CHAPTER 2
Might have a little zest for you guys in this chapter. I was thinking of having a Harry Potter quiz in each chapter, starting from the next one. Who agrees please comment? The first person with the correct answers, I'll give them a sneak peak on my other chapters (I'll PM it). Sounds good? No? I'm sorry if I update late, I'm still schooling and all. I will try my best to do it every consecutive afternoon.
P.S Grindiwald didn't die in the last book and this goes out to J.K Rowling out there somewhere.
The aura in the Malfoy's Manor is filled with utter rage of many Death Eaters wanting revenge for their Dark Lord. Mutters of disgust were overheard by Lucius when he entered his dining area with the old Grindiwald. Yaxley seemed rather disoriented while he sat at the far rear, away from the gloomy crowd. Dolohov however, was being the lead person of the mini crowd near the windows that overlooked the exterior of the mansion. They seemed to be vaguely interested in what Dolohov had to say.
"Silence!" ordered the frustrated Lucius, giving his fellow followers a menacing glare.
"We don't follow orders from you Malfoy," Dolohov replied, spitting on Lucius' pair of intertwining leather material boots. The other Death Eaters nodding one by one.
"Whether you do or not, this is my house you're residing upon. If you don't like it leave it this instance!" Lucius grimaced, gritting his teeth tightly so he can uphold a Killing Curse towards his best man.
"It'll be my honor to do so," Dolohov took a few steps towards the open doors that were welcoming him to a planned trap.
Lucius took hold of his wand which was kept in his secured pockets, then pointed it to his door. An unspoken spell was shot out of his wand with a little crackle as it passed by Dolohov's head, missing by an inch. The doors slammed shut and the brass handles knocked out the moving man, leaving a massacre of blood, running out of his nose.
"It'll be worse than that if you leave my household," smirked Lucius, glancing at the others, daring them to follow the silly man's actions with his pair of black eyes.
"Expelliarmus!" Dolohov recovering from his surprise. The spell had nearly hit Lucius when Grindiwald blocked it with a rather fast reaction for an old man.
"Relashio!" Lucius managed to knock out Dolohov's wand at least two metres away from its owner. He swiftly approached the traitor and placed both his hand on Dolohov's broad shoulders and hissed with pure hatred "Do it again and I swear to Merlin, you won't be spared,"
Dolohov shrugged off Lucius' hold and fumbled back to the entertained crowd, muttering "What a wimp,"
"So, as you can see here…" Lucius paused for a bit before continuing his news "I have retrieved Grindiwald from his torture. If I were you I would think before I do or say anything in my presence or him," Lucius pointed to Grindiwald before smiling awkwardly showing his glistening white teeth. The remaining Death Eaters grimaced at the sight of Lucius when he does that as they had once discussed that he looked very much like a witch with very straight blonde hair, which seems white under the sun.
"We shall go onwards with our plan," Lucius managed to say before being rudely interrupted by a number of footsteps. He turned around to see his wife with one hand over his son's shoulders.
"Narcissa? Draco? What brings you here? I told you to specifically stay where I appointed you to be in," Lucius said annoyingly, folding his arms in regards to his rising anger.
"This is my house as well isn't it? I have the rights to move about anytime I want," was all Narcissa could think of as the perfect come back.
"Draco you should know better," Lucius replied in disgust "Very well, join in my special meeting while both of you are here,"
Narcissa and Draco crept into the room at sat on individual chairs that were unoccupied near Yaxley, before listening to the special meeting of Lucius. This time, Yaxley woke up with a start when Narcissa gave him a nudge. He looked rather defiant which seems odd when he had just been rudely interrupted from his slumber.
"As I was saying before I was interrupted, we shall proceed on our plan in the rebirth of Lord Voldemort and by doing so, we shall have Potter as our hostage and we shall use him to bring back our Lord! To be honest, I find it completely absurd when our Dark Lord was killed by a 17 year old and for that we shall avenge Hogwarts till Potter agrees to be used for the reincarnation. Trust me I will make sure he does say yes if not, I would go on plan B and kill Granger and Weasly instead. I'm sure he Potter won't let that happen. With the presence of Grindiwald, he shall assist us in any strategetical issues such as raids maybe," Lucius splatters out the words slow and clearly so as to make sure everyone present understood the plan.
"You sir, make a very. Shall I say it again? Very bad impression of our Dark Lord. You don't even bloody hiss when you talk," Yaxley cringed out in confidence, bringing in a whole cord of laughter in the room. Even Dolohov was laughing.
Lucius' face flushed cherry red as he stormed out of the room, with his long hair swiveling about.
"Wimp!" Thorfinn Rowle shouted out which made Narcissa laughed as well.
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"Harry? You're sweating badly," Hermione pondered out loudly to her friend who was drenched in sweat.
"Yeah well, even a Quidditch Seeker could tire out from running all the way from Hagrid's hut to The Great Hall," Harry panting wildly, swiping off a dribbling sweat out of his forehead.
"If it's that important I guess so. Look Harry I'm sorry if…" Hermione said pitifully before Harry interrupted with his own apology.
"You don't have to be sorry Mione; I have been quite a jerk lately. I'm sorry," Harry replied then cuddled his best friend in tight hug.
"Well, well, well… Having a hugging marathon are we?" Ron cut off the cuddles and smiling at Harry.
"Ha-ha, very funny Ron," Hermione replied as she ran and hugged her boyfriend instead. "Took you long enough?"
"Well you disappeared when we came into our third game. Technically it's your fault," Ron releasing from his cuddle.
" The game was annoying me greatly, it was after all your third game. Besides, you should know when a girl had enough of something," Hermione smirked before pecking Ron on the lips.
"Seriously get a bloody room," Harry laughed. He turned around and carried Ginny off the bench then making out wildly for Ron and to realize that he was a better kisser.
"We are having a challenge now? Oh it's on… you asked for it mate!" Ron was expecting Harry to do that as he has always been kind of a show off.
"Oh stop it. The first years are looking at us," Hermione blushed and pushed away Ron's face.
Professor McGonagall entered the Hall and approached the two couples and ordered them to follow her to the Headmaster's office. By the look of McGonagall's face, they knew serious shit must have been going down.
Woohoo! Truth comes out later! Like it? Please RnR . I know it's short but I'm busy :D
