A/n. Hi I've bin wanting to do this for ever and yeah.

Warning: blood, beating and minor lanagae ( but hay better safe then sorry:-)

Plz review I like reviews so pleeeeeeaaaaaassseeee REVIEW

lots of love

Feather💛💙💜💚❤️

chapter one: caught

(5 months after the barricade)

It was a cold December day and snow was falling gently over Paris , inspector Javert stood in the square, he was tired and his thirst for revenge on the members of the barricade had not be quenched. He was about to return to his office when someone approached him.

"inspector, this boy was about to steal some bread, I caught him approaching the stand!"

javert turned around to the officer who was holding a struggling young boy by the arm,

"I wasn't stealin" the boy shouted
" I've go' money righ' 'ere"

Javert saw afew coins enclosed in the boys small fist, there was something about this boy which was somewhat familiar, his dirty blond hair and cockney accent there has only been one other like this and he was.....

" young man want is your name?" his spishion growing. He saw the boy visually pale as he saw who was talking to him.

" officer close off this area and bring me my things, get two of your soldiers two hold this urchin,"

A few soldiers went around clearing the people away.

"here you are sir" the officer had returned holding a rather small leather bag. Javert turned to the men holding the boy.

"hold his arms while I work until I say so" both men nodded, the boy was on his knees ,trembling, while both men held his arms.
Javert walked over to the boy and lifted his chin to study his face.
The boy had a light navy eye colour and cheeky lips that seemed to smirk all the time, his face was covered with blochs of dirt and javert knew who the boy was instantly. He leaned forward and whispered into the boys ear....

" Hello Gavroche"

A/N I loved how in the movie Gavroche was just picked up by javert and tossed to a soldier.

Gavroche: Hay what's goin to 'appen to me? You can't just kill me!!

Me: Can't I now (smirks and picks up a pen)

Gavroche: o-o Help Me

Me: oh stop being a baby (walks over to a load of torture equipment)

Gavroche: (points to the equipment) wha' are those fo'???

Me: uuuuurrrrr

Gavroche: YOUR GOIN' T' KILL ME!!!!!!! (runs around screaming)

Me: you don't know that (try's to hide the script) now would you do the honour...

Gavroche: fine, if you don't want me to die, please I beg of ya
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Me: and if u do review any way :-) (hits Gavroche over the head with a wooden club and drags him off)