I think I will be doing Harry's POV for awhile. If you don't like it, let me know and I will see what I can do.

I do not own, but I wish I did.

::Parseltongue::

Chapter 7 (Harry POV)

Draco and I arrived in a large dark room. It had dark resin flooring, and midnight black walls. A large opulent chandelier hung from the ceiling illuminating the room. Near the farthest wall from where the two boys were standing was a throne that sat one Dark Lord Voldemort.

"Harry Potter, come to me at last. Give me one good reason why I should let you live." Voldemort said.

Slowly, I made my way closer to the dark lord. As I got closer, I watched as his eyes dropped down from my face to explore the rest of me. I began to smirk as his eyes widened, and they snapped back to my face.

"Hello Lord Voldemort. I am Lord Potter Black Merlin, also known as Harry Potter. Thank you for agreeing to meet with me. I'd like to call a truce." I said, smirk still firmly set on my face.

Voldemort's eyes narrowed. "Why would you want a truce with me?"

"Because I'm done fighting for those people." I said simply, looking at my fingernails with a shrug.

"You would betray your friends, and Dumbledore?"

My magic exploded out of my body, and with it came my rage. ::Do not call those traitors my friends. They are nothing to me!:: I hissed. I could feel my magic pulsing.

The dark lord eyed me, surprise on his face. ::You speak the snake language. How?::

I took a deep breath and pulled back my magic. ::Obviously. Dumblefuck said I got it from you. When you tried to kill me that night, you left a piece of your magic in me..::

"Impossible." Voldemort said as he stood from his throne and slowly began to approach me.

I quickly slipped my wand into my hand, on guard. Voldemort raised his hand towards my face. Before he could get any closer, my wand was in his face.

"I'm not going to hurt you, you stupid boy!" He said, and paused. "I don't think I can." he whispered.

I lowered my wand, but kept it in my hand. His fingers caressed my scar, and a shiver ran up my spine.

"You wish to become my ally?" He asked quietly.

"I refuse to take the dark mark. I want to be your ally, your equal." I said. I wouldn't be anyone's pawn. No more would I be used.

He pinned me with his blood red eyes. "I accept."

No POV

Two threads of life began to weave together, and Fate smiled in her victory. Now, she waited.

To be continued…

So I realize I've been putting out shorter chapters, but I am posting multiples at a time. I may not do this every time, but I will try and do my best. Please review!

Much love, Rin.