~DISCLAIMER ~ I don't own Harry Potter. Damned if I did. I ENVY YOU ROWLING!!! To much competion in the writing world right now.. Kay, well I don't own anything. Uh- I might make up a few characters along the way tho...

THIS HAS NO PLOT!!!! Warning to all those that stray across this poor form of lititure (cant spell). You may reach a dead end in the story later on. I don't have a plot ready yet. Hey well gimme a break, its my first Harry Potter Fan fic.

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"GET HER AND BRING HER TO ME!" Came a cold harsh voice.

"B-b-bbut M-m-masterr-rr, s-sshe is-ss m-mmuch h-harded t-to g-get a h-hold of h-her then-n we-e p-planned."

"HOW HARD IS IT TO GET A GIRL THAT'S ELEVEN? IT DOESN'T TAKE A GENIOUS WORMTAIL! FIND HER AND BRING HER TO ME!"

"B-but t-the only w-way iss t-to k-kill h-er."

"I WANT HER BROUGHT TO ME ALIVE WORMTAIL!"

"B-but m-my l-lord, s-she s-should h-have already been k-killed, r-right?"

"Yes. She should have. But Bella has a soft side. Don't you Bella?" The cold voice laughed, but not as cold and mirthless as usual. Bellatrix shifted.

"I don't have a soft side my lord."

"Bella, you lie. I told you to kill her, but you didn't. You couldn't. That's what I don't understand about you Bella, you don't care about killing off your relations, but when it came to a little girl." the voice had softened slightly, but was quickly regaining its coldness. "I expected better of you Bellatrix. Do you know what letting this girl survive has done?"

Bellatrix shook her head.

"It has given you a weakness. That's what. And do you know what your weakness could do to me?"

Bellatrix shook her head again. "No, my lord."

"It could become my weakness. And weaknesses lead to destruction of the person."

"I-I'm sorry my lord! I wont let it happen again!" Bellatrix sobbed.

"Make sure it doesn't Bellatrix."

Wormtail straighted up. "Hasn't she just proved that she isnt very reliable? Hasn't she shone that she is not capable of completing your orders my lord?" Bellatrix sobbed harder.

"Why yes. The prophency was a disappointment. I would have liked to hear it. Yes. She did fail me again." Voldemort raised his wand. Bellatrix backed away. "P-please m-my l-lord, g-give m-me another chance!" She wailed.

"Hush Bella. I do not intend to hurt you for your blunder." Instead Voldermort pointed his wand at Wormtail. "I could use some enjoyment." Voldemort whispered. "My lord! What have I done?" Wormtail asked shakily. "You have tried just now, to make yourself look much better than another. Jealousy, Wormtail. Jealousy does not do good with me. I hate jealousy." Wormtail shrunk against the stone wall. "Crucio!" Voldemort hissed. Wormtail began to shriek with pain. Terrible. Terrible pain.