Chapter Two: The Wand of the Lord.

Matthew felt a surge of power rise before his hand. Lucius laughed as he saw the girl fall to the floor, dead as a brick. Mathew couldn't believe what he had done. Still, He didn't feel bad about it.

"See Matthew? When you kill someone you feel as good as new..." Lucius told him. Matthew nodded blankly.

Lucius turned round and yelled "Julian! Get this boy...The Wand..." A tall deatheater nodded at Lucius and slid out into the darkness of the forest leaving Lucius and Matthew alone. The Dark Lord returned his gaze to Matthew and spoke again to him. "I want you to kill Neville Longbottom...He shall be the easiest..." Lucius said, his voice as cold as ice. Matthew cleared his throat and replied "Of course. I shall do as you say, with only one condition. I don't want you to curse me if I fail." Lucius chuckled slightly. "Matthew, Matthew. Don't you understand that failure will lead to your Death, or to Azkaban?" He said to Matthew. Matthew swallowed. This was indeed going to be difficult.

Julian returned, with a long wooden box with golden engravings on it. Lucius took the box and looked at it as if it was a treasure. "This box was given to me after the real Dark Lord vanished. The wand was supposed to be for *Him who has a partially black Heart, and can Kill a girl to protect his life, This wand was made for this 16 year old boy." Lucius handed the box to Matthew, his eyes waiting for it to be opened. Matthew took the box and took some dust from the top. Then he slowly opened it, and looked inside. A wand lay in the center of small golden blanket. Still, No wand could look like this wand. The handle was made of a silver metal with golden engraving surrounding it. Few rubies and Diamond had also been stuck in the handle as if it were a piece of jewelry. The stick of the wand was black, and the silver and golden engravings went up till the tip of the wand. Matthew was speechless. He took the wand out, and laid the box on the floor. He pointed the wand at a nearby pile of leaves and said "Incendio!" An incredible jet of blue flames shot out of the wand with such force that leaves sprung into flames leaving naught but ash.

Lucius clapped his hands together and said "This wand is made of Nundu Claw and the plant of Death. This wand was the Wand the Dark Lord Made himself. It has the same power as the one that Dumbledore has himself." Lucius spat the name of Dumbledore as if it was dirt hanging on his tongue. Matthew smiled for the first time in 5 years and nodded at Lucius. "I shall go now, when the sun disappears behind the mountains," He said bowing at the Dark Lord. Lucius nodded at Matthew and called into the forest "Eris! It is time!" A woman no more than 25 appeared from the shadows. "Yes Master. What can I do for you?" she hissed. "You shall accompany Matthew to kill Longbottom...Just In case something happens...Off you go with him now," Lucius said to her pointing at Mathew. Eris looked at Matthew and walked with him out of the forest.