Title: Apparation
Author: Graci Cawdwell
Rating: PG
Paring: None.
Warning: A lot of stupidness...o.o'
Synopsis: This is #25. Apparate into and out of his room rapidly. Do this non-stop for an hour. poof there poof gone poof there...
Word Count: 262
"Apparation"
Voldemort was finally getting things back the way he liked them after the whole 'bubblegum incident.' He'd finally stopped crucio'ing Lucius Malfoy just because he'd gotten tired of the screams. And last but not least, he had finally gotten on with his plans to kill one Harry Potter, who just didn't want to die, damnit!
He was just settling into the chair by the fire when he heard a soft pop. He turned around to see Blaise Zabini standing in the middle of the room. "Blaise?" The boy blinked, then apparated back out of the room.
Voldemort growled softly and turned back to the fire. What was that about? He'd have to ask the boy lat-'Pop.' Voldemort turned around and stared at Blaise. "What?" Blaise tilted his head off to one side then apparated away one more.
"Note to self," Voldemort muttered, "Smack the boy in the morning."
'Pop.'
Voldemort jumped from his seat and glared at the boy standing in his room. Blaise smiled gently and apparated away. "STUPID INSOLENT CHILD!" Voldemort screamed, although he was probably way out of earshot at this point in time.
Voldemort waited for the boy to show up again so that he could yell at the new recruit, although the minutes flew by and nothing happened. Voldemort rubbed at his temple and sighed in frustration.
'Pop.'
"What the hell are you doing, boy?"
'Pop.'
"STOP THAT!"
'Pop.'
"You stay here!"
'Pop.'
"Or not..."
'Pop.'
"Pick one, damnit!"
'Pop.'
"..." Voldemort pulled out his wand.
'Pop.'
"Cru-"
'Pop.'
"Damnit!"
'Pop.'
"Cru-"
'Pop.'
"BLOODY HELL!"
'Pop.'
"CRUCIO!"
-End-
A/N: Short one... o.o; Poor Voldemort...No flames. x.x; Reviews are welcome though.