Voldemort sat lonely in his chamber, Wormtail at his side.

"Get me my Penseive!" he yelled,

smacking Wormtail on the side of his head. "Y-yes Master!" he cried,

rubbing the side of his head. After about a minute, he returned with a

small cauldren that had a silver-white liquid in it. "Thank you, Wormtail."

he said in an off-hand tone...

Later that night, as Voldemort got into his bed, he had a dream... He was

sitting in his chamber, crying. He needed someone... But no one was right...

suddenly, Voldemort awoke with a start. "I know how!" he said, as he rang

in with his evil laugh...

The next morning, he made Wormtail go buy him a computer, a type of

muggle thing that had information... Wormtail handed him that, plus a

cable cord. "What is this for?" Voldemort asked. "Master, this cord gives

you all the information you could ever need!" he said happily. "What,"

Voldemort said. "Are you so happy about? BUILD IT!" he yelled, knocking Wormtail

on the ground. He stormed out for an hour or two, until he heard Wormtail call him...

He spent hours looking for the right person... until he found one so called

"website" with all the information he needed... A girl who could change shape

at will... His will to be exact... It even had all the recorded people with this power...

"No, thats a guy..." The Dark Lord said to himself. "No, no, n- Wait... YES!"

he had found the perfect person! Somthing Tonks....