*Disclaimer: None of the characters in Harry Potter belong to me.
*Chapter 3
I'm here. It has been a horribly, painful task. When one thinks of the growing pains when you are maturing that is nothing towards the pain of getting younger. So, in a different body, that of a 16 year old boy, I stand back in my common room in Hogwarts. Well actually, it's not my common room, its Gryffindor. It's a horrible place to be! I have transported myself into the body of Seamus Finnegan. With a muggle born father and a witch for a mother, his family tree bears a resemblance to my own. Though he seems proud of his father being a muggle and does not try to hide this. Well, not for much longer. I jumped away from my reflection in the mirror. Neville Longbottom had just entered the room chatting to that mudblood, Hermione.
"Hey Seamus!" they called cheerily.
I fought back a scowl. I had to act normal and not give the game away! "Hey guys! What's going on?" It was a tone I wasn't used to. Sounded strange to me, especially with such an odd accent.
"Well, apparently Dumbledore has sent someone to spy on he_who_must_not_be_named." Hermione in a matter of fact tone, that I knew was going to irritate me.
I couldn't help it. My eyes widened immediately.
"Who?" I gasped. They both just shrugged. I assume it's that repulsive traitor Beader. Though, I can't help laughing at them calling me he_who_must_not_be_named. I made that one up myself. You know, asked a couple of followers to spread the name around. It made me sound important. Which I am of course. There is nothing like a nickname to make sure everyone knows it.
The door once again opened and in he walked. The scar I had made shone at me, like a work of art. My eyes lit up at its sight. I was so close to him. It would be easy to kill him then and there; although I know that shortly afterwards Dumbledore would find me. No, I had to be patient. I had to let Harry do the killing himself. He smiled at me like we were friends, which of course he thought we were. However, he did not know the evil that lives within the bones of this body. To think I'll be sleeping so near to him at night. I'll send him dreams in his sleep. He won't get a peaceful night sleep until he is dead. Of course, I will have to get closer to him. At the moment I know he confides everything to Hermione and Ron. That will have to change. I can't have them corrupting his brain. No, I'll make him drive them away. I smiled back at Harry now. He may have mistaken this for a friendly smile but underneath I was smiling in anticipation of how well my plan will work!
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Well, that's another chapter up. Thanks to all my many reviewers( 1 so far, I'm glad you like it!) Not may of you are reviewing but I'm going to continue cos I am really enjoying writing this story and like where it is going!! So screw you all….only kidding! Any new readers…pls feel free to review. I like feedback!
