Tails.

Harry picked up his gun from the table and cocked it, putting one round in the chamber.

"Last time Wormtail. Ten seconds, where does Voldemort have Ginny?" Harry said conversationally as he walked around Wormtail.

"If I tell you he will kill me!" Wormtail cried out.

Harry moved in close to Wormtails right ear.

"Peter," he whispered "if you don't tell me then I am going to kill you, and I promise you from one Marauder to another it will be really, really slow and so excruciatingly painful that you will be asking me to crucio you just for a break. Now stand up!" Wormtail stood as commanded. Harry pushed him hard to a wall. "Spread your legs Peter." he did so. Harry pulled wormtails chair around and sat down. He pressed the barrel of the gun into the back of Wormtails left knee and pulled back the hammer making a clicking sound. "It's now or never Peter. 5…4…3…2…" Harry counted

"I'LL TALK" screamed Wormtail. "Merlin I'll tell you any thing you want to know just please don't shoot me!"

"Thank you Peter, we will leave you to think for a while. Turn him around Ron."

Ron turned Wormtail around to face Harry.

"Harry, he's gone and pissed himself!" Ron stated stepping back from him.

"OK Peter, listen to me very carefully, the more you co-operate the better your situation will become. The next time you refuse to answer any of my questions I will shoot out your right knee, pour salt in it and then give you verateserum and forcefully take information from you. But if you answer my questions and are cooperative then I won't shoot you and I might even feed you. Stand up strait Wormtail. Ankles together, arms straight out in front of you. This is called the Stress possession. I am going to tie your wrists and ankles together, if you stay completely still you will stay standing. If you move, even an inch you're going to fall on your ass. I will be back in three hours if you are still standing you can have a brilliantly prepared hot meal from a house elf, if your on your ass you get bread and water, either way you will be answering some questions. Ron tie the hood on him."

Ron tied the hood over Wormtails head plummeting him into darkness; he also placed a silencing charm around him so he couldn't hear what was being said.

"What do you think Harry?" asked Ron.

"I think that I'm storming Riddle Manner and people are going to die," Harry replied.

"What?" Ron asked.

"You read the note Ron, Malfoy 'pumping' her for information, just what in the hell do you think that might mean?"

"I know what it means mate, but you can't go to Riddle Manner, it's a trap and you know it."

"What the fuck do you want me to do Ron?" Harry hissed in anger. "Leave her there for the Death Eaters? For Voldemort? Fuck that Ron; I'd rather die trying to save her."

"And she would rather die than you try," Ron began. "Look Harry, we need a plan, a plan and a fucking army!"

"Ron that's it!" exclaimed Harry.

"What's it?" asked a confused Ron

"An army. We don't need A army, we need THE army!"

"Report Malfoy," Hissed Lord Voldemort.

"She doesn't know much, every thing she has given us we already knew. The only new piece of information is that hovel the Burrow is guarded by the fidilus charm and the mangy werewolf Lupin is the secret keeper."

"Any word from Wormtail?"

"No my Lord. Not as yet, we suspect that he may be having trouble leaving the castle."

"Give him another hour Malfoy, and then you shall have his reward."

"You are most kind Master. If that is all Master?"

"Yes, go, have fun with your red head, but do not harm her more than necessary and when you have had your fun bring her to me!"

"Yes My Lord."

Ginny still suspended from the ceiling, knew that her time was coming to a close; the best she could truly hope for is to be killed before she was raped, but something was telling her she wasn't going to get that lucky.

The cell door opened and Malfoy came in flanked by Crabbe and Goyal.

"Your time is up Weasel. All though I do have good news for you, unfortunately Wormtail is late so you won't have the pleasure of his company. You will how ever be joining me for dinner. Crabbe, Goyal cut her down. Take her to the bathroom, let her bathe and have her put on the robes hanging on the door. Don't harm her, if she resists stun her and bathe her anyway. If she tells me that you have mistreated her in any way I will have you flogged. Weasley, cooperate with them or I will make life painful for you."

"That's my plan Albus," said Harry. The trio and Remus where gathered in Dumbledore's office.

"How, Harry do you propose to get the muggle prime minister to cooperate?" asked Remus.

"That's where you come in Albus," Replied Harry looking at Dumbledore.

"How can I help Harry?"

"You need to make Fudge allow us to go talk to Blair." Harry stated

"Alas Cornelius no longer listens to me."

"Then tell him if he doesn't set up the meeting I will shoot him in the fucking ass!"

"I will try my best."

"Absolutely not Dumbledore! I will not allow that brat to have discussions with Blair. The boy is a menace!"

"That boy, Minister has done more to thwart Lord Voldemort than you ever have."

"He is up his own arse Dumbledore; he is no more the savior of Wizard than I am."

"You are wrong Cornelius, you are wrong. Harry Potter is indeed the savior of our people and our way of life, and the more you try and stop him achieving his destiny the worse you will make it for your self."

"Are you threatening me Dumbledore?"

"No Cornelius, I am merely warning you. Harry will face Voldemort and one of them will live and one of them will die. The winner will march on this Ministry and change it to their own vision, now think very carefully, who's change do you think will be worse?"

"Fine, let the blasted boy meet with the muggle. As much good as it will do him."

"Thank you Cornelius."

AN: Thanks for the reviews and to my Beta Harryginny42