Tells Rose about his plans the next day, the day he takes over Hogwarts and kills Dumbledore

Voldemort grip Rose dark black hair. "Tomorrow," he breathed, the words a hot brand against her ear. "While I rut inside my favorite sow, Dumbledore's life will be extinguished. His precious school will be mine. All thanks to your betrayal."

Rose wanted to scream. She wanted to fight. She wanted to die. But she couldn't. She enjoys this degradation to much.

His cock swelled within her, a cold, final pulse before he released himself deep inside. The magic holding her snapped. She collapsed onto the floor, a heap of shuddering limbs and despair.

The next morning, a house-elf dressed her in robes of shimmering black, the fabric soft as a shroud. She was led not back to her chambers, but to a high, circular room with windows looking out at the Malfoy manner.

Voldemort says. "Today is the day. Dumbledore will die. Hogwarts will fall. And you, my dear Rose, will watch."

Below the windows Rose saw many death eaters preparing to go to war with Hogwarts. The unsuspicious Hogwarts students inside had no idea what was coming.

Rose stare at Voldemort who was already in a glorious mood. He looked more powerful than ever before. He motioned for her to sit on a throne that she never seen before, made of what looked like bone and polished obsidian. She sank into it, the cold material a shock against her skin.

He stood before her, a vision of dark triumph. "It is almost time," he said, his voice echoing in the vast room. "Soon, you will see the fruits of your loyalty. You will see your new master ascend to his rightful place. And you will know, without a shadow of a doubt, that you made the right choice."

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