*** I do not own harry potter if I did snape wouldn't have died ***
chapter 4: Evil plans
Harry had spent an hour going over the plans to kill the minister of magic with Draco. By the time they both hung up Harry was certain that no matter what went wrong they couldn't fail well to the best knowledge of a very smart ten almost eleven year old. They had everything planned out! Nothing would go wrong once he killed the minister Harry would be able to prove to his father that he was responsible enough to go to meetings and help his father.
No longer than ten minutes since Harry had hung up with Draco did Aunt Bella walk in looking like she had been run over by a herd or hippogriffs. She a gave a low bow to Harry before she sat on the couch across from Harrys chair "so young Lord are you ready for the Quidditch World Cup on Saturday?" She asked in whisper she could not talk any louder or she would feel the pain from her throat from the screaming she did when she was under the crucio. she had been placed under when Harry had left the meeting because she had asked Harry to the World Cup. Without asking the Dark Lord permission first. Harry nodded his head "Yes! I can't wait. I've already talked to Draco about what him and I will do while we are there" she nodded "don't forget that we must leave early that morning okay? Then as soon as the match is over we must leave so the Dark Lord can get to work" he looked at her and nodded "okay. You can go now!" Harry said with a dismissive tone waiving his hand at her. He reminded her of Voldemort so she shivered from the tone of his voice. She slowly got up bowed and walked out almost running into the Dark Lord when she left.
when Harry had announced he was planing to go to the World Cup. Voldemort could see his son was planing something. He didn't comment on it instead he blamed Bellatrix. every time she had done something with his son they would fail and everything he was trying to do also failed. What he was planing couldn't fail! He needed to kill the minster so he could control the ministry! So whatever Harry was planing better stop. He didn't need Harry get in the way of his plans. So he turned to Bellatrix wondering why she had a death wish. He tortured her as soon as his son was out the door but had remembered to keep her semi unhurt when he was done with her.
She almost bumped into him. He snarled at her to move out of the way and she did. slightly shivering. He opened the door and saw the wheels in his sons head moving. "Son what ever your planing on doing... Don't!" His son looked up "ME planing something! Yeah right!... Gotta go! Things to plan for the match! See you at dinner" and with that Harry ran out of the room. Voldemort just stood in the middle of the room shaking his head that kid was going to be the death of him!
***Im think about doing another diffrent story on Harry Potter (maybe snarry or harrymort!)! Or a fangirl meets Harry Potter world story! Tell me what you think! should I?"***