Harry sat looking at the door

Harry sat looking at the door. A puzzled look came to his face. His mind was buzzing with a million questions: Who was there? Who were they there? Should he answer? Very cautiously he stood up, looking at the door at all times. Silently he walked to the door. The bell rang again. He put a hand on the cold, iron handle but suddenly released it and backed away. Something was wrong; the silence after the bell, the cold air around him, the scar on his head beginning to pulse. He hadn't felt like this since… The door flew down! A tall, dark, hansom man stepped into the room.

'Harry Potter!' The man's voice boomed! 'You shall come with me. Now!'

Harry was slightly taken aback by this sudden command!

'And what if I don't?' Harry said in an as casual voice as he could manage.

'I am ordering you to come with me. If you don't comply, I will use force.'

'I won't come until you tell me why!' Harry stated; taking a more defensive stance.

'I am Rufus Montgomery Heffner. Now, come with me.' Rufus stepped back to allow Harry out, but Harry stood his ground. Rufus's eyes narrowed and suddenly Harry was aware just how intense the green in his eyes were. They almost shone a beam of light across Harry's face. A part of Harry sensed danger, so instinctively he reached for his wand.
'EXPELL…'

'Imperio!' Rufus said calmly and Harry fell limp to the floor. Softly, the man commanded Harry to stand up and walk out of the room and followed with a meaning to his step.