Lightnings drowned the room in turn into flashy light and complete darkness. The walls were made of smooth, black stone. This dark atmosphere was accompanied with dusty pictures showing frown wizards. Form the top hang a chandelier, decorated with snakes, which was not burning. The only furniture in the room was a armchair.
In it sat a tall, white-skinned man. His small hands with the thin, rangy fingers lay on the chair-back. They looked like spiders with long legs. The most scary thing about him was his face. It was flat, white like painted with chalck, the red eyes stared straight ahead. His slitlike nostrils bellyied exitedly.

Lord Voldemort had put all of his concentration towards a little, blond man with watery eyes, who was cowering in front of his throne.

"My Lord", the little man stammered, "Your idea is crazy. Hogwarts is too well protected. You could never get to her. The operation would only make problems. Also I do not know how you want to profess her."
"Let this be my worry, Wormtail", Voldemort whispered with a hissing voice, "And if you think Hogwarts is too well protected, you will have to find out that you are wrong. Draco is nearly finish with his job. And the mission won't fail, if it was performed by a responsible and loyal person. "
"Oh master, shall I perform that thing?", asked Wormtail suprisedly, "That would be a huge honour." The Dark Lord let out a short, sharp laugh and shook his head. "You are too disable for that", he answered, "I need someone with the necessary sure instinct. Send Bellatrix to me", he ordered, "And then disappear!" Wormtail nearly stumbled when he picked himself up and sprinted away to fulfil the order. With a hollow sound the door closed behind him.

The white-skinned wizard did not have to wait long. With a quiet creak a half hidden door was opened and a tall woman flounced into the room. She had so fair skin as if this one did not know what was sunlight. As a crass contrast for that her hairs were black and the heavily-lidded eyes dark. Her black dress whipped over the ground when she stepped towards the throne.

"You summoned me, My Lord?", Bellatrix asked and bowed her head. The female Death Eater was not doing it as deep as Wormtail did, she had better credits with her master and a higher status. Yes, the black-haired one even dared to call herself the most loyal servant of the Dark Lord.
Voldemort explained: "Bellatrix, I have ordered you here, because I have got a mission for you. It will not be very easy because you are forced to enter Hogwarts. But if Draco had informed me right, you will be able to use the secret passage soon. " Bellatrix nodded. That is not really difficult to understand.
The female Death Eater asked: "And what exactly shall I do there, My Lord?" Voldemort replied: "I want you to kidnap someone. And that's..." He leaned forwards and murmured her the name of the exact person. Bellatrix blinked, then a diabolic grin slide around her features and her eyes glowed balefully
"I think, I will be able to finish this, my master!", she said and run with her hand over her hair to get it out of her forehead, "She won't have any chances. No one will have that. " Voldemort nodded. "That's what I excepted. After the adoption, come to me so I can discuss with you how we will continue. " The white-skinned wizard stood up and stopped in front of the female Death Eater. "I rely on you, Bellatrix", he said, "Do not disappoint me."