Chapter 1

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Hermoine
I ran. As soon as I heard about the new rule about Mudbloods, I had to escape. I found a secluded corner in a forest and prayed that no one would find me.

I should be safe here, after all, no one comes by here and no one knows my location. Apart from Ron obviously- he has a tracker on me, likewise that I have one on him, so that we can have full trust in our relationship.

I wonder what they will do to people like Ron and the rest of the Weasleys. Surely they'll be safe, they are pure bloods. As long as they stay out of trouble, they will probably be able to live their own lives. At least that's what I'd like to think will happen.

After convincing myself of their safety, I allow myself to close my eyes and rest. I've had many sleepless nights recently, I need this.

Ron
"It's either death or death eater", a booming voice yelled out, "consider yourself lucky that you ain't in the same situation as them dirty, foul mudbloods".

He's right, I am lucky. Why waste my life when Moine will still suffer the same fate whether I'm alive or dead. It's not worth it. My life is more important than my morals.

"I'll do it". I was the first one to volunteer my service. Many followed straight after me. Those who didn't, were killed on the spot. My sister, Ginny, was one of them. At least Hermoine and her can be together in the after life I guess. It made me feel better about my decision by thinking that way.

"If you are a new death eater, you must apparate to Voldemort immediately to find out your first task to the Dark Lord"

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