Extra - Becky Greengrass's Extra Story!!

Becky Greengrass Side Story!!

I am Becky Greengrass.

The eldest daughter of the Greengrass family.

From the moment I was born, I was a Pure-blood noble lady.

I despised Muggle-born wizards.

I also despised Pure-blood wizards.

The former because Muggle-born wizards were afraid whenever they saw me. The latter, of course, because their madness disgusted me. Even on the dance floor, they indulged in such disgusting depravity.

Glamorous on the surface, revolting behind the scenes.

I hated them.

It was not a joke.

I truly hated everyone.

That included the Dark Lord who had ruled the entire British wizarding world more than a decade ago.

When I saw Father and Mother kneeling at his feet, kissing his robes, and devoutly offering themselves to receive his mark.

I was utterly disgusted.

"Wipe that expression off your face, Becky. If you can't defeat him, then you'd better make yourself worship him."

At the very least, that was protecting our own rights and defending the dignity of Pure-bloods.

The dignity of Pure-bloods?

Did that mean kneeling on the ground and kissing his robes? Little Becky was utterly disgusted.

But I had no choice but to obey.

I stood elegantly behind Mother.

I heard myself respectfully say to the Dark Lord, "I wish to become your servant."

The Dark Lord was at the height of his power then.

With measured restraint, he said he would wait until young Death Eaters like us had grown up before leaving his mark on us.

Thankfully.

I escaped disaster.

That night, Father and Mother writhed on the floor in agony.

They kept crying out for their master to spare them.

I stood helplessly at the side.

I tried to make them better.

But it was useless.

Thankfully, they eventually managed to stand again.

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