To reviewers:
PixieDust6291 : Glad you liked. I'll call you later
Jani Rieme : Alright Already! I know that wasn't fully correct. Leave Me Alooooone! LOL
In the bedroom on the right side of the Potter's residence, a light flickered on.
"James, what's wrong?"
James Potter turned as he got out of bed.
"Something is not right. I don't know what, but tonight just feels different."
His wife, seeing the bewilderment in his eyes, got up also.
"Come on. Let's go see if Harry is ok."
Outside a graveyard, Lucius Malfoy stops. He is dragging someone by the hand. When they reach the gates, Wormtail is thrown to the ground.
"Come Peter" was heard from inside.
Malfoy grabbed his prisoner, and dragged the snivelling brute in.
"Peter, my servant, you know you want to tell me"
Wormtail was pushed on to the ground in front of a large tombstone. He was so close, that he could barely see the imprintation of the letters: Tom Riddle, with a date of about 35 years prior. But all he could do was cry, and ask not to be taken, but it was too late.
Lord Voldemort grabbed him by the neck and started squeezing.
"You know where they are, I know that you want to tell me."
Wormtail just cried out, and made choking noises. Finally, to save his own life, he said the single words that would cause his pain to stop.
"7 Godric's Hollow"
With a flash, the Dark Lord and all of his Death Eaters disappeared, leaving Wormtail all alone, to contemplate what he had just done, and to suffer with the immediate guilt.
More later. I only have a little time, and alot of ideas. Sorry it's short and the ending cuts off too soon, but I don't have alot of time.
- Aiel