Chapter 3: Awakening
Voldemort snaps up in his bed. "What…the bloody ell…."He breathed deeply. "And people say I'M scary. Pft! Yeah right. Let's see how they like a dream like that. Stupid muggles. THEY'LL all DIE!"
"Erg…M'Lord?Are you…okay?" Severus asked, leaning over the snake-like man, false worry in his dark eyes.
"Yes. You didn't hear anything. Goodnight." He said turning over and going back to sleep.
"But my lord, I heard you…"
"NO! You didn't hear ANYTHING!" He yelled, falling asleep as Severus fainted from fright.
He pulled his stuffed purple unicorn…erm, I mean, voodoo doll…close, a smile on his face . "Goodnight, Mr. Pinkle…erm, I mean, Mr. …umm… Paininflictingvoodoodoll.
A/N: I had fun with this. You know by now that flames are welcome and what they are used for. Please R&R. BTW….THE END! (for now….-shifty glance then runs off to plan more evil plot bunnies against Voldemort.)