Chapter 1
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DURING THE HOGWARTS BATTLE....
With the battle raging up a storm inside the castle and both sides fighting to kill with no intention of giving up, one could only hope to have a quick death. Getting out alive was just about impossible as Voldemort declaring his love for wizards and witches from muggle families.
Maneuvering through the mess of broken statues, armors, bits of stone and even human bodies, Gregory Goyle tries to find an isolated corner. He had never been good at operating alone- it was all under Draco’s orders that he acted as a mechanical robot alongside Vincent Crabbe or so everyone thought.
He had always been labelled as Draco’s cronies, been hated upon or ignored, and suddenly 7 years’ worth of hatred and anger boiled down to the tips of his toes at the unfairness of it all. With Crabbe dead and Draco off to Voldy-knows-where probably under his parents’ protection, Goyle knew it was time to take matters into his hand if he didn’t want to become someone who could only be contacted with through the Resurrection Stone.
The Dark Lord would soon take over and only doing something extremely helpful would give him the prestigious status of Death Eater and perhaps even give his family a favourable position next to the Dark Lord.
Killing Harry Potter was the first thought but everyone seemed to be on Potter watch so that task seemed useless with the heavy competition. Yet no one was able to find that midget. If only he could find a way to know where he was, he would gladly take him by the scruff of his neck and deliver him like meat on a silver platter.
Pondering on the different ways of doing it, he walked on with no one taking notice of him, not that it was unusual. He hadn’t particularly hated the Potter boy before, even pitied him in their first year. Yet when second year rolled around and he was used as a puppet for information did the anger really start to set in. No one in their right minds would like to be given cupcakes as bait and even worse was falling for it. Then in their fourth year when his father was taken to Azkaban because of that meddlesome Potter, the fury seemed to reach an all time high.
The humiliation he had to face at Hogwarts had been horrible. Although he had undergone the name-calling and being made fun of everyday, each word had felt like a sword cut. People probably thought that he was incapable of feeling but he was human, too. It was then that he had really started using bullying as an outlet to protect himself.
Now, he was being presented with the chance to get back for all the injustice that had been done to him. As he saw some Gryffindor student being blasted due to the force of a spell, an idea struck to his head.
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