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Voldemort cursed aloud then. He'd need to go wandless for now which wasn't a major problem but would need to be fixed soon if he could help it. Using his hands he placed them over his own mark to call the nearest death eater to him. He didn't care who that was either. McNair was the nearest death eater and came at once very confused by the dark Lords appearance. He was now standing up in the muddy field surrounded by pigs and holding the broken fragments of his wand in his other hand.

"Forgive me my lord for asking but why are we in a muddy field with pigs? Is it to be a training exercise for me?" he asked nervously as the dark lord looked at him as though he had ten heads.

"Why in the name of Merlin would I want to conduct an exercise with pigs no less? You insolent fool! I was summarily ejected at great force from Malfoy Manor. I know Narcissa does not possess this strength and I am curious as to what happened to me" he asked in awe as realisation seemed to actually be dawning on the face of McNair. If what he told him next was not good he'd have to curse him silly.

"Sorry My Lord it is just that under new orders from the Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge everyone who lives in there own private home is to have it put under the fidelius with them as the secret keeper. It would seem that experiments were conducted at which time it was learned if you cast the spell a different way you could make the person the secret keeper of their own house. I was made the secret keeper of my own home this week. I guess they just got to Malfoy Manor later is all!" he answered nervously. You were never too sure with Voldemort how things would go. He could smile one minute and then kill you the next.

"This is news indeed and if it is as you say happening to everyone everywhere then my plans need to change at once. I can adjust this is but a mere setback. I am going now to Riddle Manor in Sussex. You are to imperius Ollivander and get him to bring his wand making supplies with him when you return to the manor. Once he is finished making a new wand you should torture him any way you see fit and I don't know just put him back or something when you're done. Are you hard of hearing Walden? GET GOING NOW!" he snapped waving his arm as a mild crutiatus hit the man in question who screamed out in agony before leaving. He arrived in an alley way off Diagon Alley and promptly laughed after he'd calmed down and stopped trembling from his previous curse. It had been funny to find his lord in a muddy field and with pigs no less. He would be telling others about this as soon as he could. He entered Ollivanders and cast the imperius curse quickly. Grab your wand making supplies and come here to me.

"Very well!" Ollivander said happily as the spell took over his mind his eyes glazing over. He led Ollivander from the shop locking it with his wand behind them. He led them into a side alley way and aparated them both to Riddle Manor. He brought him into the room in which Lord Voldemort was currently sitting. It looked like an old living room which hadn't been touched in about fifty or so years. The couches were all dusty bar the one he was sitting on naturally.

"Well what are you waiting for Walden, FUCKING YULE!? Clean the damn couches and take a seat with him!" he snapped as McNair jumped and did so sitting down beside Ollivander hastily.

"Very good you were quick this time at least. I will not be so lenient in future Walden. Now give Ollivander your wand. Very good McNair. Ollivander tell me how powerful this wand is!" he asked as Ollivanders eyes returned to normal and he gasped at the sight of Voldemort before him. Voldemort no longer cared if he was in his right mind or not.

"Right you are then Mr Riddle. This wand is very strong however I would not recommend you using it yourself as it would rebel against you. It is one of the more stubborn wands I ever made and took fifty years for me to even find it an owner. The wand chooses the wizard after all!" he said terrified as Voldemort growled in palpable rage smashing an old vase or something in the corner in the room carelessly which served to make them all jump.

"The next time you make the error of ever calling me Mr Riddle it will be the last time you say anything for you shall be dead here in my arms. Not to worry. I will call someone else!" he said touching his hand to his mark to summon Draco to him.

Draco had Hermione pinned up against the wall and was snogging her senseless when he felt his sleeve heat up and stopped at once. She regarded him in confusion. She had been enjoying herself and if the boner he kept pressing against her belly was anything to go by he too had been enjoying himself.

"I must go he calls for me but he is at Riddle Manor now not Malfoy Manor. I do not know why but it is good. I will be back to continue this with you wife! Wait for me and wear something sexy for me wife" he growled huskily making her shiver in anticipation as he kissed her once more very deeply and left having to think of Dolores Umbridge naked to get his prominent erection to go away which always worked because well Dolores naked eww.

He entered the room shocked to see Ollivander there. "Welcome Draco I had planned to embarrass your father but some over confident fool killed him before I could. When I find out the fool who took that rightful pleasure from me he will die. Lucius was meant to die at my hands not anyone else's. None the less you will give me your wand right now. Hurry up! You are all too slow for my liking. Crucio!" he called out as Draco screamed and flailed out on the floor his wand flying into Tom's arms. He clutched the wand and handed it to a horrified Ollivander who turned and got sick into an empty pot plant holder which happened to be by the arm rest of his couch by coincidence. Well at least he didn't get any on the floors. Once he was done getting sick and there was nothing left to vomit he looked at Tom or Voldemort if you will for instructions. If he could play this right he might even get home unscathed.

"Tell me how powerful this wand is!" he snapped handing it to Ollivander who shivered deeply in fear and extreme revulsion which did not go unnoticed by Tom who was too preoccupied to care about it right now.

"Well this wand is indeed stronger then the other one but is very loyal to its owner!" he responded carefully.

"I had plans to punish Lucius but this will suffice. I will be taking your wand Draco and I shall use it as my own. You will be wandless now. It is the least I can do for your kind service to me. On second thoughts Ollivander make that pathetic son of a bitch a wand. I cannot have him going to school without one. It would raise too many questions with Albus every name under the sun Dumbledore. Hurry up!" he screamed at the top of his lungs making Ollivander jump.

"Ok Draco now pick out a block which resonates with you from this jar and a core which resonates with you from this jar here!" he instructed as Draco picked out an unusual ebony piece of marble with magically infused Alexandrite as the core.

"Mr Malfoy I must warn you I have never made a wand like this before! It may fail!" but before Draco could respond Tom did.

"You are not here to pass judgement. Do your job and shut your mouth and who knows I may even let you live you useless sack of shit!" he snarled. Ollivander set out to work infusing the charmed alexandrite the birthstone for June Draco's birth month into the piece of marble which he magically fused as there was a huge blast noise his new and finished wand being presented to him. It was divine to look at and because it was made just for him custom it would work way better then his other store bought one would have. Tom didn't know that though sneering in glee at having Draco's original wand.

"Walden! Take some of Draco's hairs now and put Ollivander back I have no use for him now. Erase his memory too. Should he be allowed to keep it, it will only cause problems for me! Ah Severus welcome. I can see you got my call. GET TO WORK EVERYBODY! I need some polyjuice potion! Draco here is going to be doing some public murdering soon!" he sneered ordering Draco to leave.

Draco left and returned to Hogwarts once more. He was out of breath from being cursed just as he left. He fell down into the Headmasters office from the floo who looked horrified and shocked at the sight of his bloody body. He was barely conscious.

"He has hairs…mine…polyjuice…murder!" he stumbled out before blacking out altogether. He took him to Poppy who was able to look after Draco for now and left heading to the bank at once He met Bill Weasley who greeted him happily.

"Mr Weasley we must act now as things have gotten far too out of hand. Have you had any success at getting the Cup of Hufflepuff for me?" he asked as Bill nodded no.

"That vault sir is swarming with evil curses and each item inside has the gemino curse on it. We lost two people already who died due to the extreme burns. People have been limited to wearing dragon hide things now which burns a lot slower then skin but even then it's tough" he said as Dumbledore exhaled loudly looking much older.

"I must act now I have no choice. You will permit me to see this vault at once. Griphook do I have your permission to cast a spell in this bank today? It will save thousands of lives!" he asked the passing goblin who said he could but would only be allowed to cast up to two spells. They arrived at the vault in question ten minutes later.

"Everyone out now! I have no choice as this cannot wait any longer. Fiend Fyre!" he called out casting the spell at the vault and holding it there. Things from within the vault seemed to melt away at the force of the fire and half an hour later an almost magically exhausted Dumbledore was relieved when at last the true Horcrux exploded dying out as he collapsed. Fawkes came to get him and took him to the hospital wing where he was placed roughly on a bed by the bird who trilled to get attention. Madam Pomfrey rushed out and scanned him at once and noticed his core had almost been depleted from him holding a spell for almost half an hour. He would be fine as well but it would take some time. He might be in here for three days yet. At the bank most things within that vault had been destroyed and the door slammed to keep it contained. With no air reaching it, it had died out in one hour. The only thing left inside the vault which hadn't been destroyed were the galleons and the family grimoire. All the wands, fashion, trunks and jewellery etc had all been destroyed. Looking at the two passed out men before her Poppy exhaled loudly. It would be a long night.