Harry Potter and the Burning Bones
Chapter One
It was a very beautiful day. There was a spotless blue cloud, beautiful weather and the waves silently rolling along the water. Nothing in this scenery would have suggested that the Dark Lord and his flimsy servant Wormtail were planning their next event in the manor house as the summer before.
" S.. So you are pleased my Lord?" asked Wormtail.
" Yes I am Wormtail. My body feels as good as it used to be. I would have thought impossible that you can complete such a task," Wormtail tried to speak.
" How ever since you have I will spare your head." Said Voldemort without even blinking an eye.
" y. you are most gracious my lord." said Wormtail.
" Now go write a letter to Lucius. I need to talk to him about our next plan."
Wormtail hastily wrote a note and sent it off with a black owl.
" Is that all my Lord?" Wormtail asked, rather reluctantly.
" Yes. Now leave me to be" said Voldemort.
" As you wish" Then Wormtail stepped out.
Voldemort was being unfair, he thought. Was it that yellow-headed Lucius that saved him from Albania? Was it that weasel-faced Lucius who brought his body back? It was all me, Wormtail thought. Now Wormtail had to get information on her. That Catherine or whoever. As if I cared about her. She's just fifteen. Be that she is what she is. That still didn't prove anything. Anything that, that girl is more powerful and smarter than he is. Ha! As if. ~plz review~
Chapter One
It was a very beautiful day. There was a spotless blue cloud, beautiful weather and the waves silently rolling along the water. Nothing in this scenery would have suggested that the Dark Lord and his flimsy servant Wormtail were planning their next event in the manor house as the summer before.
" S.. So you are pleased my Lord?" asked Wormtail.
" Yes I am Wormtail. My body feels as good as it used to be. I would have thought impossible that you can complete such a task," Wormtail tried to speak.
" How ever since you have I will spare your head." Said Voldemort without even blinking an eye.
" y. you are most gracious my lord." said Wormtail.
" Now go write a letter to Lucius. I need to talk to him about our next plan."
Wormtail hastily wrote a note and sent it off with a black owl.
" Is that all my Lord?" Wormtail asked, rather reluctantly.
" Yes. Now leave me to be" said Voldemort.
" As you wish" Then Wormtail stepped out.
Voldemort was being unfair, he thought. Was it that yellow-headed Lucius that saved him from Albania? Was it that weasel-faced Lucius who brought his body back? It was all me, Wormtail thought. Now Wormtail had to get information on her. That Catherine or whoever. As if I cared about her. She's just fifteen. Be that she is what she is. That still didn't prove anything. Anything that, that girl is more powerful and smarter than he is. Ha! As if. ~plz review~
