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My hand trembled as the wand clattered to the floor, I looked up at the dark haired woman and then down again at the lifeless body of the man I had just killed. I felt sick.
"Well done young Poppy, the third curse you have used well. The dark Lord will be proud when he rises again." A tear slid down my face as I turned away, not wanting to look at him any longer. I didn't even know his name.
A sharp slap stung my face and I cried out as I fell to the floor clutching my cheek.
"We show no weakness." Irony hissed, an evil grin sliding onto her face. "Stand up." I did as she said and she placed a warm hand on either side of my face.
"You will join us Poppy Dustan. You may come from a traitors family but you have shown you are worthy." This woman scared me from the moment we met but for some strange reason I felt comfortable. For the first time in my life someone was interested in me, possibly cared for me.
I took a deep breath and looked her in the eyes.
"Yes Miss Malfoy, I want to join you." She pulled out her wand and motioned for me to hold out my wrist, which I did.
As soon as she pressed the tip to my skin I let out a scream. It was the worst pain I had ever experienced. I fell to my knees and watched as a black skull and serpent embedded into my arm. There was no going back now.
Poppy Sarai Dustan was now a death eater.
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The Azkaban Kid
FanfictionPoppy Sarai Dustan is an 11 year old convicted murderer. She is an orphan but escaped her orphanage. Thrown into the mix with Death eaters and dark spells will she find her way back to sanity? Dumbledore fights for a chance for her and it is granted...