It was Tom! Tom Riddle! No...Voldemort! She was facing the Dark Lord Voldemort, her worst fear, and Harry's worst enemy. What did he want with her? What could she possibly do that would make him want her?
"Ah, yes, now you see. You do know me, and I know you. Quit a shock I suppose. Perhaps I should just leave you here. I wander how long you will last before you bleed to death internally."
No, no he couldn't just leave her here. She didn't care who it was. Even if it was you know who. She didn't want to be left there alone. By no one!
"N-n-no!" was all she could manage to get out. He laughed that cold laugh at her desperation.
"No? You don't want me to leave? This is interesting. I'm the man you have feared in your dreams for years! And yet you want me to stay, here with a pathetic mudblood." a tear fell down her face. She knew he would see to it that she would not survive this encounter.
"Well, we of course can't stay here. We'll have to go somewhere a little more private. A place you have only seen in your worst nightmares. Yes, I'm taking you to the chamber of secrets."
She one again felt her body tremble making the pain yet worse than it had been before. In another shire act of pain and extreme fear, just after she heard Tom say the levitating spell to bring her down to the darkness of the chamber of secrets, she felt herself slip into complete darkness.
A/N: Sorry...short chapter again...I'll update VERY soon. Probably tomorrow...PLEASE REVIEW!