HP the Gryffindor Heir and the Labyrinth
By Rina Bollyqueen 420

Hello Mouldywart. It's VOLDEMORT!

"Where the bloody hell are we?" fumed Jareth as he looked around the dark and gloomy surroundings. It seemed as if they were in some kind of cave.

"Well where ever we are, I know that we're not in Kansas anymore," said Sarah. Jareth quirked his eyebrow and looked at her.

"We've never bee to Kansas Sarah." Sarah sighed and shook her head. "How do you think we got here Love?" Sarah shrugged.

"The only logical thing that I can think of is that someone slipped a portus potion into our drinks at the ball. Though I have no idea who it could be." Jareth took hold of her hand.

"Well let's get out of here," he said.

Suddenly, an eerie light filled their surroundings, and a figure emerged from the other side. Sarah shuddered and held on tighter to her husbands' hand.

"Going somewhere, are we?" said a deep and smug voice. Jareth let out and angry growl.

"Who are you?" The figure laughed.

"I, my new friends am Lord Voldemort." Jareth could feel his blood boil but slipped on his usual mask of amusement and indifference.

"Lord? I wouldn't have you as a member of my Court." Sarah looked at Jareth in shock? What did he think he was doing? He was acting like the cruel and manipulative man she had met. He was acting like ............'The Evil Goblin King'.

Jareth looked around with disgust.

"I mean really. If you are a 'Lord', like you claim to be, how can you live in such a filthy and disgusting place? And what kind of a name is Mouldywart anyway. I wouldn't even name my lowest ranking Goblins that."

"It's Voldemort," said the Dark Lord. Jareth made a wild gesture.

"Well what's in a name? Now why have you brought my wife and I here?" Voldemort smirked.

"I have brought you here to offer you a proposition."

"And what is that?" asked Sarah, speaking for the first time since the revolting man/creature had first appeared.

"To join me," he said. "Join my side and both of you will rule over Asia, once I win this war." Jareth scoffed.

"And what makes you think that we will join you?" replied Sarah, whilst glowering at her husband.

"Well my beautiful Queen." Sarah shuddered. "Think of all the wealth, power and glory you could have if you join me." Sarah shook her head.

"I already have all of that," she replied, looking at Jareth.

"She's right Baldy-mould. I have given her all of what you have offered and more. So why should I, Jareth, Prince of the Underground and King of the Goblins bow down to a foolish mortal like you?"

"It's VOLDEMORT!" shouted Voldemort. "How dare you ..............."

"How I dare?" exploded Jareth. "How dare you! You bring us here to offer my wife and I what? Wealth? Power? Glory? We already have all of that Warty-toad! And we are True immortals, unlike you! You are a pathetic, disillusioned MORTAL man!"

"CRUCIO!" shouted Voldemort. The curse flew straight towards Jareth. He waved his hand and it disintegrated into the air.

"Your petty curses can not harm us you fool!" shouted Jareth. Sarah stepped up beside Jareth.

"He's right Tom. You've killed one of our own flesh and blood! How could you possibly think that we'd join you?" spat Sarah.

"How do you know my name?" he roared.

"Don't you remember me Tom?" she said. "You tutored me in Potions back at Hogwarts. Then you tried to ............ ugh! But I got you good for that one didn't I snake-breath?"

"Williams?!" he shouted. "You disgusting mudblood! You? Impossible!"

"I'd watch your language in front of my wife," warned Jareth. "Let me tell it to you straight Porky-dork. You gave us an offer to join your side. We refuse. We are more powerful than you and we would never work for you as you murdered one of our daughters, who was residing here in the Aboveground. You disgust both me and my wife, who I may add is now also immortal. Something that you will never be!" shouted Jareth as he took hold of Sarah's hand.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!" cursed Voldemort, pointing his wand at the Fae couple. Sarah held up her hand and stopped the curse in mid-air.

"As my husband already told you Tom, we are BOTH immortal and your spells won't work. But I promise that you will pay for all your sins and for murdering our daughter!" With that said Jareth threw one of his crystals and both he and Sarah disappeared from the cave.

"WORMTAIL!" he shouted. The rat came scurrying out of the shadows and transformed into a fat man with rat-like features, who bowed at Voldemorts feet.

"Y ...... Yes, M ... My Lord."

"I want you to find out everything you can about the King and mudblood Queen of the Goblins."

"Y ...... Yes M...Ma...Master."

"Oh, and Wormtail." The sniveling man looked up at Voldemort. "Crucio!" The man began withering about on the floor in intense pain. "That was for not doing your research on them when you first told me about them. Because of you that man and his mudblood wife told me in no uncertain terms that I was weak. Am I weak?"

"N...no My Lord." Voldemort took the curse of the man.

"Make sure you remember that Wormtail. And do not fail me again!"