*~*~*Ok people I know that all these chapters are extremely short but I usually update fast. Anyway for those of you who actually do read I've had a major writers block so forgive me for not updating lately. I think I'm just gonna keep on writing until I get some readers. So please review!! You can go ahead and tell me it sucks for all I care just so I know that somebody is reading!!! Now on with the story!! ~*~*~*

Shanna suddenly awoke to a door slamming outside. She looked over to Scott who seemed to just be waking up too. She sat up strait and stared at the door. Suddenly it swung open and banged on the wall denting it. Shanna jumped slightly at the noise. She had very keen hearing so the loudness of it hurt her ears. The man walked in (not Voldemort the other dude) and shot an icy glare at them.

"You," he pointed to Shanna "come with me, now!"

She didn't budge. She wasn't gonna let them take her anywhere else without a fight. "Why?"

His glare got colder and the room felt tense. "You don't need to know why now let's go!" he made a grab for her wrist but she instinctively pulled away and stood up away from him.

"No. I'm not going anywhere with an old fart like you!" She knew she had gone way to far for this guy's patients.

He clenched his and started to walk towards her while she immediately backed away. Then he realized that Scott had been watching the whole time and turned a glance to him. "Well, why don't we get your boyfriend here in the fight eh?" he pulled out a wand and pointed it at Scott "Crucio!" the next second Scott was on the floor his eyes shut and screaming in excruciating pain.

Shanna gave a scream and went right over to Scott's trembling body "no!" she screamed and the man came toward her and made a grab for her but something happened. His body was thrown back and a blue sheet of light flickered around them. The man stood and stared in astonishment at them then finally took off the spell.

Shanna looked up just as he did this and stared at him. The nest second though her eyes were back on Scott. Scott stared up with pain filled eyes and sat shakily up. Shanna couldn't even find the courage in her voice to ask if he was all right.

"Damn it!" she heard from behind her as the man got up and shot towards the door and down the hallway slamming the door behind him.

"What just happened?" she heard Scott ask in an exasperated voice.

"I don't know." she replied shaking a little

"No I mean what did u do?" he asked again sitting up. "I still don't know." she said now wringing her hand and pinching it unconsciously.

Scott stared at her wrist and saw a number of bruises and cuts lining the red wrist "what happened?" he asked still staring.

She looked at him and saw that he was staring at her wrist and pulled her sleeve back down over it "nothing."

"It's not nothing." He said and gently took her wrist. He pulled the sleeve up to show a number of cuts and bruises taking up 2 inches of her wrist. "What'd you do?"

"It's err." she thought of how to put it "just a habit I have.when I get nervous I rub and pinch it and that's what happens."

"But why do you do that if it hurts?"

"It doesn't really. Not much. I don't even realize that I'm doing it"

He looked at her face for a second expecting to see a guilty face of someone who was lying, but he didn't. She had a completely innocent face that couldn't even be considered one of a liar. "You shouldn't do that though.." He said looking back at it. He let her wrist go and she pulled the sleeve back down.

"I know. But I can't help it sometimes." she muttered looking down at her knees.

He stared at her again and said "why would you be nervous when you just kicked that guys ass?"

Just then the door swung open again and the man came in "lets go!" he shouted to Shanna.

"Haven't you learned by now that I'm not gonna listen to you?!" She shouted back

"Tom" an icy voice called from the door (yea I know but it's the best name I could think of!!)

The man, who was obviously Tom, started to tremble "Y-yes master?"

"Let me through to see them" Voldemorts voice came again

The man obediently moved "Yes master" he said respectfully and moved away with his head bowed.

Voldemort walked in and turned his icy glare to the couple on the floor. "I've heard that you used that power?" he said speaking to Shanna.

She stared confused at him and he continued, "You know it's very powerful. I can help you use it to your advantage."

"No thanks I think I can manage on my own.." She said giving him a strange look.

"Really? You mean just like you managed those dreams of yours?" he asked getting a strange look

Shanna felt her stomach lurch "h-how do you know about that?" she asked slowly

"I have my ways.."

She got an angry look on her face as she said "unless you see me laying her dead I think I managed them just fine.."

He narrowed his eyes "fine later.."

"Never." She replied her face still angry.

He shot a glare at her and left shutting the door behind him.

"Dreams?" Scott asked. He had been watching the whole time.

Shanna frowned and started to pinch her wrist. Scott saw and grabbed it so she'd stop.

"Sorry," she said looking down at it. " I can't help it.."

"It's ok. But what about those dreams? Why did they get u so upset?" he said holding her hand just incase she started to fool with it again.

"No reason, except that they just about ruined my life.. And sent me to that fricken shrink." she started with a completely upset look on her face.