A/N: Yay update! Enjoy :)

Harry was ready to scream or yell or just do anything to try and see if there was any body else in there. No one has come to see Harry, not one Death Eater. Which Harry was relatively shocked at.

Harry tried to come up with an escape plan, but nothing seemed to work. He even went as far as trying to focus and use wandless magic to undo his chains. But It was hard when the pain of your arms kept on distracting him. Harry could no longer feel his hands anymore because his arms have been above his head for so long.

Turing towards the hard cell door Harry started to concentrate to try and unlock it.

Come on you stupid thing, UNLOCK! Harry thought impatiently closing his eyes and focussing on the door harder.

Click.

Harry's eyes snapped open and looked at the door in awe.

I can't believe I did it! I unlocked the door without a wand! That wasn't so hard, now only if I can get these blasted chains...

As Harry started focusing on the chains, the door opened and a Death Eater came in.

Harry felt his happiness and awe deflate as a swell of disappointment and anger formed a knot in his throat.

Glaring at the Death Eater Harry started to examen her. He never has seen her before so she couldn't of been in Voldemort's inner circle. She had long honey blond hair that was a bit wavy. And wide hazel eyes that were highly guarded. Her body wasn't skinny but it wasn't fat either, just average. Needless to say she was pretty damn hot.

Damnit Harry you're not suppose to think Death Eaters are hot. They are you're enemy. Gosh have you already gone crazy from, what, a day of captivity? Harry scolded himself.

The Death Eater didn't say anything to him, she didn't even acknowledge him, she just glided in and stood in front of Harry.

As her hands went to her pocket to fetch her wand, Harry stiffened and was ready to spew out any insulting non sense to her, but then she just simply undid his shakles from the ceiling and then bounded them to the floor.

Harry gaped at her and she just scuffed and said, "Don't gawk at me, Potter. If it were my choice you would be dead right now. I have no idea what my lord is doing keeping you like this. Filthy half blood." Scrunching up her face she looked at Harry like he was some scum that she had the unfortunate opportunity to meet. And obviously she believed it.

"And you're better than me? I'm not the one who crawls on their knees just to kiss some crazy guy's robes." Harry snapped at her.

"Why you little- Crusio!" She shouted and before Harry could blink his body was arching in pain. His mouth opened for a scream to come out, but Harry stubbornly held it back.

No way am I letting Blondie hear my screams. Harry thought.

Harry began to taste blood in his mouth from his teeth cutting his tongue.

The Death Eater let up the spell and Harry began to coughed out the blood in his mouth and looked at her. "Is that all you can do? Just a crusio? Damn, and here I was thinking you Death Eaters were more creative." The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them. Hell, Harry didn't even know if he met them, which sent a jolt of fear through him. What the fuck is wrong with you Harry?

A flash of emotions went across her face, concern as far as Harry could tell was the most prominent out of all of them. Why would a Death Eater be concerned for me? Isn't it their lifetime goal to see me miserable every five seconds? Harry thought as he looked at the Death Eater curiously.

"What's wrong? Can't bare to see your favorite person in pain?" Harry asked.

Smirking she said, "Sorry but no. I have better things to worry about than the likes of you, Potter. I was just simply worried that if I broke you now, my lord would defiantly do worse to me. So thank you for proving to me that you are still you."

Harry just stared at her not wanting to say anything.

"Oh yes, and before I forget," walking over she grabbed Harry's head and ripped quite a few pieces of hair out of his head. And before he could shout in pain, she shoved a potions in Harry's mouth and made him drink it.

"Now that that's done, I shall take my leave. Good bye Potter, and If I were you I would watch that mouth of yours, it could get you into some trouble. Not everyone here is as nice as me." and with that she left locking the door behind her.

Harry groaned as he felt dizziness spur on him. What the hell did she give me? As he toppled into unconscieness.

(Back at Hogwarts)

Voldemort noticed that besides for the students, life at Hogwarts hasn't changed since he's been there. Sure there may have been different teachers but, the same lessons were still around and so (unfortunately) was Dumbledore.

Voldemort didn't know how much longer of this he could stand. With the mudblood's constant know it all comments to the red heads mindless babbling, Voldemort was ready to crusio them all until they were begging for mercy. But, Voldemort mused to himself, they will in the end. They all will. With Dumbledore gone and their golden boy, they won't know what to do other than submit. Sure there will be a few stupid wizards and witches who will speak against me, but they shall serve as an example of what would happen if they did.

"Harry, mate, are you ok? You've been too quite." The Weasley child said, breaking him out of his inner musings of world domination.

Voldemort almost gave the red head a death look, but instead gave him a reassuring smile and said, "Yea, I'm fine. I'm just thinking about Voldemort and what I'm going to do when I see him again."

That is what Gryfindors must babble about right? Voldemort thought.

Ron beamed and said, "Yea I can't wait to see that snake face myself!"

Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron and then gave Harry an uneasy look. "Harry I think you should get your mind off Voldemort. I know its hard after... Well after everything that happened. But I think you would feel better if you just focused on school or quidditch or something."

How dare the insolent mudblood tell ME what to do and what to think of.

Instead of sharing his thoughts with the girl, Voldemort just answered, "You're right..." 'What was her name again? Harlin? Harper... Hermione! That's right... Smiling slyly he continued,"Hermione. It's just been hard."

Hermione looked like she was going to say something else but she just shook her head.

"Potter!"

Voldemort stopped along with Ron and Hermione and turned around to see a Ravenclaw rush towards them.

"Dumbledore would like to see you," Glancing at Ron and Hermione and sniffed, "alone. The password is licorice." Then turning swiftly most likely going to the library or to go have dinner.

"Well isn't she just seem like a big ray of sunshine." Ron muttered and then turned to Voldemort and said, "We could walk you to Dumbldore's office, mate. Whatever he's going to talk about with you is probably important."

"No, I'm fine. I'll see you two later." Voldemort answered, honestly feeling a bit of joy for going to see Dumbledore. This will hopefully get him to tell me his plans so I don't have to stay another day with these idiots.

The two nodded and then walked off in the same direction the Ravenclaw went.

Turning around Voldemort made his way to the headmasters office.

Well won't this be interesting.

A/N: And there you go! I hoped you liked it! I'm sorry it took so long the past two months of school were hell and now I'm on summer vacation so now I can write with out being stressed! Yay! I hope you guys didn't think I abandoned this story because that's not true at all. The past two months actually gave me time to think about this story! Also I wanted you guys to know that I'm not an expert on Harry Potter. I've read the books and watched the movies but I don't necessarily study it. But I do my research and want to make this story the best it can be! Until next time :) Reviews are welcomed! :)