Chapter 2 - The Prophecy

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The one who will birth the new dark lords body approaches. She will be of muggle born with the mark of snake bites on her left wrist. For her to give birth to his body, she must be in love, yet forced by one of pure blood. Once the child is born, it's blood must touch the wand of the dark lord before it's first birthday. Once done, the child will die and The dark lord will rise once more.

Lucius looked at his Wife, Narcissa, after hearing the prophecy.

"What do we do?" Narcissa asked. Lucius sighed.

"I believe this is perfect for Draco." Lucius said. Narcissa looks at him.

"And defile our blood. Never. Have the Crabbes or Goyles do it." Narcissa said in a stern voice. Lucius looked at her.

"And give them that honor of bringing the dark lord back? Never. It will rest on the us and us alone. Draco can charm a filthy little mudblood anyway." Lucius said. Narcissa looks at him and nods.

"I just hope our pure little boy doesn't fall for a mudblood." She says. Lucius takes her hand.

"Our boy will never do that my dear." Lucius says.

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