A Dream In The Night

Part 5

At breakfast I stared across the table at her , Demetria Dursley . She of course was being the cute little angel . She smiled across the table at me , I didn't want her smiling at me our anything . She was dangerous , the beauty of her was deadly . Very deadly , I had a feeling that she was part veela . But that
was impossible , of course . The Dursley's all feared anything associated with anything abnormal . Dursley was pigging out , he had gained most of his old weight back and was now the size of a sandbox . The wind picked up , it was blowing my hair all about . My hair was not up , but down right now . It gave me that sort of affect that I wanted . Bad boy Harry , cool isn't ? Breakfast passed fast , I got up . Demetria got up , she followed me . "
Harry how are you doing this fine beautiful morning ? " " I'm doing just fine . " " Well isn't that charming . " " Yes , completely charming . " She was still smiling to herself , smiling because of secrets unknown to me . She rushed off to the house , and probably up the stairs to her room .

Spells , magic beauty , and mystical dust . All words for something , something not real . But of course I was a witch , so I used them anyway . Have you ever felt the power running through your veins , the sense of strength . Destruction in the night , savage thoughts of murder . Evil cloaked figures moving , the smell of fresh steamy blood . . . . . I was once again looking
out my bedroom window , my plan still unfolding . I wanted his blood , I wanted him dead . He was already trapped , he knew nothing of my plans . He knew nothing of my plans to wipe this earth of his ashes . Nothing could stop me now that I had begun , nothing . My mind racing , plan still unfolding . It would not go away , so fast . So utterly fast , ideas brimming in my mind .
Dreams coming fast , faces appearing at mast . My own face among them , innocence surrounding me . Childhood dreams holding me , screams of agony unfolding in front of me . Laughter of one not spoken of , more screams more death . I woke up with a start , wonderess dreams of death and destruction ! Maybe a omen , a omen to Harry's death . . . . . I climbed out of bed , still
breathless . I had to untangle myself from the wet sheets , I had been sweating . I looked down in utmost disgust , sweating over a little dream like that . That was ever so untimely , so charming , so awful . I reached my window sill , the moon full . The craters showing up more than ever , the light of it making me
dizzy . Dizzy in shock , how could the moon be ever so bright tonight ? And the stars , the stars ! So beautiful , like diamonds and such . Like the center piece of a crown . My hand automatically went down to my necklace , I pulled it off . It was glowing blue , radiating with power from within . The hidden powers of within it , were stronger coming in throbs . Warning me
" don't touch the boy , don't touch the boy " in a language I didn't understand . Thought raged in my mind , betray father ! My only family , for a boy . My father had came to me and given me this job this opportunity to prove myself . I had of course accepted , because no one refuses Lord Voldemort . I put the necklace once more around my neck . My mind was made up , the boy was to die . I smiled the smile so much like my fathers .

Well how do you like the fifth part ? Tell me please , please !!!!!!!!!! I tried to make her part a bit dark , I don't think my dark plotting works to well . Oh well , at least I tried . Thank you all 44 of you who reviewed my 4 stories . I can't believe you don't think of it as the stupidest thing you ever heard . Well I need your opinions , all of them . What you wish
the story line would be and all that stuff . Because if you do tell me what you think I should do with the story I usually do it . As long as it is acceptable .