Ok by now you all know the disclaimer thing......I don't own a
thing........J.K. Rowling own everything..... sigh the story of my life....
Peter Pettigrew or better known as Wormtail didn't know why his Lord wanted these muggles killed but it was not up to him to question his Lords orders that could get him killed. He spotted the house and entered through the fornt door. He stole throught he silent house, he crept up the dark stairs and entered the first bedroom. He crept up to the people sleeping in the bed. He raised his wand.
"Adava Kedavra!" he yelled. The women on the other side of the bed woke up screaming.
"Vernon! What is going on Vernon!" she yelled, shaking her husband's inert, lifeless body. Wormtail moved to her side of the bed.
"What! Why are you doing this, we have never done anything to you!" she screamed with tears running down her face. Wrmtail looked at her and it felt like he was really, for the first time looking at the women. He could feel her condusion and her fear. He shook his head. There is nothing I can do. If I don't kill her, he will kill me, he thought. He looked at the woman with sad eyes.
"I'm sorry I have not choice." He raised his wand, this time the killing curse was whispered. "Adava Kedavra." Wormatil exited the house knowing that his master would have no reason to punish him, but wishing that he had the strength to save her.
Harry Potter woke up in the middle of the night with blinding pain running across his scar. Harry had dremt about Voldermort commanding Wormtail to go and kill all the residents of 4 Privet Dr. Harry not knowing what to do ran out of Ron's room and crept down the stairs to Mr and Mrs Weasley's room.
"Mr Weasley! Mr Weasley!" Harry called. "I need your help, I need to speak with Dumbledore immediately!" Harry called frantically. There was the sound of rushed footsteps can then a very dishelved Mr Weasley opened the door.
"What is it Harry?" He asked with concern in his voice.
"I had another dream, this time Vol.... I mean You-Know-Who was ordering the death of my family and then I woke up with blinding pain in my scar." Harry said hurridly. A look of horror spread across Mr Weasley's face.
"Oh My god Harry, lets go. We will contact Dumbledore immediately." When they reached the kitchen they were astonished to find Professor Dumbledore head already sitting in the fire place.
"Professor Dumbledore, how did you know that I needed to speak with you?" Harry asked. Dumbledore gave him a small smile.
"Actually Harry I did not know that you needed to speak with me but I did come to speak with Arthur, now what did you want to speak with me about."
"Well Professor I think something may of happened to the Dursley's!" Harry said. "I think
Peter Pettigrew or better known as Wormtail didn't know why his Lord wanted these muggles killed but it was not up to him to question his Lords orders that could get him killed. He spotted the house and entered through the fornt door. He stole throught he silent house, he crept up the dark stairs and entered the first bedroom. He crept up to the people sleeping in the bed. He raised his wand.
"Adava Kedavra!" he yelled. The women on the other side of the bed woke up screaming.
"Vernon! What is going on Vernon!" she yelled, shaking her husband's inert, lifeless body. Wormtail moved to her side of the bed.
"What! Why are you doing this, we have never done anything to you!" she screamed with tears running down her face. Wrmtail looked at her and it felt like he was really, for the first time looking at the women. He could feel her condusion and her fear. He shook his head. There is nothing I can do. If I don't kill her, he will kill me, he thought. He looked at the woman with sad eyes.
"I'm sorry I have not choice." He raised his wand, this time the killing curse was whispered. "Adava Kedavra." Wormatil exited the house knowing that his master would have no reason to punish him, but wishing that he had the strength to save her.
Harry Potter woke up in the middle of the night with blinding pain running across his scar. Harry had dremt about Voldermort commanding Wormtail to go and kill all the residents of 4 Privet Dr. Harry not knowing what to do ran out of Ron's room and crept down the stairs to Mr and Mrs Weasley's room.
"Mr Weasley! Mr Weasley!" Harry called. "I need your help, I need to speak with Dumbledore immediately!" Harry called frantically. There was the sound of rushed footsteps can then a very dishelved Mr Weasley opened the door.
"What is it Harry?" He asked with concern in his voice.
"I had another dream, this time Vol.... I mean You-Know-Who was ordering the death of my family and then I woke up with blinding pain in my scar." Harry said hurridly. A look of horror spread across Mr Weasley's face.
"Oh My god Harry, lets go. We will contact Dumbledore immediately." When they reached the kitchen they were astonished to find Professor Dumbledore head already sitting in the fire place.
"Professor Dumbledore, how did you know that I needed to speak with you?" Harry asked. Dumbledore gave him a small smile.
"Actually Harry I did not know that you needed to speak with me but I did come to speak with Arthur, now what did you want to speak with me about."
"Well Professor I think something may of happened to the Dursley's!" Harry said. "I think
