27 Chapter 27: Panic

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VOLDEMORT POV 

In the dimly lit chamber of Voldemort's lair, a congregation of Death Eaters reveled in the knowledge of Snape's treachery and the fall of Dumbledore. The air crackled with dark energy as Voldemort, the embodiment of malevolence, relished the news.

"Severus Snape... a serpent in Dumbledore's den. His cunning will serve us well," said Voldemort, his voice a sinister murmur, while a sly smile played on his pale, snake-like face.

Lucius Malfoy, always eager to align himself with power, stepped forward, his silver robes flowing with arrogance.

"My Lord, I have maintained a close association with Severus. Our friendship has proven invaluable," Lucius declared with a tone of reverence.

Voldemort's red eyes flickered with approval, and the Death Eaters began to murmur in agreement. Snape's brilliance during his Hogwarts years became a topic of admiration.

"Snape was unmatched in intellect, even in his youth," one Death Eater proclaimed, raising his goblet.

"His mastery of the Dark Arts was unparalleled," another nodded in agreement.

As the accolades for Snape echoed in the cavern, Voldemort, with a mere gesture, silenced the assembly.

"Future Severus Snape has played his part admirably. Unfortunately he is still you, if not his loyalty will be rewarded. I shall extend an invitation," said Voldemort, his words cutting through the darkness, while the wicked smile lingered on his lips.

Lucius Malfoy bowed deeply, a triumphant gleam in his eyes.

"My Lord, an invitation that will undoubtedly honour him," Lucius expressed with reverence.

Voldemort's eyes narrowed with a touch of admiration.

"More than an invitation, Lucius. Severus Snape deserves a seat of distinction among my Death Eaters—a VIP." The Death Eaters exchanged glances, their masked faces betraying a mix of awe and anticipation. The decision echoed in the shadows, and the name of Severus Snape was etched into the dark tapestry of the Death Eaters' loyalty. The revelation of Snape's cunning and his impending VIP status among the elite Death Eaters set the stage for a new chapter in the dark saga that unfolded in the wizarding world.

GRYFFINDOR POV

On the Gryffindor side, the air was charged with tension as James Potter, Sirius Black, and the other students absorbed the startling revelation about Severus Snape's future actions.

"So, Snape's the one who kills Dumbledore in the end? I can't say I'm surprised. I always knew he'd end up on the wrong side," said James Potter, smirking.

Sirius Black nodded in agreement. "Absolutely, Prongs. I always had a sneaky suspicion about old Snape. Dark arts and all that"

Remus Lupin, speaking quietly, cautioned, "Let's not be too hasty in our judgements, James. The future isn't set in stone." Lily Evans, seated nearby, wore a sombre expression, her thoughts racing. She had always believed in Severus Snape's potential for redemption.

"I can't believe Severus would go that far. But maybe... maybe there's still a chance to change him, to pull him away from that dark path," said Lily Evans sincerely.

A contemplative silence descended on the room as Remus Lupin, the voice of reason, weighed the gravity of the situation.

"We shouldn't jump to conclusions. The future is uncertain, and people can surprise you. Let's not make rash decisions based on what might happen," reasoned Remus Lupin.

Despite the uncertainty, Gryffindor students continued their heated discussions, with the conversation slowly shifting towards Peter Pettigrew.

"If we're pointing fingers, what about Pettigrew? The video also shows that he betrayed his best friend and became a death eater," said one sceptical Gryffindor student.

"Yeah, Pettigrew's got some secrets of his own. We shouldn't be too quick to trust anyone," agreed another Gryffindor student.

The Gryffindor students buzzed with speculation and uncertainty as they grappled with the weight of knowledge from the future. The path ahead, fraught with choices and consequences, lay open for them to navigate.

SLYTHERIN POV

In the dimly lit common room of Slytherin, a group of students whose parents had once collaborated with Voldemort gathered to discuss the recent revelation about Severus Snape. Despite Snape being confined to the Hospital Wing due to a curse cast by a fellow Slytherin, the atmosphere was one of admiration.

One student, draped in emerald green and silver, spoke up enthusiastically, "Did you hear about Snape? He's the one who will takes down Dumbledore! That's pure Slytherin cunning, right there."

Another, with a sly grin, added, "Finally, someone who understands the importance of power and isn't afraid to take what they want. Snape's got guts."

Even though Snape was incapacitated, his name echoed through the stone walls of the Slytherin common room as some students praised his supposed future accomplishments. The sense of loyalty to their parents' dark pasts seemed to overshadow any concern for the well-being of their fellow Slytherin currently recovering in the Hospital Wing.

However, not all Slytherins shared the same sentiment. Some, despite being pureblood, held disdain for Voldemort and his followers. Their parents had chosen not to align with the dark forces, believing it would only make Voldemort stronger and provoke resistance from muggleborns and half-bloods.

These dissenting Slytherins were careful not to reveal their true opinions. In the presence of the more bigoted purebloods, they masked their thoughts, diverting conversations or maintaining a strategic silence.

They found amusement in the irony of the Death Eaters' plan. Purebloods constituted only 10%, while muggleborns and half-bloods made up the majority. The dissenting Slytherins questioned the logic of wanting to exterminate muggleborns, considering they were potential customers for the various businesses run by purebloods.

"Have they even considered the consequences?" one Slytherin whispered, "If they eliminate purebloods, the half-bloods will either leave the country or turn against the purebloods. Some of the half-bloods have muggle or muggleborn parents themselves."

In the shadows of Slytherin, a subtle resistance brewed among those who rejected the extremist ideology, carefully navigating the delicate balance within the snake-filled house.

Ministry Of Magic POV

In the heart of the Ministry of Magic, a subtle undercurrent of satisfaction swept through certain pureblood individuals who harbored a deep-seated disdain for Dumbledore. Behind carefully crafted indifferent looks, some of them were bigots, racists, and even potential Death Eaters, united by their shared aversion to Dumbledore's perceived "muggle lover" mentality.

To these individuals, the absence of Dumbledore would pave the way for an easier conquest of Great Britain, an opportunity they couldn't help but secretly relish. In the presence of others, they maintained a stoic poker face, concealing their true sentiments.

On the flip side, members of the Light side, having learned about the future, found themselves in a state of panic. Discussions ensued among them as they grappled with the gravity of the impending tragic events. Faced with the need for decisive action, the group contemplated reaching out to Dumbledore. The central question revolved around whether to capture Snape, a key player in the events to come, or to let the future unfold without interference. The weight of this decision bore heavy on the minds of those seeking to avert the dark path that lay ahead.