Disclaimer: I'm pretty sure I'm not J.K Rowling so give all but the plot to her, but if I am her, I'm buying a million dollars worth of chocolate.

I'm back, sorry for the long wait for this chapter, my computer decided to stop working and I couldn't get back until a week afterwards and then the chapters I had been working on were all wiped! I hope this is worth the wait, it's a little different from what I had down originally but enjoy.

Long red locks flowing in the wind behind her, Lily Evans seemed to be on a mission. She ran up at the staircase, leaving her friends breathless trying to catch up to her. You would think that for someone who spent half her time sitting down studying, she'd be a little less athletic.

She approached the Fat Lady who looked at the girl, shocked.

'Death Eater!'

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'Death Eater!' the cry was loud and clear. Even the boy at the end of the hall with his head in his hands noticed it. He stood up, the name was not meant to scare him. No, is should have been the opposite, it should have given him confidence, but he was still a shaking mess.

He wanted none of it, the day had been too dramatic already and it had just begun. He walked to the courtyard, he would find peace there.

Brushing a greasy hair out his eyeand rubbing his long, prominent nose, he strode to the end of the hall. He looked around once more, the teacher had vacated the area. They had probably left with the riff raff. He remembered hearing Professor Dumbledore that he would like to meet himself. He would never be able to understand that man.

He straightened out his green Slytherin robes, they were a constant reminder of the identity and persona he were to take. He had been standing there for too long, idling away precious time, it would seem suspicious of him. And then he left.

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'Master?' The disgusting creature rolled to its side inside of the blankets. As though the light was hurting him.

'There's one more thing we need to complete my transformation, Wormtail,' it whispered in its eerie voice, talking up to the man holding him. Wormtail stiffened, the Dark Lord had not spoken to him for so long. Days after days he had spent in silence, magicless for the fear of getting caught if he were even to take his wand out of his pocket. And now, he was in the Forbidden Forest. How he wished they could rename it, it was named too fittingly. It was the second time in a year that he had been here and the last time, no he wouldn't think about that.

Death Eater, it brought back old memories.

What do you think? Too short? I promise to make my chapters longer from now on, but this one needed to be out there as to show I haven't left you guys in the dark. Please review, exams and assignment deadlines are right around the corner and I need something to keep me from falling asleep and never waking up. Thanks! Goodbye!