3 chaps left. . . And, like I said, no there isn't a sequel. If I do do a sequel, this series will never end, because I have so many possibilities for it to go:( So, three more chaps after this one left. . .:(

I woke up the next morning with a terrible hangover. I jumped up. The fight!

I ran down the stairs of Grimmauld Place and to the foyer.

"Going somewhere?" a voice said from behind me. "In your knickers?"

"Emmett," I gasped, spinning around. "I was just- uh, going to check the-"

"I know, Bella. Everyone of us Cullen vampires know. How do you think we know that Edward's dead for good?"

"Because the Volturi killed him and his newborn army," I said. . . hoping he'd buy it.

"Maybe, and then at the ball, the Volturi came, with Edward and Harry," he smirked.

"Hey," I said suddenly. "Is that Rosalie. . . naked?" I said, pointed towards the dining room table. Thankful for the random thought I had, I apparated away just as he looked away.

I landed at the house the meeting was at and felt Tom's presence just beyond the doorway.

"I think," I started, seeing Tom reading by the fireplace. "I should have been told the mission was a success."

"We killed four," He spoke up, not lifting his head from what he was reading.

My breath stopped. "Who?"

He smiled, "Let's see. . . Potter, Ginerva, Chang, and . . . what was her name? I take that back, like seven. There were four Muggles at the house."

"Oh, well that's ok," I smiled. "Those were Potter's whores."

"And well, we didn't lose anyone."

"That's wonderful," I smiled, plopping down on the chair next to him. "We're just better than them."

"Do you think they got a flash back just before they died?" Tom asked.

"Why do you ask that?" I asked.

"Well, this book says here," he pointed to a paragraph and I read as he spoke, "That before they die, their life, unaltered, flashes before their eyes."

"Muggles think that too," I snorted. "They think that their life will flash before their eyes before they die."

"Oh, well then forget this," Tom chuckled, tossing the book over his shoulder. I rolled my eyes. "Now, let me see, I need to go find my wife."

"But if you go find her, she'll find out you're seeing me!"

"But we aren't seeing each other," he chuckled.

I narrowed my eyes, "Not cool, Riddle."

He flicked his wrist and I flew up in the air, landing on his lap.

"What's this for?"

"Happy late Valentine's Day," he murmured.

"Yeah, you too," I responded nonchallantly, pressing my lips to his. He laughed deep in his throat before situating me so that I was stradling him.

. . .

"I feel so dirty, going behind the Order's back like this. Let's just make it permanent. Take 'em out now and then just live happily ever after."

"But the Ministry-" Tom started.

"So take out the Ministry," I shrugged.

"You make it sound so simple."

"It's not like you'll be alone," I shrugged. "You got me. You got the Death Eaters. Even if you lose them, you can always bring them back."

He chuckled, "True."

"So, you weaken them every time your army is built up and they'll eventually crumble."

"There's about fifty Aurors. . ." Tom murmured.

"So get more followers?" I suggested.

"Too risky. The more we band out, the more breaches in security we have."

I laughed, "This is going to sound really dark and not like me," I started.

"Stop right there. Don't corrupt me," He joked.

I pulled out a piece of parchment from the table in front of me. I took a quill and started to draw. "This is the inner circle." I drew a circle. Tom chuckled. "This is me," I said, drawing a stick figure with curly hair above the circle. "And this is you." I drew the stick figure Tom above me. "Oh, and I like a man on top," I winked. He rolled his eyes and looked at it, furrowing his eyebrow.

"That's wrong," He murmured.

I looked at it confused, "What?"

"It should be like this," He continued. He took the quill from my hands and drew an arrow that led straight to the spot to my stick figure's left. "That's where I am."

My heart swelled and I looked at him, "Really?"

He flashed me a brilliant smile, "Really."

"Do you know how much I love you?" I asked.

"A lot, I'd hope," he joked.

"Not one bit," I said seriously. I took the quill from his hands as his jaw dropped in shock. I smiled to myself. "These are your lower ranked members," I explained, drawing about fifteen lines vertical and parallel to one another. "And these are the ones that are in school."

I drew one for Harlem, underneath the fifteen lines, and that was all.

"I like it," Tom chuckled. "My detailed list of ranked people. But, I know this already."

I shook my head, "No, you don't know this. Send the fifteen in first. You bring them back when they die quickly. Efficiently," I smiled. "And you then send in the inner circle, while the fifteen die. All of them, unless we win. But, here's the thing. We make it so that we make it seem like that's all. We only give one attack, of the lowers, and we wait, fifteen minutes, an hour, and then the inner circle attacks."

"But the future seeing vampire-"

"Can't see anything you plan. You've blocked her, remember?"

He grinned, "I knew there was a reason I kept you around."

"No, its just because I'm that pretty," I grinned back.

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