Okay, ladies and gents, please welcome *# THE FOOTNOTES!!! #* Yes I know
I'm weird but it's better than those incessant A/Ns, basically if you want
to preserve the sad`n`scary atmosphere don`t read them. And I'm going for
longer chapters too. REVIEW!!!
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`He's here? What do you mean he`s here?`
`Hello`
They both wheeled around, grabbing each others hands instinctively.
Lindy felt as though something cold had been poured down her back... the voice had chilled her to the bone, but the figure standing before them now was indescribable. *
Harry gritted his teeth. This was the thing he had come to know and hate, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named himself, Voldemort.
A chill wind sprang out from nowhere ** and Voldemort smiled *** as he stalked *** towards them.
`I finally have you, Harry PotterI have waited long for this moment. Finally, I shall kill you.` He said, smiling malevolently, # `And your little Muggle friend? Perhaps I'll let her live... or not...`
Harry stepped forward, his mouth dry, and pushed Lindy, white with terror, behind him. `Let her go. She hasn`t done anything to you.`
`Oh, really, Potter. That is most pitiful. Ahahaha. Your little friends can`t find you here.`
`Neither can yours. You know, what with them being under heavy guard in the ^new^ wizard prison.`
Voldemort threw back his head and laughed. `Oh, yes. I'm sure they'll be out in time. But meanwhile...`
Smiling grimly, he raised his newly formed hand and beckoned.
Harry felt his legs start moving - he suddenly had no control over his movements. `No!` He cried, trying to force himself back, but to no avail. Slowly but inexorably, his feet shuffled forward. He felt Lindy clinging to his back, but she was dragged along with him, so strong was Voldemorts power. ##
At last they were right in front of him. His eyes glowed red in the gloom as he towered over them.
`Now what, Potter? The Boy Who Lived has no answers? Can`t do anything? Feeling... helpless?` He loomed closer.
`He`s trying to psyche you out` Lindy whispered, her voice trembling.
Voldemort snapped his fingers and she flew over to him, suspended about ten centimeters in the air so that her face was level with his. For a while she struggled against this unseen force, then slumped.
Harry, meanwhile, found himself frozen and unable to move. Voldemort turned his attention from Lindy to Harry, leaving her hanging limply just to one side. `You see? Two children, that is all. A lucky little boy and a rather unlucky little girl. Well, your luck is no more, Potter. Nobody knows you're here. You are entirely at my mercy. Now, the only question is... do I kill you quickly...` He smiled evilly `or not?`
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ * Sorry, that just means I can't find enough synonyms for `creepy` ** Cliché, but I couldn`t resist *** Creepily # Aha! I found a synonym! ## Yeah that sounds stupid too. What the hell.
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`He's here? What do you mean he`s here?`
`Hello`
They both wheeled around, grabbing each others hands instinctively.
Lindy felt as though something cold had been poured down her back... the voice had chilled her to the bone, but the figure standing before them now was indescribable. *
Harry gritted his teeth. This was the thing he had come to know and hate, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named himself, Voldemort.
A chill wind sprang out from nowhere ** and Voldemort smiled *** as he stalked *** towards them.
`I finally have you, Harry PotterI have waited long for this moment. Finally, I shall kill you.` He said, smiling malevolently, # `And your little Muggle friend? Perhaps I'll let her live... or not...`
Harry stepped forward, his mouth dry, and pushed Lindy, white with terror, behind him. `Let her go. She hasn`t done anything to you.`
`Oh, really, Potter. That is most pitiful. Ahahaha. Your little friends can`t find you here.`
`Neither can yours. You know, what with them being under heavy guard in the ^new^ wizard prison.`
Voldemort threw back his head and laughed. `Oh, yes. I'm sure they'll be out in time. But meanwhile...`
Smiling grimly, he raised his newly formed hand and beckoned.
Harry felt his legs start moving - he suddenly had no control over his movements. `No!` He cried, trying to force himself back, but to no avail. Slowly but inexorably, his feet shuffled forward. He felt Lindy clinging to his back, but she was dragged along with him, so strong was Voldemorts power. ##
At last they were right in front of him. His eyes glowed red in the gloom as he towered over them.
`Now what, Potter? The Boy Who Lived has no answers? Can`t do anything? Feeling... helpless?` He loomed closer.
`He`s trying to psyche you out` Lindy whispered, her voice trembling.
Voldemort snapped his fingers and she flew over to him, suspended about ten centimeters in the air so that her face was level with his. For a while she struggled against this unseen force, then slumped.
Harry, meanwhile, found himself frozen and unable to move. Voldemort turned his attention from Lindy to Harry, leaving her hanging limply just to one side. `You see? Two children, that is all. A lucky little boy and a rather unlucky little girl. Well, your luck is no more, Potter. Nobody knows you're here. You are entirely at my mercy. Now, the only question is... do I kill you quickly...` He smiled evilly `or not?`
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ * Sorry, that just means I can't find enough synonyms for `creepy` ** Cliché, but I couldn`t resist *** Creepily # Aha! I found a synonym! ## Yeah that sounds stupid too. What the hell.
