Our fears do make us Traitors

by MissKiraBlue

Summary:

Five years have passed and the time has come.

Draco Malfoy is Famine and Voldemort's soldier and heir.

Harry Potter is Pestilence and Albus Dumbledore's soldier and savior.

The world doesn't know their real identity.

But now,

as Draco follows the steps of a darker path, as Harry follows the steps of a crueler one,

their paths will cross.

 

Five years have passed and the time has come.

UPDATE: IT IS NOW COMPLETE 25/25 CHAPTERS ( THE PAGE JUST DOESN'T ALLOW ME TO MARK IT COMPLETE)

Notes:

PLEASE READ THIS!!!

If you haven't read 'In Nature is a Tyranny' then GO and DO it because this is the sequel. PART II!!!

So, hello my adorable–evils!! I am so excited about part II!! (Especially because after this, it's finally time for part III!! That part is my life, tbh) I hope you'll like it as much as I will.

This is for peachyrose who is my personal sweetheart because of the comments and because of the kindness. I hope you'll like it.

Some warnings; This shit will get dark and gory. (have u read 'Make a Heaven out of Hell'? THIS IS WORSE!! MUHAHAH)

I want to thank Crypto, first of all, my beta. Crypto is our savior, you see. I didn't send this chapter, though (it is not much, so...) but please tell me what you think about it! Love you!!

This story is heavily inspired by 'The Shadow Summoner' by ArissAvion. Go read it and thank me later, that thing is a masterpiece. This part is especially inspired by it.

It's going to be a time jump. 5 years to be exact. That means Draco and Harry are 15. I wouldn't have done the time jump if I hadn't had a good reason. But trust me, you will know what happened during that period of time.

I love everyone and lots of hugs and kisses!! (Comments make me very very happy)

The real story begins now (Part I just a Prologue) Chapter two will be long

Love you my adorable–evils.

Chapter 1: Prologue

PART II

 

Prologue

 

 

Chapter 1

 

 

 

Our fears do make us Traitors

 

“He had none:
His flight was madness: when our actions do not,
Our fears do make us traitors.”
– William Shakespeare “Macbeth”

 

 

 

 

 

There is a lullaby, a song, they sang.

From legends, they say, there are four.

 

 

There was the Creator, a God, they sang.

 

From legends, they say, he’s given them,

 

beauty

 

soul,

 

and

 

power.

 

 

There is a lullaby, a song, they sang.

From legends, they say, there are four.

 

 

 

There is Pestilence, a Plague, they sang.

 

From legends old, they say, he is the First and the Last.

 

He is the Conqueror, the Oldest, they sang.

 

 

 

There is Famine, a Starvation, they sang.

 

From legends old, they say, he Gives and Takes all.

 

He is the Fairest, the Emperor, they sang.

 

 

 

There is War, a Strife, they sang.

 

From legends old, they say, he Controls and Ends.

 

He is the Youngest, Famine’s feather, they sang.

 

 

 

There is Death, a Darkness, they sang.

 

From legends old, they say, he Chooses and Decides

 

He is the Seer, Pestilence’s feather, they sang.

 

 

 

 

There is a lullaby, a song, they sang.

From legends, they say, there are two.

 

 

 

There was the Creator, a God, they sang.

 

From legends, they say, he’s foretold,

 

The Conqueror

 

and

 

The Emperor

 

are

 

infinite.

 

 

 

There is a chance, a meeting, they sang.

From legends, they say, there are His favorites.

 

 

 

There is a lullaby, a song, they sang.

From legends, they say, there are four.

 

 

They say they had several lives and will have more.

 

 

 

– from the ‘Book of the Horsemen’, The Prophecy of Pestilence and Famine by Samuel Krum.