Voldemort's Heir
"Have you found her?" asked a man standing in the center of a ring.
He was wearing black robes with a black cloak, the hood of the cloak was down, allowing his face to be seen. The man was tall, and had long spidary fingers. The skin on his body was as pale as the winter moon. His skin on his face was a differant matter, it was scalely like a snakes skin. It was red, red like blood. Instead of a nose there were ony slits for nostrils. His eyes were also like a snake and a piecing red.
The circle of men standing around him could not look at this man they called master, while most outside the circle were to scared to call him anything but You-Know-Who. There were some though few who could actually say the name of this name, Lord Voldemort.
One follower of the dark lord, Lord Voldemort, stepped closer to the man in the center.
"My lord, I have found her. She is at my manor awaiting for you to summon her," said the man.
"You have done well, Malfoy. Bring her to me," commanded Voldemort.
The man, Malfoy, bowed to Voldemort, before kissing the hem of Voldemort's robes, then left. He appatered back to his manor to ger the girl that he was sent to find, long aho when the Dark Lord had once again come back. It had been serval months ago the Dark Lord came back.
He walked quickly to hurry along the paths through the manor not wanting to make his master wait any longer than need be. Even though he was in the inner circle of Voldemort's DeathEaters he wouldn't dare to make Voldemort wait.
It took him only a few minutes to reach the room the girl was in. He had found her a week before, but he had to wait to be called to Voldemort to say he had found her.
The girl, as far as he knew, didn't remember a thing about her past. He couldn't really blame her. She was only a infant of a few months before she was one year old, when she had been taken away from her father after her father tied to kill a baby.
Now it was time for her to remember what she has forgottin and return to her place by her father's side. He opened the doors to the girl's room, and found her sitting in a chair, by the fire reading a book on the dark arts. She looked up when he entered and set the book off to the side.
"Come," said Malfoy.
The girl had raven black hair that went down to her shoulders. She had mystic turquiose ees and pale skin. She was on the tall side but not overly tall. She was also slim. She wore black robes which Malfoy had given her. He knew better than letting her go to Lord Voldemort wearing muggle clothing. He handed her a black cloak which she put on, then put the hood on like Malfoy which hid her face.
He quickly lead her out to the outside of the manor being as quiet as they could.The moon cast shadows all around them that made Malfoy alittle uneasy knowing that the Minstry could be out there watching him. He pulled a wand from his pocket and handed it to the girl. SHe took it in her left hand and placed it in her belt.
Malfoy then put a hand on her shoulder and apparated back with the girl. He lightly pushed the girl to Voldemort as he took his place in the ring of men and women in black cloak with the hoods covering their face.
The girl slowly walked to Voldemort, who had a smirk on his face. He liked the way she moved so gracefully even when she was scared. When the girl reached him she only came up to about Voldemort's chest, in hieght. She removed the hood of the cloak. All the DeathEaters in the inner circle of Voldemort waited to see if this was the girl Voldemort wanted.
"So we finally have you back," Voldemort said in parseltongue.
It was a test to see if she was the one.
"It is good to be back, father," said the girl back in the same language.
"Have you found her?" asked a man standing in the center of a ring.
He was wearing black robes with a black cloak, the hood of the cloak was down, allowing his face to be seen. The man was tall, and had long spidary fingers. The skin on his body was as pale as the winter moon. His skin on his face was a differant matter, it was scalely like a snakes skin. It was red, red like blood. Instead of a nose there were ony slits for nostrils. His eyes were also like a snake and a piecing red.
The circle of men standing around him could not look at this man they called master, while most outside the circle were to scared to call him anything but You-Know-Who. There were some though few who could actually say the name of this name, Lord Voldemort.
One follower of the dark lord, Lord Voldemort, stepped closer to the man in the center.
"My lord, I have found her. She is at my manor awaiting for you to summon her," said the man.
"You have done well, Malfoy. Bring her to me," commanded Voldemort.
The man, Malfoy, bowed to Voldemort, before kissing the hem of Voldemort's robes, then left. He appatered back to his manor to ger the girl that he was sent to find, long aho when the Dark Lord had once again come back. It had been serval months ago the Dark Lord came back.
He walked quickly to hurry along the paths through the manor not wanting to make his master wait any longer than need be. Even though he was in the inner circle of Voldemort's DeathEaters he wouldn't dare to make Voldemort wait.
It took him only a few minutes to reach the room the girl was in. He had found her a week before, but he had to wait to be called to Voldemort to say he had found her.
The girl, as far as he knew, didn't remember a thing about her past. He couldn't really blame her. She was only a infant of a few months before she was one year old, when she had been taken away from her father after her father tied to kill a baby.
Now it was time for her to remember what she has forgottin and return to her place by her father's side. He opened the doors to the girl's room, and found her sitting in a chair, by the fire reading a book on the dark arts. She looked up when he entered and set the book off to the side.
"Come," said Malfoy.
The girl had raven black hair that went down to her shoulders. She had mystic turquiose ees and pale skin. She was on the tall side but not overly tall. She was also slim. She wore black robes which Malfoy had given her. He knew better than letting her go to Lord Voldemort wearing muggle clothing. He handed her a black cloak which she put on, then put the hood on like Malfoy which hid her face.
He quickly lead her out to the outside of the manor being as quiet as they could.The moon cast shadows all around them that made Malfoy alittle uneasy knowing that the Minstry could be out there watching him. He pulled a wand from his pocket and handed it to the girl. SHe took it in her left hand and placed it in her belt.
Malfoy then put a hand on her shoulder and apparated back with the girl. He lightly pushed the girl to Voldemort as he took his place in the ring of men and women in black cloak with the hoods covering their face.
The girl slowly walked to Voldemort, who had a smirk on his face. He liked the way she moved so gracefully even when she was scared. When the girl reached him she only came up to about Voldemort's chest, in hieght. She removed the hood of the cloak. All the DeathEaters in the inner circle of Voldemort waited to see if this was the girl Voldemort wanted.
"So we finally have you back," Voldemort said in parseltongue.
It was a test to see if she was the one.
"It is good to be back, father," said the girl back in the same language.