The Azkaban Kid

JOINING RANKS

"What the hell have I done?" I looked down at the lifeless man in front of me.

"You've done well little Poppy. We may have room in our ranks for you." The woman said. "Death eaters never stop recruiting, the dark lord shall be out there somewhere.

"I j-just killed that m-man!" I exclaimed. I am only 10 and I killed a man.

"It's not that bad! You'll get used to it. What other life is there for you? You have no family!" She spat. She was right. They found me whilst wondering the streets. I only know that I'm a pure-blood witch. The generations of my family have all died out.

"Ok. I know, sorry." I kept my head down. A hard slap came across my face. I sobbed a little.

"We do not show weakness Poppy. Remember that!" She then grabbed my wrist and pushed the wand against it. I screamed in pain as a skull and snake tattoo sank into my skin.

"My name is Irony Malfoy by the way. I am Lucius Malfoy's sister. Better than him anyway!" She laughed coldly. I flinched slightly. She hit me again. "Do not flinch, scream or show any weakness. Do you understand?" She yelled. I nodded slightly.

"Yes madam." My wrist hurt a lot. It was like burning.

"The pain of the mark shall go soon. Welcome to our ranks Poppy Sarai Dustan."

"Thank you." I said proudly. I had never been part of anything before. It felt good being part of something. In a way, it felt good to kill the man. I let the anger out. My stupid traitor family. It's their own fault thy were killed.