125 C125 Meeting

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A few nights before Toms 6th year of Hogwarts, he called a meeting at Rosier manor.

He and Druella were waiting in her room as the guests were pouring in. Tom is in her bed thinking about how crazy school will be. Ever since he defeated Grindelwald, he hasn't shown his face in the magical world.

He'll most likely be bombarded with questions from the students and faculty. Let's not forget the Ministry and Aurors. They'll definitely want to meet with him.

Druella was dressed nicely and doing her makeup in the mirror. She has been helping Tom plan for tonight. The followers are finally going to start getting orders other than training.

"Okay, I'm done! How do I look?" Druella says, drawing Tom's attention.

"Huh? What did you say?" Tom asks as he was too preoccupied with his thoughts to hear her.

"I said I'm finished. How do I look?" She repeats and Tom looks her over.

"Stunning." Tom says truthfully as he gets out of bed.

"Good! Should we get down there? Everyone should be here by now. If they aren't, then they better have a good excuse for being late." She says menacingly.

"Yeah, let's head down." Tom says as Druella takes his arm.

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Downstairs in the ballroom, every follower of Toms has arrived. They were all talking amongst one another while waiting for their lord's arrival.

Two people in the crowd didn't really fit in with the rest. These are Newt and Nagini. Most of the people here are from pureblood Slytherin families and act with a certain etiquette. It's hard to find common ground with these sorts of people.

Soon, the balcony doors open, and out came Tom and Druella. Both were dressed a bit more casually compared to last time.

"If I could have your attention please!" Tom calls out as all eyes are drawn to him and the room goes silent. "Hello, everyone. It's good to see you all again. Today is a meeting where I will explain a few of my plans and ideals, while also giving you all some orders."

Tom explains and everyone gives him their undivided attention. This is the moment they've been waiting for and some have dreaded. They finally find out what Tom wants them to do and what he stands for or against.

"Now, I'm sure many of you have either overheard or heard rumors about my plans to take over the wizarding world. This is, in fact, true. I want to help fix this world and make it strong enough for when the muggles inevitably discover us. Because they will discover us." Tom reveals and everyone has looks of horror on their faces. "It may not happen today or even in ten years, but at the accelerated rate muggle technology is progressing, they will no doubt learn of our existence within the next hundred years. Probably sooner than that actually."

"What!"

"How!"

"That can't be true"

...

The crowd went into an uproar as his followers started to panic.

"QUIET!" Tom shouts with magically enhanced lungs and the room goes deathly silent. "As I've said, they will discover us. Believe it or not, it makes no difference. You will do as I say either way. Now, I plan to gain control through elections. Some of you here today will hold important positions and enact my will for me. I don't plan to ever run for any office, nor do I want to change the government and become king, emperor, or some other nonsense. I will stay in the shadows and pull the strings while you" Tom points down at them. "my lovely little followers bask in the light."

"Not all of you will hold important positions, but positions like Minister of Magic is an elected job, so theoretically everyone could have a turn." Tom says with a smile as his follower's eyes shine with ambition. "Now, elections aren't held for another two years, so until then we need to start fixing all of your reputations among the populace, especially muggle-borns and half-bloods." Tom says and some Lord of a random family speaks up.

"Why should they matter?!" He questions with disgust in his voice.

"Because they make up the large majority of voters. If you don't hold their votes, none of you will ever hold any elected office." Tom says and a look of realization appeared on Lord Black's face.

'So that's why I've been losing every election. I'm such an idiot...' He thought as he wanted to slam his head against the nearest wall.

"Let me say this now, so you all understand fully. Racism will not be tolerated amongst my followers. Especially your idiotic brand of blood racism. Magic is magic whether you were born to magical parents or not. If you hold magic blood in your veins, you are a member of our society. No one is a second class citizen. If you have a problem with this, then remedy it as swiftly as possible. Because if I find any of you acting in your old ways, you will not like the consequences." Tom says menacingly as he flairs his very large pool of magic.

Every follower below the balcony could feel the magic overflow from Toms body. There was so much of it filling the room that it became hard for them to breathe.

"Tom, they're going to pass out." Druella informs as she tries her best to endure his magic.

Suddenly, The magic filling the room dissipates as the crowd gasps for air.

"I believe you all understand and we can move on now, correct?" Tom asks and everyone nods gravely. "Good! As to how we will fix your reputations, that will take some time and hard work. First, anyone who is a sitting member of the Wizengamot, step forward."

Soon, a little less than sixty people step forward. They all are either a lord of their respective house that have inherited seats or elected officials that hold temporary seats.

"Every one of you will start working together to pass, amend, and repeal different laws. When is the next session scheduled?" Tom asks.

"In a week, My Lord." Lord Black answers swiftly.

"Good, do you know what's on the docket?" Tom asks again.

"If I recall correctly, it's a vote on a new law, banning creatures like vampires and werewolves from living in residential areas." He answers smoothly.

"Alright, you all will vote against this law..." Tom announces and the room goes into an uproar once again.

"We can't allow those monsters to live near our children!"

"My Lord, this isn't right!"

"We must keep those creatures at bay!"

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Many voiced their opposition.

"QUIET!" Tom yells again. "I wasn't finished speaking. The next person that interrupts me will receive a Crucio to the genitals, am I understood?"