Harry Potter's Ghoul Inheritance

The End of Peter Pettigrew

Harry's POV.

The next few weeks were spent discussing and finalizing plans to take over the ministry. Snape has been informing us that Dumbledore is starting to slip up every now and then, showing people his true intentions. However, people are sheep and believe that he is the poster wizard for Light, meaning that they believe what he says when he weasels his way out of things.

With the plans finalized, Tom has decided to call in his troops, to get everyone ready for the attack next week. The Inner Circle members were the first to arrive, followed by everyone else. 

"Welcome back, my faithful followers. I am glad to see that even after all of this time, you still believe in our cause, in our mission. Today we will start training for that mission. I also have some news to share with all of you. I have gained us a new ally, one that will ensure our victory over the light. He is to be obeyed and respected as you would respect me, he is on equal standing with me, any disrespect or disobedience will only leave you in pain," Tom starts, ending with the very clear warning.

I cancel the notice-me-not charm, I am wearing my mask, with my creature eyes on display, along with the cloak that hides me in shadows, then I walk over to where Tom is standing.

"Everyone, meet Dark Lord Mortis. He is a powerful person, much like myself. When I met Lord Mortis, I knew that he would never be a follower, so I offered him an equal standing with me, as another Dark Lord. Now, we have finalized the plans to take over the ministry. We will be training over the next week in order to get you all in tune with each other and to break down the plan. Everyone is required to start training at home since I do not think all of you will be able to get here every day for training. Dismissed, Inner Circle, please stay," Tom says, dismissing everyone except his Inner.

Lucius, Snape, Doholov, Crabbe Sr, Nott, Goyle Sr, Barty, and the LeStranges, were still here.

"You will have the honor of knowing who Lord Mortis actually is. Now, should this be shared with anyone other than the ones in this room, right now, will result in the immediate death of either you or your loved ones, it will depend on who else you told," Tom starts off.

I take a sniff of the air around me, with my enhanced senses I was able to smell the curiosity and fear coming off a few of them. I also smelt a rat. I emitted a low growl, startling many in the room.

"What's wrong?" Tom asks me, looking confused. I walk back into the shadows, disappearing from everyone's view, I reach out with a hand and pick up the rat. When I step back next to Tom, I throw the rat on the table.

I cast an Animagus reversal spell, showing that Peter Pettigrew was listening to the entire conversation.

"What is the meaning of this, Wormtail?" Tom asks, hiding his anger pretty well.

"N-n-nothing, M-my Lord," Wormtail stutters.

"Why are you lying, Peter?" I speak up.

"I-I'm n-not, My Liege," Peter grovels.

"Who did you plan to tell?" I ask, my creature trying to take over.

"N-no o-o-one," Wormtail stutters.

"Liar," Tom and I state at the same time.

"WHO did you plan to tell, Peter?" Tom demands, his creature being a bit angry as well.

"I can help with that answer, My Lords," Severus speaks up.

"How can you help, Severus?" Tom asks, looking curious, yet angry.

"When the compulsion spells were broken, a lot of memories started to come back, memories I didn't know I had. I remember walking in on Dumbledore talking with Pettigrew, he was telling Dumbledore about some things that even most of the inner circle didn't know," Severus tells us.

Wormtail whimpers, understanding he is caught, and not going to be able to get out of this alive.

"You know, Peter, normally I would just kill traitors, not letting them get out of this alive. You, however, deserve something different," Tom starts off.

Wormtail almost looks relieved at the thought of Tom not killing him, then Tom starts to speak again.

"Why don't we let Lord Mortis have his fun with you, after all, it would be quiet ironic for your death to come by the one you betrayed, don't you think?" Tom says, turning to me.

I take my mask off and let my eyes return to normal, with some difficulty. "Hello, Wormtail. Fancy seeing you here," I start off.

"Harry, please, have mercy. Your father would never wish to see me dead," Peter tries to guilt me.

"My father might not have, while he was alive, however, I am not my father; and now that he is dead, knowing it is because of you, he wants to see you in pain, then to join him where he can have his fun with you. Isn't that right?" I respond, asking the question to my dad.

"Absolutely. See you soon, Peter," My dad responds, before leaving us once more.

Peter is looking at me in horror and fear.

"Let's begin, shall we? Peter Pettigrew, for your crimes against the Potters, and for the betrayal of your Lord, I am sentencing you to death, by my hand. Good Luck, Peter," I tell him. After my little speech, I cast a blood boiling spell. I leave it on for a minute or two, before casting a spell that changes the direction his blood is flowing. His eyes roll to the back of his head and he passes out.

"I don't think so, Renervate," I cast. Peter is awake again, looking at me with shock and fear. I send a few of my kagune feathers into him, making him bleed and whimper some more.

I release my magic on him, letting him feel the malicious intent in it. Then I just speak to him, letting his mind be changed to my preference.

"You are nothing, Peter. You have no friends, no family, no one to care about you. No one will notice you are gone, Peter. It is sad, don't you think, Bellatrix?" I ask her, looking into her somewhat crazed eyes.

"It is very sad, Lord Moris," she replies, a sadistic smirk gracing her face.

"It is sad. You were a nothing at birth, you are a nothing now, and you will die a nothing," I say, letting my magic change him.

When I finished the last line, his eyes glaze over, showing my magic has done what I wanted it to.

"Oh, and you will die as nothing," I say, letting my magic kill him. His head snaps diagonally, showing his neck having been snapped.

"And that is the end of Peter Pettigrew," I state, pulling my magic back in. I look around the room and see that the inner circle all look impressed and a little fearful.

"As you can see, Harry is very proficient with his magic, so do see to it not to betray him, or our cause," Tom says, dismissing his Inner Circle, he turns to me.

"How did you bring James Potter here?" he asks me.

"I am a necromancer. I think it might have to do with my creature, but I am not a hundred percent sure on that, though," I tell him.

"I see. Well, good job with Peter. I have never seen such efficient use of words and will when it comes to magic," Tom compliments me.

"Thank you, Tom. Do you want to go get some food, I need to eat, and I would like you there to help remind me to have control," I ask of him.

"Sure. I need to eat a bit myself, let's go," Tom says, and we both apparate out of the manor.