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bend and break__X; post dh literate harry potter
Topic Started: Aug 27 2007, 09:33 PM (20 Views)
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    The year is 2100 and it has been more than a century since the time of the former Dark Lord’s fall. New generations have unfolded in the Wizarding world and the never-ending battle of pure-blood supremacy has reached a crucial point where persecution is fatal. That is the least of the Wizarding world’s worries. There is a darker power rising from the ashes of the former fallen legends. Shadows walk amongst the people again. Pain, suffering, caution, worry and at the top, fear has plagued the people and disappearances have once more spread through the world. There is no link between these mysterious vanishings, nothing in common at all. That is what causes the fear. What the people do not know or understand makes them afraid all the more. They have every right to be. The Dark Era rising in our world is one that will cover the world. No one is safe, for the new Dark Lord does not spare anyone who is remotely out of his criteria of the ‘perfect’ Wizarding world. Pure-bloods that persecute half-bloods and muggle-borns think themselves safe in the eyes of the new Lord, but they are struck down as easily as they strike down those beneath them. There is no stopping this disaster. Every day the death count rockets as more and more people disappear. Their bodies are never found and we can only presume them dead. Who is this evil? Who comes to purge the Wizarding World of those who lack in perfection? I know.

    My name is Scorpius Malfoy, the son of Draco Malfoy who walked in the world the same time the infamous Harry Potter walked. Just as my father’s time had come some seventy or so years after his birth and his father before him, it is almost my time. But first I must recite what I know, for the sake of the Wizarding World. His name is Salazar Slytherin, and no, he is not named after the founder of Hogwarts. He is the founder, the first Parselmouth, the first dark lord to ever come into existence. He is the master of Lord Voldemort who was nothing compared to him. The Resurrection Stone thought to be lost forever by Harry Potter was found by a young boy, a pure-blood named Anubis Selwyn. Before he found it, his family had in its possession a book all about Salazar Slytherin, written by Salazar’s son himself. There was a part in it that was undecipherable, made from strange symbols that no one knew. Anubis slaved for many years over the code until he finally managed to crack it. What he found would doom us all. He had found that Salazar Slytherin could be resurrected by the Resurrection Stone at a sacrifice of flesh. It was only the matter of finding the tomb of where Salazar’s body lay that proved the toughest task. He would succeed many years later, but at a cost of his own life and the worlds.

    I was there when it happened, when my grand nephew opened the tomb. I was eager to see Salazar rise back to full power. I desired for a Dark Lord to reign once more, just like the tales my father had told me. I was a fool to wish it. The boy placed the stone in the tomb, in the exact groove marked for it to be placed. Five minutes passed but northing happened. Disappointed, he reached to take the stone back and fell to the ground immediately, writhing in agony and crying out. I could only stand there helpless as the tomb shook and cracked open, revealing the skeletal carcass of Salazar Slytherin. He killed my grand nephew and took the flesh from his bones to coat his own. He donned the appearance of my nineteen year old grand nephew. I approached out of fear and horror. I became his first servant. I walked with him, making myself remember it was not my grand nephew’s face that I looked into everyday but Salazar Slytherin’s, those cruel blue eyes and even colder smile. He saw the world and he despised it. The people had become lazy and slobs, unfit to be called wizards and witches. He was enraged at how they continued to lay in secret, allowing the Muggles to exist and aggrandize their population, allowing themselves to be ruled by them by keeping themselves hidden. He loathed it all.

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    Salazar found himself followers called Slythers. But unlike the Death Eaters, they were pawns he could afford to lose. He did not care whether they lived or died so long as they lived long enough to complete the assignment he gave them. Voldemort at least acknowledged that some of his followers were useful and rewarded them; Salazar did no such thing. Anyone who defied him was killed. And so, his followers rose to start purging the world of the tainted, of the lazy and the selfish, and especially of the weak and muggle-lovers. No one was safe, not even his own followers. Voldemort’s Death Eaters eagerly flocked to Salazar, seeing as he was their former Master’s own master. Many of them were killed before they could appeal to Salazar, for he saw them as betrayers. The death continues to scale and the Slythers are starting to overtake the world. It is a bloodier, darker, and more terrifying war taking place. Death Eaters, the Order of the Phoenix, Slythers themselves, Muggles, Pure-bloods and Half-bloods and everyone else is in danger. I will repeat, no one is safe from Salazar Slytherin. He is everything Voldemort was and more. I send this relaying of events to someone that can tell the world. If this fails then there is no hope. For, only I know the bane of Salazar.

    In the beginning the first four wands ever created were created from four trees, all different types of a tree called a whitebeam. The first one, made from ley's whitebeam, gave its owner true seers powers in seeing the past and the future as well as knowing where everyone was at present. It also harbored a unique attraction to manipulating the element of air. The second one, made from welsh whitebeam presented its holder the gift of a shape shifter, of being able to change into any type of animal at whim. The wand was attracted towards the element of fire. The third one, made from arran whitebeam transferred metamorphmagus powers to its owner where they could change any body feature as well as their identity as a whole, including mimicking voices. The wand had the ability to use the element of earth The last wand created was made from english whitebeam and gifted its master or mistress with the power to heal anything at any given time, even someone close to death. It also had power over water that the others did not have. These wands were known to be extremely powerful individually, but as a whole they unleashed the beginning sources of magic, a cosmic power unknown to Wizarding kind. I have tracked these wands down, knowing that if they were to be united together, and their masters and mistresses worked willingly with one another, then they could destroy Salazar and stop the destruction he was creating. I tell you now that they are in the possession of four sixteen year olds: Gaia Gryffindor the heir to Godric, Remiel Ravenclaw the heir to Ravenclaw, Helios Hufflepuff the heir to Hufflepuff and Salacia Slytherin, the true, selected heir of Slytherin by cosmic forces instead of personal selection.

    They are aware of these powers that they have, but they do not know what kind of power they have. They do not know what they can do, and that they are the only hope for the Wizarding world and the Muggle world. I cannot warn them, I cannot tell them of their fate and that they must set aside their differences that they must bend and break off from their typical stereotype to work together in companionship to defeat Salazar. Not only must they work together, but all four houses must bend and break willingly off from their formalities and work together. And it's not just them and their houses that must bond. The Death Eaters of Voldemort and the Order of the Phoenix must work together or everything will come to ruin. Still, I cannot tell them any of this. Salazar has found out my intentions. I am due for execution any day now as I am kept in this cell with one small piece of parchment and charcoal I have found lying here. I have managed to befriend an owl that is willing to try and deliver this message of what must be done to someone, anyone. Please, whoever reads this; this is not just a historical note, nor a psychotic train of thought. This is the truth. If you do not believe me then this world will bend and break until it is no more. Bend and break. That is the way to describe what must be done and what could happen to the world as we know it should we be unable to cooperate. Your days are numbered from the time you receive this message. Work fast and diligently; any mistakes will be costly. I am Scorpius Malfoy, and as they have come for me they are coming for you.

    And the world must bend and break
    Away from their comfort zones
    And take up the same chant as one

    And if they don’t
    Then the world will bend and break
    Until it can break no more…

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