A pale and
bony hand was gripping a small golden bottle on the arm rest
and the other held a
silver wand,twirling it between the fingers. She
nodded to the mousy man
and he quickly almost hopped out the door,closing
it gently. The man,Voldemort,didn't
move his gaze from the flames as the
girl swept over and kneeled
before him,head bowed.
"Your late" He whispered
icily
She flinched
"I am sorry M'Lord,it
is not easy to move through this town as a snake.
Apparating would..."
"Call attention to yourself
and destination. I know,Gaspara. I know." He
finished and stood slowly,looking
down at the girl at his feet
She rose also but kept
her head bowed,trying not to pull away as Voldemorts
cold hand took hers and
led her to a curtained window.
He dropped it and stood
tall,tall as in his full 6' 5" (A.N.: Six Foot Five
Inches) height.
"I
have a task for you,Gaspara"
Gaspara nodded
"Anything milord" she
spoke quietly in a old accent
"I want you to go to
Hogwarts,deliver the Potter boy to me."
She gasped and
looked up at him
"Me milord?! I am hardly
worthy of this honor! Surely another..."
Voldemort held up his
hand to silence her
"There are many others
who would gladly except this,young Gaspara,but you
are the only one able
to get in. I can find another way
if you wish but as you
well know,refusing this will only send you to the
bottom."
She started to speak
"But there,one mistake
and your gone. After your parents...complicated
death I would expect
you to know this."he continued
Gaspara nodded,showing
no emotion at the mention of her parents
"I will. Just tell me
what to do"
A small smile curled
Voldemorts lips
"You will be admitted into the Ravenclaw house where you shall attend
classes,the quidditch
team,and
all other activities
Potter is involved in. I want you to observe him,break
his heart a little,anything
else to ruin his life. We will set
a date of delivery" He
said this all as if it was a trip to the amusement
part they were planning
and seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself.
She nodded again,speaking
somewhat choked
"Not to question your
intelligence sir,but why don't I just abduct him and
bring him here immediately?"
Voldemort glared so fiercely
that Gaspara felt as if she could collapse
right there
"Because that damn Dumbledore
has the home protected with an array of
spells and charms that
we can only begin to break through,and I prefer
to wrap my coils slowly
and tightly..." He leaned in to her and whispered
"Do whatever you possibly
can to make this year at Hogwarts hell."
Gaspara gulped,standing
her ground
"But how do I get in?
They know who I am."
Voldemort leaned back
to his original spot,eyes dancing.
"That is where it gets
good young one. Follow me."
He gestured to a door
that seemed to blend in with the wall and swept
towards it,opening it
slowly to show a narrow stone staircase.
Gaspara bowed her head
and walked over slowly,Her master stepping down the
stairs lightly. She stepped
in,shut the door quietly,and nervously
followed. These hidden
places usually meant trouble for death eaters.
They arrived in a long
dungeon like room with numerous cells lined along
the walls.
"Come." Voldemort said
quietly and took her hand once more,pulling with him
down the dungeon. Gaspara
glanced in the cells as they passed and noticed
that most of them were
full of death eaters,either asleep or sprawled out
on the floor mumbling
to themselves. He didn't take the smallest of looks
at the imprisoned and
instead stopped in front of a different one,pointing
to its only inhabitant.
A teenager also with short
black hair and milky
skin.
"This is Cho Chang,your
new body and identity."
A.N.: Okay,That was short
but I just thought of the idea and it had to be
written! When i've got
a idea there's not stopping it.
I don't know if I should
continue or not so tell me what you think! Thanks
people!