HEAVY SUE WARNNING, YOU'VE BEEN WARNED, SERIOUSLY. SO LEAVE IF YOU'RE GOING TO FLAME BY NOT READING THIS...-from Kyro D

HI! I ARE MEG'S FRIENDLY FOREST WOLVEN PROTECTOR! ABIDE HER OR I EATS YOU UP YYUMMILY WITH BORSHE! BWAHAHHA! sincerly Jaimy


Part of the Story at Hogwarts series

-in which characters, problems and motives are introduced and dealt with...or Not

(somewhat connected to Crimson--done by someone else who is almost done writing it)

DISCLAIMER!-i own nothing but the smile on my face...which was paid for my ma pa

Meg had changed quickly, and gone up to her room and come down to the kitchen wearing her school uniform.

"Dear god! Where did you get that skimpy outfit?" Voldemort said standing up to get a good look at her.

"Um it's my school uniform." She said emotionlessly.

"wow wee!" he whistled. "Times must have changed since I went to Hogwarts." She said giving Meg more than the once over. He looked at her mini skirt and tight fitting white top which showed off her black bra. He liked what he saw. "Severus my friend how can you teach at this school and not to bang every girl you see?"

"Self control I guess" Snape looked at Meg and he was worried at what he saw.

"Better man than me!" Voldemort said slapping him on the back.

"Right," Meg said looking sadly at Snape and then at Volemort. "Do you have everything I need?"

"Yes I do," Voldemort smiled "Ice, ice water and a butcher's knife, all in that basket. I also added a towel."

Walking towards the fridge, Meg picked out three bottles of fire whisky, Kira's but Meg was sure she wouldn't mind that they were used right now.

"You goanna drink all that? Girl I gotta spend more time with today's youth!"

"No." Putting to of the bottles on the table and looking at Snape. "These two are for the kids down stairs. I want them threorly drunk."

Neville said in between bites of his pancakes "I don't think they need to be drunk to keep themselves busy down there." His joke was responded quite well with the random death eaters who patted him on the back and gave each other high fives.

"Right," Meg said trying to gulp down her fear of what she was going to do next. "I just want them very drunk ok. Drunk enough not to know what the hell is going on."

"What ever you say my lady." Voldemort said with a bow.

Before leaving the kitchen and sausage fest, Meg muttered a quick "wish me luck." And six voices answered back "LUCK!"