A.N. this is a short and I mean really short story of the ending moments in a young death eater's life of the faithful following of his/her (you can chose either one I don't really mind) dark lord and master.

Happy reading and please review at the end.

Heading down the stairs she turned a quick corner and gasped. It was what she had most feared standing before her was none other than the evil lord Voldemort.

"you have failed me" he said in a calm yet icily cold voice.

"m.ma.master." I bent down and kissed the hems of his robes. " I am sorry"

"so am I. the boy still lives though."

"I could try again I'm sure I could do it better next time." I said knowing the answer and my fate before he spoke again.

"next time" he said still in the cold, calm voice. " it should have been done this time"

"but master it was not my fault. The boy he."

"silence I have no use for an incompetent death eater in my ranks. Goodbye."

And in that blinding flash of green light I was no more and my life's story of faithful following ended.

A.N. so how was that I personally liked the ending. So how did you like it? please review and tell me. flames are also welcomed.