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A/N- Sorry I haven't updated in a couple of days. I went out of town for the 4th of July.
The Decision
"Master how can you think Potter is loyal. He has been through so much because of you. I don't think he would suddenly change his mind."
"Malfoy, I have observed Potter and came to a conclusion. Harry was so depressed that he had no reason to live. That boy lost everything he had because of me and he probably knows he is next," Voldemort said with a grin on his face.
"And what if he is lying?"
"Well then it will be more trouble for him. I need him and even if he isn't with us now, he soon will be."
Then the conversation ended.
When Harry got back from his meeting he went straight to Dumbledore to tell him what happened and that his plan worked.
Dumbledore was pleased and Harry knew that he was now a trusted deatheater.
Dumbledore congratulated Harry on a job well done and sent him to Snape. He had to tell Harry something.
Harry made his way down to the dungeon slowly dragging his feet. He didn't want to talk to Snape. He knew that Snape would tell him to stop being a spy if he didn't want to be killed.
Harry knocked on the door.
"Come," said a hoarse voice.
Harry opened the door and found Professor Snape sitting behind a desk grading papers with a red quill.
Snape looked at Harry in surprise as if not suspecting him there so soon.
"You did very well today Potter but I have some news for you."
Harry wasn't expecting the compliment but sat down and listened to his Potion Master.
"I have found out that Voldemort wants you to work with him."
Harry already knew that.
"I know," he said.
"What you don't know is why. He wants to use you. He thinks that while working with you he will be able to find out your weaknesses. After that he will use the information and try and kill you. I know that one of your weaknesses is that you aren't a fully trained wizard yet but hopefully bye the time his plan goes into action you will have graduated.
"But I don't want to be a.." and Harry suddenly stopped his sentence realizing what he about to say and ran out of the room. He could vaguely hear Snape calling after him but he ignored him. He had to go see Dumbledore.
He bust into Dumbledore's office in tears.
"What is wrong Harry? Have a seat."
Harry sat down across from the Headmaster without saying a word. He just cried softly.
After several minutes passed Harry had stopped crying and was fiddling with his thumbs.
"Now Harry, what happened?" Professor Dumbledore asked sweetly.
"Snape told me Voldemort's plan. He told me that even though I was trusted he is going to use my weaknesses and kill me after he is done with me. Then he said that hopefully I will be out of school by the time he is done with me so I am ready. I thought to myself that I don't want to spend the rest of my time being a trusted deatheater. I don't want to be a tool. I haven't even figured out any of his weaknesses!"
When Harry finished talking he was almost out of breath.
"Well Harry, there is a way you can prevent that. Don't be a death eater. Stop going to the meetings. You know he can not hurt you when you are in the castle walls or when you are with the Dursley's. You are protected.
"Then how come almost every year I have crossed paths with him during the school term?" Harry said rudely.
"I know you have but this is far more dangerous. He will lure you in and you won't be able to get out. Those times were different. You were not on his side."
"But I am not on his side!" Harry yelled.
"But he thinks you are," Dumbledore pointed out.
Harry didn't know what to say at that. If he stopped being a deatheater then Voldemort would hunt him down. It was a weird realization even though he knew Voldemort tried to kill him every other year. If he stopped being a deatheater then all this was for nothing. Getting hit with Cruico, cloning and killing Dudley's clone and putting everyone in danger was all for nothing.
He also thought if he did stop being a deatheater and going to the meetings then he would take people out of danger and himself as well. He just wanted revenge so bad.
"I know this is hard for you Harry but you don't need to be a spy. We already have one."
"But that isn't the only reason I am doing this. It is also to get revenge".
"Harry you know that revenge isn't the best way of thinking."
Harry knew it was wrong just to be doing this out of revenge.
"Ok," said Harry softly. "I will stop."
Harry meant it too. He would stop so he wouldn't be in more danger then he already was in. He went back to the common room to find his friends. He told them about it and they couldn't be happier.
I know this chapter was probably a little bit weird but it is just something I thought I would add. Hope you liked it and please keep reviewing!
A/N- Sorry I haven't updated in a couple of days. I went out of town for the 4th of July.
The Decision
"Master how can you think Potter is loyal. He has been through so much because of you. I don't think he would suddenly change his mind."
"Malfoy, I have observed Potter and came to a conclusion. Harry was so depressed that he had no reason to live. That boy lost everything he had because of me and he probably knows he is next," Voldemort said with a grin on his face.
"And what if he is lying?"
"Well then it will be more trouble for him. I need him and even if he isn't with us now, he soon will be."
Then the conversation ended.
When Harry got back from his meeting he went straight to Dumbledore to tell him what happened and that his plan worked.
Dumbledore was pleased and Harry knew that he was now a trusted deatheater.
Dumbledore congratulated Harry on a job well done and sent him to Snape. He had to tell Harry something.
Harry made his way down to the dungeon slowly dragging his feet. He didn't want to talk to Snape. He knew that Snape would tell him to stop being a spy if he didn't want to be killed.
Harry knocked on the door.
"Come," said a hoarse voice.
Harry opened the door and found Professor Snape sitting behind a desk grading papers with a red quill.
Snape looked at Harry in surprise as if not suspecting him there so soon.
"You did very well today Potter but I have some news for you."
Harry wasn't expecting the compliment but sat down and listened to his Potion Master.
"I have found out that Voldemort wants you to work with him."
Harry already knew that.
"I know," he said.
"What you don't know is why. He wants to use you. He thinks that while working with you he will be able to find out your weaknesses. After that he will use the information and try and kill you. I know that one of your weaknesses is that you aren't a fully trained wizard yet but hopefully bye the time his plan goes into action you will have graduated.
"But I don't want to be a.." and Harry suddenly stopped his sentence realizing what he about to say and ran out of the room. He could vaguely hear Snape calling after him but he ignored him. He had to go see Dumbledore.
He bust into Dumbledore's office in tears.
"What is wrong Harry? Have a seat."
Harry sat down across from the Headmaster without saying a word. He just cried softly.
After several minutes passed Harry had stopped crying and was fiddling with his thumbs.
"Now Harry, what happened?" Professor Dumbledore asked sweetly.
"Snape told me Voldemort's plan. He told me that even though I was trusted he is going to use my weaknesses and kill me after he is done with me. Then he said that hopefully I will be out of school by the time he is done with me so I am ready. I thought to myself that I don't want to spend the rest of my time being a trusted deatheater. I don't want to be a tool. I haven't even figured out any of his weaknesses!"
When Harry finished talking he was almost out of breath.
"Well Harry, there is a way you can prevent that. Don't be a death eater. Stop going to the meetings. You know he can not hurt you when you are in the castle walls or when you are with the Dursley's. You are protected.
"Then how come almost every year I have crossed paths with him during the school term?" Harry said rudely.
"I know you have but this is far more dangerous. He will lure you in and you won't be able to get out. Those times were different. You were not on his side."
"But I am not on his side!" Harry yelled.
"But he thinks you are," Dumbledore pointed out.
Harry didn't know what to say at that. If he stopped being a deatheater then Voldemort would hunt him down. It was a weird realization even though he knew Voldemort tried to kill him every other year. If he stopped being a deatheater then all this was for nothing. Getting hit with Cruico, cloning and killing Dudley's clone and putting everyone in danger was all for nothing.
He also thought if he did stop being a deatheater and going to the meetings then he would take people out of danger and himself as well. He just wanted revenge so bad.
"I know this is hard for you Harry but you don't need to be a spy. We already have one."
"But that isn't the only reason I am doing this. It is also to get revenge".
"Harry you know that revenge isn't the best way of thinking."
Harry knew it was wrong just to be doing this out of revenge.
"Ok," said Harry softly. "I will stop."
Harry meant it too. He would stop so he wouldn't be in more danger then he already was in. He went back to the common room to find his friends. He told them about it and they couldn't be happier.
I know this chapter was probably a little bit weird but it is just something I thought I would add. Hope you liked it and please keep reviewing!
