An ENTERPRISING OMEGA

Chapter 42 : Order

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Published:2022-10-17Updated:2023-12-11Words:157,236Chapters:61/?Comments:377Kudos:868Bookmarks:132Hits:34,558
An enterprising omega
DespairQueen
Chapter 42 : Order
Notes:
Hello, good evening,
Appearance of a person I didn't think I'd see in the story but after all... Why not!
Happy reading to you, thank you for always being so numerous!
Next time, the start of the party XDD
See you next time ^^

Chapter Text
Voldemort shuffled around a bit after the ritual. If everything had gone well, the expenditure of energy had shaken his body a little. Abraxas still lay unconscious on the ground in the center of the circle and the dark mage observed his old friend with a sort of nostalgia. Seeing him again with a clear but slightly wrinkled face suddenly reminded him of his age. He looked young but even since childhood, his soul seemed old to him. A paradox that had never allowed him to act like a child like the others. There had always been a weight, a current to bring him to who he was today. Voldemort felt no regret about it, it wouldn't make sense as he had always been aware of acting like a person with too much knowledge, too many duties.

Was that why Harry felt so good to her?

The black mage left the room, giving Abraxas time to recover. The results were evident, his friend was healed and now only age and time would damage him again. He could do better in some ways, but Voldemort didn't think that was what the blond would want. This one was not afraid of Death like him. Besides, Voldemort was no longer entirely sure why he was so afraid of them. He almost ran into Lucius who looked at him hopefully, while apologizing for the incident. Voldemort saw himself as he blessed him, the joy of Abraxas as he took the time to look at one of the most precious beings in his eyes. His friend had come a long way with him. Like all his other Death Eaters. He had never really been alone. Funny that it took him this long to realize how true it was.

-He needs to rest but everything is fine. Take him back to his bed.

-At your orders, Milord. Thank you so much.

Voldemort continued on his way, still thoughtful. In fact, he had simply never thought about all of this, lots of things had come before such as his thirst for power and blood. It made him chuckle all the same. He was softening a little. Oh, not enough for anyone to walk all over him, but enough for him to recognize things about himself and take stock. It wasn't a bad thing, it was always nice to know what you had won. If he had this country, it wasn't just because he was a good tyrant. It was because he knew how to attract and surround himself with loyal people who would give him the world without even thinking twice. Because he had proven to them that he would make him better despite his unpleasant character.