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"So finally you are my Mistress or Master as I am Death, though I prefer to be called Hendrix." Those few words caught her attention though, Victoria abruptly sitting up more from her slouched position, her eyes alert. "Death?" "Yes, Mistress?" He sweetly replied. "I seem to have gone crazy." She laughed till she was shaking before speaking again. "You claim to be Death? The all-mighty being and I to be your Mistress? Ha!" Looking forward once more to where previously the dark-haired man sat empty, now a floating dementor-like being remained. Scrutinizing the being it seemed like a dementor, with its long pitch-black cloak skeletal-like features but the form in front of her was triple the size of normal dementors. With its grating voice, it began to speak, "Do you believe me now Mistress?" * * * Where Victoria Potter-Black was originally supposed to be Victoria Peverell, the lady who conquered England. * * * Will be Victoria (Female Harry Potter) X Orion Black * * * [A Work in Progress.]
Chapter 1
