"You idiot!" Voldemort yelled as he threw Wormtail across the room. (Okay, I know he is supposed
to be all dead and everything, but this is my story, my rules.)Wormtail hit the wall, blood oozing
out of his nose. He wiped it away and whimpered.
"Master, please have mercy. I did not know he would fall in love, especially with a mudblood,"
Wormtail pleaded. Voldemort stared at Wormtail for a moment with his red, snake-like eyes.
"Now he is more powerfrul AND he is going to some where that I do not know of for summer break
from Hogwarts," Voldemort sneered. He took his wand out and pointed it at Wormtail.
"You fail to tell me this information again, and you will go where Harry's parents went. You hear
me?" he threatened. Wormtail whimpered and knodded. He then scooted towards Voldemort's feet and
kissed his boots. (I don't know if they had boots or what, but work with me here!)
"Get off me, Wormtail! You ungrateful rat! I don't know why I haven't killed you yet!" Voldemort
sneered. "I have to think of a plan to finnally get rid of Potter." He paced and talked to himself
quietly.
"Yes, Master," Wormtail said shakely as he got up from the floor and walked out of the room.
A few hours of thinking, Voldemort finnally thought of a plan.
"Wormtail! Get your sorry ass in here! I have a plan!" Voldemort screamed at the top of his lungs.
Wormtail ran into the room and bowed infront of the Dark Lord.
"What is your magnificent plan, Master?"
"We will track down where Potter is going and then we will strike when he least suspects it. It is
so simple, I don't know why I didn't think of this sooner...It is an excellent plan, is it not?"
"It is an excellent, fanominal plan, my Lord." With that, they began to plan for the attack.
A/N:Okay, I know that the plan is corny, but I couldn't think of anything else.
to be all dead and everything, but this is my story, my rules.)Wormtail hit the wall, blood oozing
out of his nose. He wiped it away and whimpered.
"Master, please have mercy. I did not know he would fall in love, especially with a mudblood,"
Wormtail pleaded. Voldemort stared at Wormtail for a moment with his red, snake-like eyes.
"Now he is more powerfrul AND he is going to some where that I do not know of for summer break
from Hogwarts," Voldemort sneered. He took his wand out and pointed it at Wormtail.
"You fail to tell me this information again, and you will go where Harry's parents went. You hear
me?" he threatened. Wormtail whimpered and knodded. He then scooted towards Voldemort's feet and
kissed his boots. (I don't know if they had boots or what, but work with me here!)
"Get off me, Wormtail! You ungrateful rat! I don't know why I haven't killed you yet!" Voldemort
sneered. "I have to think of a plan to finnally get rid of Potter." He paced and talked to himself
quietly.
"Yes, Master," Wormtail said shakely as he got up from the floor and walked out of the room.
A few hours of thinking, Voldemort finnally thought of a plan.
"Wormtail! Get your sorry ass in here! I have a plan!" Voldemort screamed at the top of his lungs.
Wormtail ran into the room and bowed infront of the Dark Lord.
"What is your magnificent plan, Master?"
"We will track down where Potter is going and then we will strike when he least suspects it. It is
so simple, I don't know why I didn't think of this sooner...It is an excellent plan, is it not?"
"It is an excellent, fanominal plan, my Lord." With that, they began to plan for the attack.
A/N:Okay, I know that the plan is corny, but I couldn't think of anything else.