Well, this is chapter 2. thanks to any one who's reviewed, I know this is a bit strange, but then I cant really help that. DISCLAIMER: I don't own any thing at all. I just write what comes into my head. It is a strange place. I'm scared.
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A few hours later, Summer sat next to Voldemort at the head of a long, dark polished oak table,. She was wearing deep purple robes with tiny silver bats around the hems and cuffs, and over the top of that the black outside robes of the death eaters.
The table was filled with death eaters, most of which had apparated into the room.
"""Silence!" Voldemort commanded, and all talk stopped at once, and all heads were turned up the table.
"I I have here-" Voldemort indicated to the hooded Summer "A new assistant. Except she is how do I say it– young. I wish you all to be respectful and if I hear any thing to the contrary, I will deal with you my self." he finished, surveying them with his large, cold eyes, and then turned to Summer and nodded. She slowly removed the hood, and the table let oust a kind of muffled gasp.
"But...but she is just a child!" Lucius spluttered a last.
Voldemort, how ever just smiled and nodded.
"Exactly. She will lead us to the boy, and there we will be able to..dispose of him." he let out a small laugh, and the rest of the death eaters laughed to.
"But, of course, you are welcome to invite your own son in, after all, he will be curious as to why she is staying here." he continued, looking at Lucius
Lucius merely nodded and swept out of the room, and returned minutes later, Draco in front of him and they sat down near the head of the table near to Summer. He looked at Voldemort for a moment, and then stuck to staring at Summer, who stuck her tongue out at him.
"Well, as I was about to explain about Summer, here." Voldemort began, and the room fell silent." She has devised a clever plan as to how to let me get my hands on Harry. Also she has the prophesy, which I so nearly got my hands on…" a hungry look came into his eyes as he stopped, but then continued. "We have managed to get Summer into Hogwarts by making up some of her OWLs so that she will be in all dear Harry's classes, but we will of course need some one to teach her over the summer so that she is as good as any one. Quidditch will also be needed, and of course we have our ex-Quidditch player to do that." he finished, and then stood up. "You are all now dismissed, except Dranler and Krishaph. You will be saying here to train Summer." with that he dissaperatted with the rest of the death eaters.
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