters:61/?Comments:377Kudos:868Bookmarks:132Hits:34,549
An enterprising omega
DespairQueen
Chapter 21 : Glands and possession
Notes:
Hello good night !
Okay, it didn't quite turn out the way I thought it would but it's okay with me so I hope it works for you too.
Happy reading to you, sorry for the mistakes!
See you next time !

Chapter Text
-Still have a headache?

Alice snickered at her question to the prisoner. She had no doubt that the Metamorphmagus must be suffering, their Lord had not been gentle when he withdrew from her mind. He had just been careful not to turn her into vegetables but she would have some psychomotor after-effects from her visit. Like his left hand which wouldn't stop shaking. Alice and her husband had done their job of highlighting the arrest of this member of the Order of the Phoenix who always threatened the little people in the shadows. And now, she was waiting for her Master who should not delay any longer to attend the interrogation.

Voldemort entered the room as if the place belonged to him, a real habit of his. The interrogation room was cold, freezing even. A way to make suspects talk and crack faster. He nodded at his Death Eater's greeting and focused on the prisoner. He had extracted quite a few things from his mind but not the most important one. He still didn't know where Severus Snape was. And that irritated him quite a bit. He was a little tired of playing tag with this man. After all these years, Severus should have surrendered. Especially because he bore his mark and the potionist had to suffer martyrdom because of it. Unless Dumbledore knew how to neutralize it, which Voldemort doubts. He wanted to give the old man credit but not this one.

-Did she speak?

-Not at all, Milord.

-I'm going to fix what I did a little to make it easier for you to interrogate. How is young Abbott?

Voldemort didn't care, in truth, she was of no use to him. But she had to be for his omega so he made the effort to find out about the poor woman. Which Alice seemed to appreciate despite her somber demeanor.

-She is quite weak, very tired but she is not broken. She's an Abbott, she'll get through this.

As if a family name guaranteed a lineage worthy of the name. Voldemort approached the prisoner and grabbed her by the hair, roughly pulling her head back. He saw the fear in the Metamorphmagus's eyes, hinted at a smile while slowly stroking her cheek. Under his index finger, the skin slowly opened even though he was not holding any sharp object. The woman groaned in pain and tried to move away, obviously in vain. Voldemort reached the corner of his lips and cut more clearly. Watching the blood flow into its owner's mouth with sadistic glee. Then, taking advantage of his distraction, he plunged back into his mind.