What She Had Been Working Towards

It was the Final of the Triwizard Tournament and Hannah, Hermione and Ron were waiting for Harry to appear.

"So where is he then?" asked Hannah, eating a chocolate frog while looking at the card she had just got.

"I don't know" said Hermione.

"He'll come in a minuet, he's probably trying to get Diggory out the way." Said Ron. T

he two girls nodded suddenly Harry appeared out of thin air holding the TriWizard Cup and the crowd went wild, cheering and whooping until they realized that Amos Diggory was rushing towards Harry.

It spread quickly around the auditorium, that Cedric Diggory was dead.

Harry shouted "he's back! Voldemorts back!"

Ron and Hermione's faces dropped . Hannah, on the other hand, trying to keep a smile from appearing on her face approached Mad Eye Moody.

"If Harry is telling the truth then I have got to go to the Dark Lord!" whispered Hannah, but Mad Eye Moody didn't seem so sure "I don't know how do I know that you are who you say you are? " whispered Mad Eye Moody.

"Ask me a question " whispered Hannah.

Mad Eye Moody thought for a second and whispered "What was the last thing you said to me before you left the Dark Lord's Father's Home?"

"You and me are the Dark Lords only hope" said Hannah.

Mad Eye Moody ran off to Harry as Hannah ran off back into the castle.

Hannah ran up to the nearest fireplace.

Hermione only realised that her best friend had gone long afterwards.

Hannah crawled out the fire of the Malfoy Manor, glad to be home again and called out "Uncle Lucius." Lucius rushed into the room and helped her up "you got the message then ?" he asked but Hannah shook her head as she dusted herself off "no I had to wait for Harry to come back" said Hannah.

" Barty Crouch Jr didn't believe that it was me"

"But he'd doing it though" said Lucius and Hannah nodded in reply. Hannah dusted off her robes again "so is the Dark Lord here? " asked Hannah.

"Yes, he's upstairs, top floor" replied Lucius " you aren't scared of his darkness?"

"I'm not scared of the darkness Uncle, I'm apart of it."

Soon enough she came to a door that Hannah recognised as her Uncle and Aunt's door. Wormtail was standing on guard outside.

"Hello Hannah" greeted Wormtail. Hannah greeted Wormtail as well , forever staring at his silver arm.

"Can I see the Dark Lord? " Asked Hannah.

"Erm well I'm not sure that's a good Idea, the Dark Lord isn't in a very good mood at the moment" said Wormtail.

"Listen Wormtail, I need to see the Dark Lord now or do you want me to kill you ? " threatened Hannah brandishing her wand .

Wormtail knocked on the door and entered.

She entered Voldemort's room. Hannah bowed low to him as he bid her to come up.

"Who are you ?"Asked Voldemort towering over the girl, "Hannah Wheatley My Lord" said Hannah as she looked up into Voldemort's grey snakelike eyes. Voldemort could see in her eyes something different in this young girl's eyes sure there was the normal things ,worry ,happiness but there was something that reminded him of himself in a way, in her eyes there was a darkness, a deep darkness almost as dark as him.

"How old are you?" asked Voldemort.

He still couldn't believe that she was this dark a character."Fourteen my Lord" replied Hannah.

"Fourteen, you know if I agree you will be the youngest Death Eater in history?" commented Voldemort.

Hannah nodded "I realise that my Lord and I would be proud being under your reign. I have been told that my mother, on her death bed told my uncle that she wanted me to be trained in the dark arts till your faithful return, so then I would serve you. I have no parents, my Lord, so I have nothing to lose and nothing that tie me down. Finely, my Lord, I have significant ties with a certain person who I think you will find most valuable."

"Who?" asked Voldemort who was looking out of the window for all of Hannah's speech.

"Harry Potter my Lord"

Voldemort turned around to face Hannah "that is most intriguing, show me what you can do, after all if you are to join me you must be gifted" ordered Voldemort.

"Well my Lord there is a number of spells I can master that even Harry Potter hasn't heard of but there is something I can do that no man or Dark Lord can resist."

"Oh really what is that?" asked Voldemort.

Hannah stepped forward with a dangerous look in her eyes, something Voldemort hadn't seen for a long time and as if he was captured in a spell bent his head down to meet Hannah, even then she was quite tall.

Their lips captured each other and their bodies moved closer.

Voldemort and Hannah parted and Voldemort immediately slapped her knocking her to the floor.

When Hannah got up again her cheek was bleeding because Voldemort had also scratched her.

Hannah wiped her cheek and looked at the blood and cackled, "You may deny me now my Lord but I can assure you that you will give in sooner or later" said young Hannah and she walked out of the room leaving a bewildered and slightly scared Voldemort staring at her.