Voldemort smiled evilly under his hooded cloak. The Finers had been a thorn in his side for far too long. There was also this prophesy that a spy of his had told him of. Regan Finner had been a menber of his death eaters since the begining but after his wife died his faith is wavering...no matter once i talk to him tonight he will change his tune and Ashlea will become thomas's bride. "Thomas my son what are you doing hear?" voldemort said inquisitively
"i want to see her father i want her to be mine no matter what!" thomas said protectivly hes a love sick pup voldemort thourght "fine...lets go get her than" voldemort said
IN THE FINNER HOUSE
"daddy why do i have to wear this..this THING!!!" Ashlea screamed
"because you do! so stop complaning and put it on...bloody hell women!!!" yelled regan