Harry Potter was abducted by Death Eaters during the battle at the Ministry of Magic, towards the end of his fifth year.
Voldemort is a twisted creature. He doesn't just want to kill Harry; No, he wants to drive him insane and cause his friends as much anguish as he can first.
"Where am I?" Harry asked in a rough voice, squinting into the darkness that his blindfold allowed.
Bellatrix let out a cackle. "Potter, you're in a place I like to call... The Black Room."
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: i'm a much better writer now than when i wrote this, is anyone interested in me editing and revising this fic? if so, just comment on one of the chapters, i read every single comment i get)
Warnings: swearing, human captivity, gore, boyxboy
Jamaican Novel ; Orphaned from birth. She's lost, misguided trying to find her own path in search of who she is. But sometimes the truth is not what it seems.
EXPECT THE UNEXPECTED