Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter or any other character's assocated with the book or movies all those rights belong to J.K. Rowling. If I did own Harry Potter, Harry would be with Hermione, Ron wouldn't be a complete Jackass and Ginny wouldn't have wasted her life fauning over the boy who lived. But sadly I don't so on with the story.
Severus Snape walked across the grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to the edge of the wards and apparated. He landed in an Old Victorian mansion somewhere in Western Britain. Pulling on his Deatheater mask, before any other Deatheater's that may be walking around the place could see his face, he walked up the stairs to the top floor and knocked on the Door to the what seemed to be the ballroom.
"Enter", A voice hissed sending shivers down Severus' spine.
Snape entered. He strode up to a high backed chair and bowed low before the person residing in it.
"My Lord", He said kissing the robes. Bile rose up in his throat as his lips touched the soft fabric, and it was all he could do not to gag.
Lord Voldemort, the evilest Dark Lord in the history of time looked down on him like a common dog. His red eyes, gleaming in the darkness of the room, glaring down at Severus, made him shiver. Bald, with skin as white as bone and slits where his nose should be, he was a fearsome sight indeed.
"Rise, Severus."
Snape rose to his feet and took a good look around the room. The floors and tables were caked with dust from disuse. The ceiling was growing mold and the walls had a slimy, red tint to it almost as if it was caked with blood. Snape shivered in disqust. He looked back toward his lord as he had begun to speak.
"Severus, report!"
Severus occluded his mind before he spoke.
"Yes, my lord, there is no news about Dumbledore. Everything is quiet on that front. On other news, The boy who lived has come down with a severe toothache and no one in the castle knows what should be done about it. Except for myself and the Granger girl, as she is kin to some Dentists."
'Hmm', Voldemort thought. 'This could be used to my advantage.'
"The granger girl has suggested that they take him to miss Granger's parents, but Dumbledore won't have it, as it would be taking his Golden boy out of the safety of Hogwarts."
"What of the school nurse?" The Dark Lord questioned, "Surely she could fix something as trival as a toothache."
"The School nurse is out of the school for the week, all of the students have been coming to me, when they are in need of aide."
The Dark Lord looked thoughtful and then suddenly smiled very evilly.
"This could be the chance that we have been waiting for."
"My Lord?", Severus asked.
"Severus, come here and hold out your left arm."
Snape walked over to the dark lord and beheld his arm before the dark lord. The dark lord took his arm and held it tightly in his grip, he then touched his wand to Snapes dark mark. The mark started burning fiercely and it took all of snape's willpower not to scream right then and there, to scream would mean punishment and he had aready avoided that once. Immediately all of the deatheater's of his inner circle apparated to his
lair, and bowed to him.
"My lord", they intoned on unison.
"Arise my faithful servants and make haste, for tonight, all of our troubles will be over."
Lucius Malfoy spoke up and asked the question that was on all of the newly arrived deatheater's minds.
"My Lord, what do you mean?"
Voldemort looked Lucius and shot the cruciatus curse at him.
"CRUCIO!!!!"
Lucius writhed around on the ground in extreme pain. After a minute Voldemort lifted the curse.
"That was for speaking out of turn, do it again and it will be ten times worse."
Lucius bowed. "Forgive me my Lord."
Voldemort nodded.
"My faithful servants, tonight all of our troubles will be over as I have a way to end Harry Potter's life once and for all."
