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 This Night Chapter II New Day at Midnight Author's Note: This chapter owns it birth solely to Black Lab's song  "This Night". I strongly suggest listening to it, whilst reading this. Heck, put it on repeat. It is the quintessential Frollo song. They came to him, night after night. dressed in red robes. Red, the colour of blood. The colour of anger. The colour of the flames of Hell he could feel licking at his terrified bones. They stood before him, silent as the very graves they were mustered from. Surrounding his bed. Closing in on him. With lifeless eyes they stood and stared at him. Some pointed their bony fingers a

(A/N): WELL IT'S ABOUT FRIGGIN' TIME. Onward! "Esmeralda?" "Frollo?" Frollo smiled as she answered him, loving the way his name sounded on her perfect tongue.   "Do you know what today is?" He leaned in closer to her over the table, searching her eyes, not expecting her to come up with the answer he was looking for. After a few moments of her remaining silent, she exhaled in a gust and shook her head.  "I know you're not expecting me to say Thursday…" Frollo let out a throaty laugh and took a small bite of an apple.  "True, that is not what I was looking for…Today holds a much more significant meaning to me…" He let his eyes wander

Face off with Fleur Shaking off all the disgust Pierre's advances had brought on her, Esmeralda followed the flitting blonde maid down the long corridors until she found herself standing before a large, polished door of tasteful dark wood. Madeline rapped gently against it and heard a low, authoritative 'Come in'. The maid pushed the door mightily and she and Esmeralda stepped in. "The mistress is here, Master," With that, she curtsied graciously and left. Esmeralda noticed Frollo was apprehensively skimming through a piece of parchment. Clearly, the narrowed eyes and pursed, thin lips showed that the minister was not at all exuberant at th

Several years had passed since that cold winter night when Katherine decided her fate by choosing to stay with her master. Her appearance had changed over the years from a shy little girl to young adult. Her dark brown hair had grown out a little more, but she still keeps it short because it was easier to take care of. Katherine had grown fairly tall as well but she was still considered short among the people of Paris. Her personality had changed slightly as well. She had become more reserved and would do what she was commanded by her master. But in her heart, Katherine would sometimes wonder if the choice she made was correct. She kept her l