HP as a girl... Death eater Domme (Patreon)

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"My command you say. Do you mean that? I don't have many followers to have faith in."

Rose answered quickly and with pride. "My oath is solid, I vow, Voldemort, that I shall never betray you."

"Bellatrix has spoken highly of you and the gifts you bear. She told me how she has been training you. You have promised, a future in my organization. So tell me, Rose, will you remain loyal? Think before answering. This is no trivial question. No room for failure in this instance, dear girl."

Rose takes a second then replies, "Your cause is my cause, my lord. I would die a thousand deaths in your name if that is your wish."

"We have much planning. My enemy has eluded me. Harry Potter is out there plotting. Planning a way to kill me. But he doesn't know. Doesn't know about my contingency plan. Only my loyal followers get to know about it. You haven't truly earned that trust. But you can."

Rose looked at him, her eyes focused solely on him and hearing him out. As the fearless and infamous wizard begins his tales. He sits down rubbing his head.

His white eyes look up at her. His voice was strong and deadly as ever, "I had this vision. I saw myself dead at Harry Potter's hand. It doesn't scare me though. It makes my blood run cold because it's a confirmation that will never happen in his lifetime. I won't die. Harry Potter, my enemy, will die by my hand and not the other way around." He pauses getting up. "But now, Rose you will accompany Corban Yaxley and Amycus Carrow on a trip toward the leaky cauldron. I want fear. If my men report back you did a great job. I could be willing to tell you my dear close secret. If not... Mmm, we'll see about your role in my group."

Does Rose agree?