DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter.

Title: A Death Eater's Son and a Weasley

DEATH EATER MEETING***************

" Where is he, Lucius?", a cool voice asked with it's usual venom. In front of the exotic dancing flames sat Voldemort on a marble stone seat. The night was dark and the wind was moaning. If you listened hard enough you could hear the different screams that were intwined with it.

Lucius peered over to his master and angerly answered," I don't know, master. When I find him though, son or not, I'll for sure use at least one of the unforgiveable curses!" A few Death Eaters chuckled to themselves. They hoped they could be there when Lucius subjected poor Draco to the Cruciatrus curse. Lucius always found ways to make the curse more interesting and a hell of a lot more painful.

Snakelike eyes flashed at Lucius. Voldemort haughtily commented," Oh no, Lucius, for this I won't except a little torture which will do me no good."

A shiver ran down Lucius' spine. He would've cowered but as a Malfoy he wouldn't allow himself to show his fear. With an even voice, hiding much fear he asked," What do you want from me then? I didn't know Draco was too much of a coward to take the test."

" I'll give your son another chance to become a Death Eater. All he has to do is help me.", Voldemort drawled with a bit of disgust laced in his voice. The wind blew stronger and a gust of wind blew Lucius' long hair behind him as he tried to decipher what his master needed his son for. Lucius knew if Draco didn't complete the task, Voldemort would kill him and he didn't want to die.

Lucius ageed and awaited to know what his son would have to do. Voldemort announced," I have a plan...", a cold smile crept across his face," to get rid of Harry Potter." Lucius froze, Draco could never muster the strength to defeat the Potter boy." As you see, I have a son. He's around the same age as Potter just a few weeks older. I had found out from Goyle who was stationed near the PURE blood mother. She named him Alec."

Goyle nodded his head as he remembered informing Voldemort. He was thrilled. His master was the equivalent to giddy in Dark Lord terms. He had finally found an heir to his reign of power and terror. Goyle also remembered the mother. They had gone to school together, she was a Gryffindor and was even a possible descendant of the fool. The remembering Death Eater spoke up," Master, I am not saying that your plan has fault but why do you believe that the son of a Gryffindor would actually help you?"

The Dark Lord smirked," Why had those other lovely Gryffindors kill their family and friends in the name of the Dark Lord?" The smirk became contagious and all the Death Eaters starting becoming impatient as they thought of when they had ruled supreme. They all wanted to go back to that realm and the sooner they left, the sooner they could rebuild it.

There were a few spells that had caused that people to kill everyone they loved in the name of the Dark Lord. One was the Imperius curse and another was the Lecti curse. It was an ancient curse. People under the curse weren't themselves. The curse allowed you to alter someone's personality so they would not only do what you asked but want to do it with every fiber in their body. You could make people want to kill their family and after they do it, lift it. Instead of just feeling the guilt of murdering their family, they had to deal with the guilt of wanting to do it also.

Lucius pensively ran a hand through his hair," What does any of this have to do with Draco?"

The Dark Lord apprised," Alec will need a cover while he attends Hogwarts. My plan is to get Alec into Gryffindor but he'll need an alibi to why he's there. He'll be a cousin of Draco, on his mother's side of course. He wouldn't be trusted if it was on your side, Lucius. I'll need Draco to go along with this and tell him everything he'll need to know about Hogwarts. I want Draco to act like he despises him for his liking of muggles but helps him because he's family." Lucius quirked an eyebrow. It was a good plan but it lacked the cruelty and the vindictiveness needed to deal with Potter.

Voldemort heinously grinned," Then when Alec brings me Potter, I'll finally get my vengeance." The Death Eaters all smirked while picturing the wonderully evil things they were sure their lord would do to Harry. Their lord called," Severus! Come up here."

The darkness of the night blended with Snape's black greasy hair that stayed still as he bounded up to Voldemort. Snape bowed and awaited what Voldemort was to say to him. Voldemort warned in a low but dangerous voice," Don't let Dumbledore find out about this. You've failed me once this summer, don't let it happen again. You WILL warn me if he even has a clue of what's going on and you WON'T let him find out." Snape curtly nodded then took his place in the circle of Death Eaters that surrounded the Dark Lord.

The Death Eaters were dismissed and all except one didn't apparate. Lucius requested," Lord, this plan of yours... I'm not sure of how you're doing this. I need to know some things."

Voldemort sighed," Yes, how could I forget. The boy will be brought to your house tomorrow. You'll will brief him on everything he needs to know from his family history to what Hogwarts will be like. He already knows what his mission is." The wind started to blow fiercely and their robes whipped around them.

" I'm not too sure on his family history though. I can't tell him who's his aunt or father if I don't know myself.", Lucius protested.

Voldemort assured," You will. I'll tell you who's supposed to be his mother and father. Tobias and Victoria Kenway." Ah, so it was to be Victoria's son. Narcissa used to talk about her sister often but as the years passed he seldom heard her even mention Victoria.

THE BURROW************************

The usual explosions from Fred and George's room seemed to be way louder than before. Both were eager to create as many products as they could before starting the Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. Percy grumbled to himself as he crumpled up the parchment he was writing on. Arthur was still at work, trying to find a way to bring down Voldemorrt with the few alliances he found at the Ministry. Many people, including the Minister of Magic were still in denial that Voldemort had risen again.

Ron, Harry, and Hermione were up in Ron's room discussing the letter Dumbledore had sent them. Ron groaned," Mione, we can't do this. We're only fifteen. Joining the Order of Pheonix is a lifetime commitment!"

Hermione argued," This is the one chance we have to help out in the war against Voldemort and you don't want to help!?!"

" Shhhh... don't say his name!", Ron glared at Hermione.

The intelligent girl asked," Why not? It's not like saying his name will apparate the bloody bastard here!" The two argued about Voldemort and the Order of Pheonix while Harry watched detatched. He was too much into his thoughts to register what his eyes were viewing.

Cedric's death played over in his mind everytime the murderer's name was said. Harry tried to get it out of his mind. Harry knew that Cedric's death wasn't his fault but he felt like it was. He had come so close to joining Cedric's fate but he hadn't. Voldemort wanted Harry dead and like the false Professor Moody taught, he always had constant vigilance.

His friend interrupted his thoughts of Cedric's death," Don't you think, Harry?"

Harry blanched," Uh... sorry. What did you say, Ron?"

Wearily, Ron repeated," Joining the Order of Pheonix is something we should think about first not just jump into to."

The boy who lived nervously looked between his two friends. Ron was looking hopefully at hope, wanting Harry to side with him. With the way Hermione was looking at him if he didn't say something to justify her, Voldemort wouldn't be a problem for him anymore.

The door creaked open and all three spun to see who it was. Harry greeted," Hi, Ginny!" He was grateful that she had arrived when she did, he didn't want to choose between Ron and Hermione. Harry was going to asky why she was up here then his eyes bulged. He blinked twice behind his frame glasses then stared at her.

Ginny had definantly changed over the summer. Her orange hair had turned to fiery garnet color. She wasn't too small anymore either. Her assets had definantly grown and she was much taller now also. Her revealing shirt had sent Harry into shock. Seeing innocent little Ginny like this could give anyone a heart attack.

The fiery girl smirked as she noticed Harry goggling at her. The trio had been so busy with Dumbledore's proposal and their worrying over Voldemort to notice her change a little everyday from a shy little girl to a sex goddess. Ginny told them," Breakfast is ready. Can't wait to see ya down there, Harry." She winked at Harry and chuckled at how he jumped a bit when she did so.

During breakfast Harry kept staring at Ginny. The only person who noticed at the crammed table was Ginny and to her it was irony at it's best. She had been so in love with Harry for three years and he never even seemed to notice her until she got over him. Right when she loses interest in him, he wants her. Life could be so cruel. Not that she wanted him anymore but he never cared about her all those years that she pined away for him.

MALFOY MANOR***********************

" DRACO!!!!!!!!!!!!", Draco cringed as his father pounced up the stairs. Who knew what his father would do to him after he ran away from Voldemort's test.

Lucuis made his way into Draco's room with a solemn but not angry look on his face. " The Dark Lord has informed me that you can still become a Death Eater without having to pass his test." Draco smirked, maybe that thing called good luck was finally coming into his life. His father wasn't going to beat him for doing something cowardice, he could still become a Death Eater and he didn't have to do that stupid test.

Draco asked happily," Really? I don't have to do anything and I can still be a Death Eater?"

His father snorted and was about to tell him his task but decided not to. Draco could complete this mission better if he believed that Alec was his cousin." Yes, but you must wait until the end of the year. Now what I really wanted to tell you is that your cousin is going to go to Hogwarts."

Draco immediately asked," Which cousin? Marcovus or Mortimer?" He like Marcovus more than Mortimer. Mortimer was too much like his father for his liking.

Lucius rolled his eyes," Neither of the twins. You've never heard of him, he's on your mother's side. Victoria's son."

Confused, Draco tried to recall his mother every mentioning if Aunt Victoria had a son but he couldn't even remembering his mom say she had a child. His father continued," His name is Alec. He's a bit of a muggle lover but don't mind that. Alec is family so I want you to watch out for him. He'll be coming over tomorrow."

Draco nodded then grimaced. Why would his father even let a muggle lover into this house, family or not? His father left Draco to think. Alec doesn't sound like a name Aunt Victoria would pick either. From what his mother said he expected something like William or James or maybe even like his other cousins but not Alec. There wasn't anything wrong with the name it was much better than Harry but it just didn't sound like a name anyone in his family would be called.