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The Lord Of Dreams (A HP Fanfiction Novel)

He is the Lord of Dreams, called simply The Lord, or as the love of his life knew him, Dante King. Robbed of his love by treachery, he slaughtered an entire world. Upon completion of his vengeance, he once again comes face to face with the love of his life, Freya Valmore, the goddess of Darkness and Life. Now, after feeding on the life force of a trillion dead souls, Freya has completed her ascension to complete godhood. Now, after countless battles, what does the ultimate villainous couple do? They retire and tour the multiverse, starting with the Wizarding World of Harry Potter. Join them in their tour of death and delight as they reshape the myriad realms of fantasy and fiction. Join my patreon today to read advanced chapters. www.patreon.com/everstone

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25 Chs

The Deadly Fashion Statement

Dante led the way back to an extremely deserted part of Knockturn Alley. Conveniently, this was the same place that Quirrell used for his meeting with a fellow Death Eater earlier in the day.

Dante had a few plans in mind by attracting the attention of interested parties.

When they entered a side alley that had only one exit, Freya and Dante both stopped. Seraphina and the still unnamed Kitsune stood by their master's side, waiting.

Looking at the entrance of the alley, a wicked laugh was heard.

"Ha ha! Look what we have here, boys. It looks like some foreigners got lost in our city again. Why don't we show them the exit!"

The voice was revealed to belong to a middle-aged wizard who had his wand drawn and at the ready.

Freya smiled as more wizards followed this man out of the shadows of the alley entrance. They even allowed her and Dante to pull out their new wands. Freya had Blood Seeker at the ready, while Dante also had Death Stroke ready to cast some forbidden curses.

Both Freya and Dante noticed the presence of a third party that wished to watch their fight from the shadows. Freya and Dante, upon seeing who it was, both smiled in unison.

Freya looked at their attackers and said to them, "What can we help you gentlemen with tonight? Perhaps you need me to make you an appointment with a casket maker."

The leader of the five men waved his wand in the air, resulting in his five followers spreading out and encircling the entrance to this side alley, cutting off any hopes for Freya and Dante to escape.

The middle-aged wizard, who clearly needed a bath and several days of decontamination for bad breath, said, "Like I already said before, we don't take kindly to strangers in our city. You should have stayed home where you belong. You're both clearly Mudbloods, too. No self-respecting wizard would wear a dress or a suit. We true wizards wear robes. This is how we do things as pure-blooded wizards here in London."

Freya got upset at the fact that this man insulted her dress. So Freya looked at Dante, giving him a signal.

Seeing Freya's look, Dante sighed, then put Death Stroke away, leaving the battlefield. "Freya, you have all the fun!"

Freya smiled playfully at Dante and said sarcastically back to him, "What do you expect, dear? They insulted my dress. I can't let this slide."

With Blood Seeker at the ready, these men looked condescendingly at Freya. Then the leader said, "Little lady, why don't you get on your knees and act the way a woman should in front of a man?"

When Freya heard this, she got even angrier. Freya swung her wand, Blood Seeker, saying, "Crucio!"

This spell took the middle-aged wizard by surprise as he was hit square in the chest by this unforgivable curse. He flew into the air and landed on the ground. One of the other wizards shouted out loud, "She is a Death Eater! Be careful!"

Then one of the five remaining wizard lackeys said, "Stupefy!"

Freya did not even move and simply cast the barrier spell, "Protego Maxima."

Stupefy was easily deflected by Freya. Then she retaliated at this wizard by using the most forbidden of all curses, "Avada Kedavra."

A beam of sickening green light left Blood Seeker and hit the wizard. The forbidden killing curse hit the man square in the chest before he could even react. He flew back into the air, landing on the ground as a dried-up magic husk, now devoid of life.

Freya winced in surprise. This spell really does look like a painful way to die.

Then Freya said something that made Dante roll his eyes, "Now you know how deadly it is to make a bad fashion statement."

One of the five lackeys was now dealt with, and four of them remained for Freya to deal with. As for their leader, Freya wanted to deal with him personally.

Another wizard lackey cast a second spell at Freya.

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