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un-mas(que)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 11
The war of light and dark, good and evil had not ended with Lord Voldemort's defeat and the death of their saviour. It continued and became much more dangerous and bloody, forcing witches and wizards into further secrecy- masking their faces. Nobody really knew what people looked like after a while; old photos were kept secret or just burned.

Born in this world, Dorian never questioned this strange tradition. People did open up sometimes, but his father had forbidden him from ever doing that. He never opposed it, knowing what a dangerous man he was.

As he grew older and became more and more involved in his father, Lord Voldemort's affairs, Dorian was put into impossible places and made to question several of his beliefs. When the truth came to light- it does not matter what happened afterwards - only that it did
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Above Them All

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The Malfoy's daughter is unappreciated and sent away as much as possible. She spent lots of time with her aunt Bellatrix, but not even Bellatrix likes her. But one day something happens that... how shall I say it? Puts her Above Them All ............................................................. "IM NOT TALKING TO YOU!" "F*CK OFF!" "I'm not in the mood!" "God, you're worse than I am!" Every day, every hour, I'm reminded that I'm a mistake. I should've never been born. I walk outside and stare at the moon. A voice was behind. "Misunderstood? Unappreciated? Just like I was? Join me," a white hand reaches out to mine. I look up. Time Riddle. Or more known as Voldemort. Should I take his hand?