Chapter Two: Background Knowledge on Isabelle
Isabelle sighed as she walked out of Phoebe's room and began to make her way to the hospital wing to check on Narie. Merlin she thought, what would the others say when she told them off her plan. Would they agree? Disagree? Isabelle knew it didn't matter whether they agreed or not because she was going to save Phoebe from this fate no matter what but Isabelle felt that she would be more optimistic if she had the others approval.
Isabelle enter the room where Narie was and smiled as she saw the girl breath in and out as she lay there sleeping. Isabelle who was secretly training to become a medi-witch checked over Narie to make sure she had done no permanent damage. Isabelle thanked Merlin as she sat down on a chair to watch Narie sleep. She thanked him for Tom not wanted to become a medi-wizard after he had finished Hogwarts. If he had he would have known of that little spell that medi-witches and wizard used in case where they need their patient to stop breathing for one reason or another. Isabelle shuddered as she thought of the curses he could do to her if he ever found out she had not killed Narie.
Isabelle shivered at the next thought that crossed her mind, veritaserum. She sighed as she shook her head at what awaited her on her wedding night. Voldemort would give her the veritaserum to insure himself that his wife hid no secrets from him. Isabelle had no idea on how she was going to avoid that but she knew that with the help of Dumbledore and Sev. She would find away to keep from taking the truth serum.
Then another thought flashed through her mind, her wedding night. That made Izzy shiver again but this time with anticipation. Tom and her together tangled in the sheets showing their devotion for each other in the most ancient way, by making love. Well. making love on her part, Izzy knew that it would just be sex and wanting to produce a heir on Voldemort's part but that didn't matter for she had enough love for the both of them.
Izzy could still remember how this love started. She had been at a death eater meeting on Valentine's Day and practically everyone had someone who they were with, everyone basically except Tom, Izzy, Jacob, and Joe, who mind you got together later on that day. Even Wormtail had a girl her name is Mai. The meeting had just ended and Tom was looking at all of them with a look of longing. It had taken Izzy a moment to place the look, and when she did what she saw took her breath away. What she saw was scared little boy named Tom. Tom was still after all his years alive a lost little orphan. The same boy that had come to Hogwarts scared but determined to be accepted.
That's when Izzy started seeing him as a lost little boy trapped inside an evil man's mind. She stopped seeing him as just Voldemort but also started to see Tom. That's when she had started to feel something more than hate toward the dark lord. And as time went on she began to admire certain traits about him, and then it had grown to love. And that kiss he shared was Phoebe had been the last draw. She could no longer hide her feelings for him. She loved him, the lost boy part, and she'd try to work on the evil man part. Izzy knew she was playing with fire, for loving Tom, but what could she do?
Izzy was a matchmaker, a natural in the game of love. She could see everlasting love fifty miles away. She knew the does and don'ts, the yes's and no's. But she had never given thought to herself of falling in love. But here she was, this fallen woman, and nothing she could do would change that.
What pained Izzy out of this situation was that she was going to use her love in the worst possible way. She was going to use her love to destroy Voldemort and rid the world of her love. It did not hurt Izzy that Voldemort had to die because, he had done many terrible things, what really hurt was the fact that she was going to kill the lost little boy inside of Voldemort, her Tom.
Izzy knew that killing Tom would be the hardest thing she would probably ever do in her life, but to get rid of Voldemort, her Tom had to go. Izzy sighed again as she stroked Narie's hair, and smiled at the muggle born witch. Izzy knew that she was because only a witch could have gotten passed the snake and Voldemort's wards to keep out any unwanted muggles.
Izzy murmured the spell to make the time appear and saw that it was four a.m., three more hours until, Hogwarts woke up and everyone else learned of her plan. Izzy really hoped they approved of her idea. Izzy knew her parent's would.
And on that thought came the memories of her parent's death by her aunt and uncle. Death eaters supreme and two of Voldemort's biggest supporters. Her aunt and uncle had started to raise her at the age of ten. Her parents who were spies for Dumbledore had been found out and killed when she was ten. Her father had died protecting her and her mother, and her mother had died after seeing Izzy to Hogwarts via floo network. Izzy would never forget her parents telling her they loved her and that if they didn't make it to continue her training as a spy at Hogwarts with Dumbledore.
Of course Voldemort had wanted to kill her because he feared she was a spy, but her aunt and uncle had saved her, the only other right thing they had done besides sending her to Hogwarts. Once at Hogwarts Izzy had continued the training that had begun at the age of seven. Izzy at the age of fifteen, was an auror-trained witch, who could be working at the Ministry. She was also an Animagus, her form being a black widow.
She had picked this form, for it was small, and very deadly. The perfect thing for spy, who was in love with the dark lord. She checked the time again and saw that it was time for her meeting with the others. It was time to begin her new course in destiny. Izzy bent down and gently kissed Narie, stood up, and walked out of the hospital wing ready to face the job, that could pretty much cost her, her life.
End Notes: Sorry I haven't updated but here you are Chapter two! Please review people! Izzy* ^_^
Isabelle sighed as she walked out of Phoebe's room and began to make her way to the hospital wing to check on Narie. Merlin she thought, what would the others say when she told them off her plan. Would they agree? Disagree? Isabelle knew it didn't matter whether they agreed or not because she was going to save Phoebe from this fate no matter what but Isabelle felt that she would be more optimistic if she had the others approval.
Isabelle enter the room where Narie was and smiled as she saw the girl breath in and out as she lay there sleeping. Isabelle who was secretly training to become a medi-witch checked over Narie to make sure she had done no permanent damage. Isabelle thanked Merlin as she sat down on a chair to watch Narie sleep. She thanked him for Tom not wanted to become a medi-wizard after he had finished Hogwarts. If he had he would have known of that little spell that medi-witches and wizard used in case where they need their patient to stop breathing for one reason or another. Isabelle shuddered as she thought of the curses he could do to her if he ever found out she had not killed Narie.
Isabelle shivered at the next thought that crossed her mind, veritaserum. She sighed as she shook her head at what awaited her on her wedding night. Voldemort would give her the veritaserum to insure himself that his wife hid no secrets from him. Isabelle had no idea on how she was going to avoid that but she knew that with the help of Dumbledore and Sev. She would find away to keep from taking the truth serum.
Then another thought flashed through her mind, her wedding night. That made Izzy shiver again but this time with anticipation. Tom and her together tangled in the sheets showing their devotion for each other in the most ancient way, by making love. Well. making love on her part, Izzy knew that it would just be sex and wanting to produce a heir on Voldemort's part but that didn't matter for she had enough love for the both of them.
Izzy could still remember how this love started. She had been at a death eater meeting on Valentine's Day and practically everyone had someone who they were with, everyone basically except Tom, Izzy, Jacob, and Joe, who mind you got together later on that day. Even Wormtail had a girl her name is Mai. The meeting had just ended and Tom was looking at all of them with a look of longing. It had taken Izzy a moment to place the look, and when she did what she saw took her breath away. What she saw was scared little boy named Tom. Tom was still after all his years alive a lost little orphan. The same boy that had come to Hogwarts scared but determined to be accepted.
That's when Izzy started seeing him as a lost little boy trapped inside an evil man's mind. She stopped seeing him as just Voldemort but also started to see Tom. That's when she had started to feel something more than hate toward the dark lord. And as time went on she began to admire certain traits about him, and then it had grown to love. And that kiss he shared was Phoebe had been the last draw. She could no longer hide her feelings for him. She loved him, the lost boy part, and she'd try to work on the evil man part. Izzy knew she was playing with fire, for loving Tom, but what could she do?
Izzy was a matchmaker, a natural in the game of love. She could see everlasting love fifty miles away. She knew the does and don'ts, the yes's and no's. But she had never given thought to herself of falling in love. But here she was, this fallen woman, and nothing she could do would change that.
What pained Izzy out of this situation was that she was going to use her love in the worst possible way. She was going to use her love to destroy Voldemort and rid the world of her love. It did not hurt Izzy that Voldemort had to die because, he had done many terrible things, what really hurt was the fact that she was going to kill the lost little boy inside of Voldemort, her Tom.
Izzy knew that killing Tom would be the hardest thing she would probably ever do in her life, but to get rid of Voldemort, her Tom had to go. Izzy sighed again as she stroked Narie's hair, and smiled at the muggle born witch. Izzy knew that she was because only a witch could have gotten passed the snake and Voldemort's wards to keep out any unwanted muggles.
Izzy murmured the spell to make the time appear and saw that it was four a.m., three more hours until, Hogwarts woke up and everyone else learned of her plan. Izzy really hoped they approved of her idea. Izzy knew her parent's would.
And on that thought came the memories of her parent's death by her aunt and uncle. Death eaters supreme and two of Voldemort's biggest supporters. Her aunt and uncle had started to raise her at the age of ten. Her parents who were spies for Dumbledore had been found out and killed when she was ten. Her father had died protecting her and her mother, and her mother had died after seeing Izzy to Hogwarts via floo network. Izzy would never forget her parents telling her they loved her and that if they didn't make it to continue her training as a spy at Hogwarts with Dumbledore.
Of course Voldemort had wanted to kill her because he feared she was a spy, but her aunt and uncle had saved her, the only other right thing they had done besides sending her to Hogwarts. Once at Hogwarts Izzy had continued the training that had begun at the age of seven. Izzy at the age of fifteen, was an auror-trained witch, who could be working at the Ministry. She was also an Animagus, her form being a black widow.
She had picked this form, for it was small, and very deadly. The perfect thing for spy, who was in love with the dark lord. She checked the time again and saw that it was time for her meeting with the others. It was time to begin her new course in destiny. Izzy bent down and gently kissed Narie, stood up, and walked out of the hospital wing ready to face the job, that could pretty much cost her, her life.
End Notes: Sorry I haven't updated but here you are Chapter two! Please review people! Izzy* ^_^