I Solemnly Swear I'm the Dark Lord's Son

The Group Keeps Growing

*General 3rd POV*

It had been sometime since our favourite group formed, Severus happily letting his daughters do what they wanted.

With winter holidays approaching quickly, they all decided to stay to work on magic. They wrote letters to their parents, explaining that they weren't coming home for holidays.

Diablous sat on Dudley's lap as was usual of the smaller male, his nose buried in a book as his friends wrote letters around him.

Kora and Sierra had simply slipped out to tell their father, and asked him to pass the message on to Lucious and Narcissa.

With the days of school dwindling down, you expect the group to be ecstatic. Well, I wouldn't say that.

It all started two months ago, in the Great Hall......

*flashback*

*Diablous's POV*

I was sitting quietly, Dudley's hand wrapped around my own as we waited for everyone else to arrive for breakfast.

I had just seen Draco, Daphne, both Lunas, the twins, Blaise and Theo walk in when I was picked up out of my seat and pushed against a wall. I looked down and saw red hair, and immediately froze.

I didn't want to believe that a Gryffindor would do this, but maybe they would. I felt his warm breath against my collarbone, goosebumps covering my skin.

"W-what do you want?" I barely stuttered out as I frantically looked for Dudley, Draco, or Sierra.

"For you to give me back my brothers you stupid, faggot." He hissed and one of his lackeys got a good jab at my gut.

I stared at him, terrified, before he punched me with his free hand.

I blacked out and when I came to, I was in the hospital wing surrounded by my friends.

That was the day that Ronald Billius Weasley made me his personal bîtch.

*flashback over*

*General 3rd POV*

Everyone knew what happened in the Great Hall that day, everyone knew and only two teachers cared, Professors Snape and McGonagall.

As Dia lost himself in his book, everyone looked at their little leader and remembered how terrified he had looked, how utterly small and helpless he had looked that day.

If only they knew that that wasn't the only time.