Disclaimer: See chapter one
Ron and Hermione took off as fast as they could Harry could see they were heading in the direction of the secret cave; the one they had meet Sirius in last year.
He could see Snape trying to stop any pursuit of the teenagers. There were now seven men trying to get passed the potions master.
The picture changed again and Harry was now seeing inside the cave that they had meet Sirius in. Ron and Hermione where hiding behind a large rock in the cave, one other man was in the cave looking for his two friends.
"I'll cast a spell to stop him and you run." Ron whispered to Hermione.
"No, we'll get out of here together." Hermione whispered back. "You go that way and distracted him and I'll cast a spell at him."
Ron nodded and moved to the left while Hermione moved in the opposite direction. Harry held his breath as Hermione accidentally kicked a rock. The man moved in her direction.
"Hey, you, stop!" Ron shouted from the other side of the cave. The man turned and cast a spell in Ron's direction then jumped behind the rock where Hermione was hiding. Hermione yelled when the man's hand grabbed her shoulder. She was too shocked to move or cast a spell. Ron was quiet on the other side of the cave, and Harry was concerned. Harry didn't know what spell had been cast in his friend's direction.
He watched as the man pulled Hermione out from behind the rock an evil smile on his lips.
"My master will be pleased that I caught you," the man snarled in her ear. The man cast a spell and rope tried around her wrists, he then moved over to where Ron was. Harry could now see that his friend was out cold.
Rope tried around Ron's wrists. The man grabbed Ron and they disappeared.
The three had been transported to a small stone room, the man left them there and walked out the door and locked it after he left.
The plate's picture followed the man; he was walking down a corridor and turned into a large room. Harry could see a man was in the high-backed chair and Harry shivered at who it was.
"Master, I have Potter's friends." The man said bowing low to the person in the chair.
"Good, learn what you can from them, then dispose of them." Voldemort said in his cold voice. Harry shivered at the sound of it.
Harry could only watch helpless as the man walked back to his friends' room. He couldn't watch the rest of the scene and turned away from the plate.
The Griffin noticed this and stopped the scene from playing out. Harry looked up at the Griffin sadness and pain in his eyes.
"Is this happening now?" Harry asked, hope in his words, maybe he could still save them.
"This is what will happen!" The Griffin growled at him. "Look!"
Harry looked back down at the plate he was now watching Voldemort and Wormtail talking.
Voldemort sat in same high-backed chair as before, he was looking at the pitiful Wormtail on the ground at his feet.
"Where is he?" Voldemort demanded of his servant.
"He is at the door, master." Wormtail said still kneeling on the ground. "Should I let him in?"
"Yes, bring him in," Voldemort snarled, resisting the thought to kick the grovelling mass in front of him.
Wormtail bowed once then rose and walked to the door wrenching it open he nodded to someone outside. Two death eaters dragged a third person into the room.
Harry couldn't see who it was for his black hair dangled in his face. The two death eaters dropped the man to the ground in front of Voldemort then went and stood by the door.
"Severus." Voldemort growled to the man in front of him. Snape looked up and Harry got his first good look at his potions master.
The sight made Harry gasp and pull back from the plate.
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