CHAPTER 7
FLASHBACK!
Harry was staring intently at the crystal ball seeing things from the past and what Voldemort was doing (Voldemort was in the backyard talking with his death eaters about plans to attack the ministry. Sadly it worked.) He then broke his gaze from the crystal ball and something brown and long caught his eyes. He looked in the corner and found a broomstick. He grinned and walked towards it. He knew how to handle it since he read about broomsticks. If he wanted to he could rebuild him a broomstick that can reach to Pluto.
Harry said, "Up" and immediately he was soaring out of the window. This was an excellent experience he never dreamed of doing. The wind blowed gently on his face as he flew even faster. Unfortunately, the broom turned to the back yard where Voldemort was at and hid on top of the trees listening to what his father was saying to a circle of death eaters.
"The ministry will fail and so will Dumbledore's pathetic Order!" Voldemort roared. The death eaters shivered uneasily. "Bring the minister now!" A death eater came holding Cornelius Fudge Sr. bounded in ropes. He was shaking and sweating.
"So Fudge Sr.," said Voldemort smoothly, "care to say Hello to me or not."
Fudge Sr. didn't say anything, but then said, "I can not wait until you die! And your son, Harry, too! He must be what? Four? Like a four year old could kill me, but yet again, he was raised by an evil man of hatred. Of course he can kill me!"
Voldemort laughed and said, "Pathetic fool! You will die at my feet today, now! Avada Kedavra!" A blast of green light blast through the night and swapped the soul of the minister. Voldemort laughed and said, "I will bring him in Hogwarts and leave him on the stairs so the old fool could find"- but was cut of in mid-sentence by Avery, one of the death eaters.
"M-my lord," he said shaking like a leaf, "I thought you can't enter Hogwarts."
Voldemort looked at him and said in a very deadly voice, "Did you defy me Avery? Did you just say I can't do something I haven't even tried?"
"M-my Lord"-
"You stupid human! You dumb traitor! You should die too! Avada Kedavra!"
At that moment when life was taken away from him, Harry slid out from the broom and fell down, but he caught the broom in it's handle and climb back again to hide himself from Voldemort on the back of the tree and then flew a few inches up, but was too late. He tried to zoom back up, but was stopped by his father's scream. Voldemort saw him.
"HARRY!" Voldemort screamed in fury. Voldemort pointed his wand towards Harry and both disappeared.
Harry appeared and so did Voldemort inside Voldemort's study room. Harry had the broom in his hand and with his mind made it disappeared.
"What were you thinking of, boy?" Voldemort growled. Harry was shaking.
"I-I was - was just trying to fly around the house," Harry said trembling from head to toes. He looked into those angry red eyes, which was still cold in fury. Harry tried to look away, but Voldemort said, "And that was your first time on that broom?"
Harry nodded looking forcibly in those dangerous eyes. "How much did you hear, boy?" Harry didn't say anything, but Voldemort smiled his terrible smile.
"You saw two men die. You heard what I said and saw what I did. That will be what you will do. Avery had to die he was a spy and so was Snape, whom I will have my revenge on him when I meet him again. Avery had plans. Plans to kidnap you from me and had it scheduled to do it tomorrow night. I can tell. I read his mind."
Harry didn't say anything because Nagini came in and said to Voldemort in parselmouth, "A letter from Dumbedore is waiting for you on floor 876." Harry understood and Voldemort did too. He looked at Harry and said, "You must have understood for I have never seen you talk in parselmouth. Speak for I want to see if you could speak the language of the serpent."
Harry stood frozen. He never talked with Nagini. that was true. but he never thought he knew Snake Language.
Harry tried to talk, but no one words came out because Nagini came back in Voldemort's orders because he wanted to see if Harry could talk to the snake. "Talk and say something to him, Nagini." Voldemort said softly and in a deadly voice.
Nagini faced Harry and said, "Are you master's son?"
Harry nodded, but Voldemort hit him in the head and said, "Talk to it!"
Harry hissed in a voice so soft that Nagini had to move closer and Voldemort too, "Yes I am." Voldemort had a triumph smile and said to Harry in parselmouth, "Good. So you are Slytherin's and my true heir." Voldemort looked into those green eyes again and Harry in his. Harry saw something deep into those eyes and they were not he expected to find in someone's soul: pure evil.
Harry turned his head away, but Voldemort said in parselmouth, "We will talk like this when no one is here or around and when you want to say a secret only to me. OH-and before you leave that was good flying for someone so young."
Harry woke up to find himself in his room thinking it was all probably a good dream, but it was realistic as the days passed and before he knew it, it was the day before school starts. Harry looked into the night sky. The moon was shining strangely as though calling for him in the forest. The stars seemed to be all in different angles as though showing signs that something happened that wasn't suppose to.
Harry got out of bed and went to Dumbledore's office to ask him a few questions since he hadn't done any star gazing or read things that was to tell the future. He knocked on the door, but to his great disappointment, he opened the door to find no headmaster inside. Harry decided to sit down for awhile inside the fascinating room until Dumbledore appeared. Still no sign of Dumbledore, Harry thought miserably. Since the old ancient man wasn't inside his room, Harry decided to explore around.
Harry was staring intently at the crystal ball seeing things from the past and what Voldemort was doing (Voldemort was in the backyard talking with his death eaters about plans to attack the ministry. Sadly it worked.) He then broke his gaze from the crystal ball and something brown and long caught his eyes. He looked in the corner and found a broomstick. He grinned and walked towards it. He knew how to handle it since he read about broomsticks. If he wanted to he could rebuild him a broomstick that can reach to Pluto.
Harry said, "Up" and immediately he was soaring out of the window. This was an excellent experience he never dreamed of doing. The wind blowed gently on his face as he flew even faster. Unfortunately, the broom turned to the back yard where Voldemort was at and hid on top of the trees listening to what his father was saying to a circle of death eaters.
"The ministry will fail and so will Dumbledore's pathetic Order!" Voldemort roared. The death eaters shivered uneasily. "Bring the minister now!" A death eater came holding Cornelius Fudge Sr. bounded in ropes. He was shaking and sweating.
"So Fudge Sr.," said Voldemort smoothly, "care to say Hello to me or not."
Fudge Sr. didn't say anything, but then said, "I can not wait until you die! And your son, Harry, too! He must be what? Four? Like a four year old could kill me, but yet again, he was raised by an evil man of hatred. Of course he can kill me!"
Voldemort laughed and said, "Pathetic fool! You will die at my feet today, now! Avada Kedavra!" A blast of green light blast through the night and swapped the soul of the minister. Voldemort laughed and said, "I will bring him in Hogwarts and leave him on the stairs so the old fool could find"- but was cut of in mid-sentence by Avery, one of the death eaters.
"M-my lord," he said shaking like a leaf, "I thought you can't enter Hogwarts."
Voldemort looked at him and said in a very deadly voice, "Did you defy me Avery? Did you just say I can't do something I haven't even tried?"
"M-my Lord"-
"You stupid human! You dumb traitor! You should die too! Avada Kedavra!"
At that moment when life was taken away from him, Harry slid out from the broom and fell down, but he caught the broom in it's handle and climb back again to hide himself from Voldemort on the back of the tree and then flew a few inches up, but was too late. He tried to zoom back up, but was stopped by his father's scream. Voldemort saw him.
"HARRY!" Voldemort screamed in fury. Voldemort pointed his wand towards Harry and both disappeared.
Harry appeared and so did Voldemort inside Voldemort's study room. Harry had the broom in his hand and with his mind made it disappeared.
"What were you thinking of, boy?" Voldemort growled. Harry was shaking.
"I-I was - was just trying to fly around the house," Harry said trembling from head to toes. He looked into those angry red eyes, which was still cold in fury. Harry tried to look away, but Voldemort said, "And that was your first time on that broom?"
Harry nodded looking forcibly in those dangerous eyes. "How much did you hear, boy?" Harry didn't say anything, but Voldemort smiled his terrible smile.
"You saw two men die. You heard what I said and saw what I did. That will be what you will do. Avery had to die he was a spy and so was Snape, whom I will have my revenge on him when I meet him again. Avery had plans. Plans to kidnap you from me and had it scheduled to do it tomorrow night. I can tell. I read his mind."
Harry didn't say anything because Nagini came in and said to Voldemort in parselmouth, "A letter from Dumbedore is waiting for you on floor 876." Harry understood and Voldemort did too. He looked at Harry and said, "You must have understood for I have never seen you talk in parselmouth. Speak for I want to see if you could speak the language of the serpent."
Harry stood frozen. He never talked with Nagini. that was true. but he never thought he knew Snake Language.
Harry tried to talk, but no one words came out because Nagini came back in Voldemort's orders because he wanted to see if Harry could talk to the snake. "Talk and say something to him, Nagini." Voldemort said softly and in a deadly voice.
Nagini faced Harry and said, "Are you master's son?"
Harry nodded, but Voldemort hit him in the head and said, "Talk to it!"
Harry hissed in a voice so soft that Nagini had to move closer and Voldemort too, "Yes I am." Voldemort had a triumph smile and said to Harry in parselmouth, "Good. So you are Slytherin's and my true heir." Voldemort looked into those green eyes again and Harry in his. Harry saw something deep into those eyes and they were not he expected to find in someone's soul: pure evil.
Harry turned his head away, but Voldemort said in parselmouth, "We will talk like this when no one is here or around and when you want to say a secret only to me. OH-and before you leave that was good flying for someone so young."
Harry woke up to find himself in his room thinking it was all probably a good dream, but it was realistic as the days passed and before he knew it, it was the day before school starts. Harry looked into the night sky. The moon was shining strangely as though calling for him in the forest. The stars seemed to be all in different angles as though showing signs that something happened that wasn't suppose to.
Harry got out of bed and went to Dumbledore's office to ask him a few questions since he hadn't done any star gazing or read things that was to tell the future. He knocked on the door, but to his great disappointment, he opened the door to find no headmaster inside. Harry decided to sit down for awhile inside the fascinating room until Dumbledore appeared. Still no sign of Dumbledore, Harry thought miserably. Since the old ancient man wasn't inside his room, Harry decided to explore around.