HP Dawn Night

When I was six or seven years old, I found an old newspaper clipping on my mother's desk.A hideous man was waving his wand and laughing wildly, a huge headline was printed in the most prominent place of the newspaper - Auror Command has tracked the whereabouts of the famous Death Eater Rodolphus Lestrange.And under this majestic headline, there is a small piece of news: Three unnamed Muggle corpses were found in the suburbs of London this morning, and they have been confirmed to be the work of black magic.

That was the first time I knew about the Dark Lord and his minions.

"It was the darkest age, and it was also the most desperate age..." There was still a shadow of death in the mother's narrative.

I never knew what the Dark Lord really meant.Like any other kid growing up in a magical home, I always believed that the Dark Lord was defeated and would never return.After all, he has disappeared for more than ten years, and his most powerful subordinates were gradually deprived of their souls by dementors in Azkaban.

It wasn't until a year ago that the appearance of calm was broken by Cedric's violent death.I was forced to hastily accept the fact that the Dark Lord was back.Even more dangerous than that was my father's double identity.It dawned on me - for many, many years, doomed the moment I was born, that my father bequeathed me not just a bloodline of slight Muggle scum, but a deeper danger.When black and white are at odds, I have to walk on the edge of justice and evil, just like my father did.We are friends of Dumbledore and subordinates of the Dark Lord; we are the closest allies of Harry Potter and the distant enemies of the Death Eaters.

Of course I know what to do—

"Don't tell Umbridge what we know," I announced to the other three in the Slytherin common room. Palm."

"Why?" Pansy asked back, frowning. She had always advocated preemptively telling Umbridge about Potter's secret.

"Because it's impossible for Umbridge to win against Potter's group. Even the Weasley brothers can disgrace her, let alone Potter and his friends." I smiled coldly, "You still Don't you realize? Umbridge is just an idiot, she's essentially the same as Lockhart."

"Violet—" Blaise cut me off softly, "walls have ears."

"Who?" I turned my head to look at the group of students in the distance. They were secretly looking here, but they turned back like lightning the moment they caught my line of sight, "They? They dare not." I pressed Pressing the badge of the prefect on his chest and the badge of the Special Operations Investigation Team, "Is there a second person in Hogwarts who is more powerful than me now?"

The three of them looked at each other.

I am the prefect, and Umbridge's most trusted student.I come from an ancient family of wizards, and in the secret rooms of my house are hidden poisons that can kill people.My father was the Dean and more importantly the Death Eater who has always been rumored to be him.My close friend Pansy is a master of spells, and another friend Blaise's stepfather is a powerful man in Bulgaria.And my boyfriend Draco, his surname already tells others what a great family this is - money, fame, power.I grimly turned the wand in my hand, the smell of power...

Pansy hesitated to speak: "Vio..."

"I'm sorry," Draco cut her off suddenly, looking straight at me, "are you going to turn on Potter?"

I raised my eyebrows lightly: "Huh?"

"I thought you were on my side," he said petulantly. "You wanted to cover for Potter? Help him escape? You knew that would—"

"Then which side are you on? The Dark Lord?" I stopped fiddling with my wand, "Draco, I will never choose sides lightly."

"You've made your choice—"

"--I don't!"

"You decided to help Potter." He gritted his teeth and said, "How many times is this the first time? You have been extending a helping hand to Potter since a long time ago!"

"Are you blaming me?" I responded calmly. "This is the real double-dealing and balancing, Draco. It's not something you can achieve with your childish tricks." I smiled, "Yes Yes. Potter and the others are afraid of me, loathe me, and hate me. But they can't take the initiative to provoke me. Because they know how many times I have helped them overtly and secretly."

"Violet!" Pansy cut me off, winking desperately at me.I know Draco's expression is ugly right now, but I won't take back what I said.

"Let her go on, Pansy," Draco said coldly, looking at me. "Go on."

"What are you mad about, Draco? Because Potter accused your father of being a Death Eater?" I whispered, "But so what? Will your father be arrested? I thought... It's a well-known secret."

"You said it lightly. So you think it doesn't matter? Rumors are flying about our family, how do you know it won't come one day? Dumbledore will come back at any moment, and if he regains power, do you think my father, I Is your family going to be okay?" Draco straightened his back, his gray eyes burning with rage.

"Draco—"

I interrupted Blaise: "So what? Your father chose the Dark Lord, so he should know the consequences—"

"Of course he knows the consequences!" Draco interrupted me roughly, his voice suddenly raised, and the group of students in the distance looked back at us in horror, "Get out!" Draco growled at them, He then looked at me, "Did you think that our family's life is worse than walking on thin ice for more than ten years?"

"With all due respect, I didn't see how fearful you are in your behavior." I also stood up, "Draco, last time your family was lucky to escape punishment, what about this time? Do you think the Dark Lord Will you easily forgive his subordinates who betrayed him? Or do you think the White Wizards will forgive you a second time? Maybe bribery works, but will it always work?"

"Shut up!" Draco yelled vehemently. "What right do you have to say that, Violet?"

——Based on the fact that my father has been a double agent for many years and is still safe and sound.

I was silent for a moment: "Believe it or not is up to you."

Draco stared at me like we'd never met before.I found that we seem to have not communicated and got along well for a long time. He is very busy, and I am also very busy. When did this start?The warm feeling between us seemed to dissipate at once.

He turned and strode away, I didn't catch up.

"I'll go take a look." Blaise left.

"Violet..." Pansy looked at me.I know she wants to persuade me:

"This is the only way between me and him."

The author has something to say:

From the overall point of view, in addition to the main storyline, I plan to write some things in the future, which may be interspersed in the text, or presented in extra episodes: the three Bella sisters, Bella's marriage and her relationship with Riddle, the two Greengrass sisters , Grindelwald and Dumbledore

In terms of details, in the fifth year, I plan to resolve the differences between the male and female protagonists on the team, mainly because Draco is too naive compared to the female protagonist ==

In addition, there are some warnings that the future will continue to darken, so some emotional lines may be mixed with impure things.