Two Death Eaters stepped forward, a man and a woman, shaking with fear. They kneeled together in front of a tall, skinny man dressed completely in black.
"What have you discovered?" the man said.
"We have found him my Lord," the second man said, his head bowed. "He was hiding but he left his hiding place to visit a witch, a half-blood."
"We believe that if we capture the girl," the woman continued, "we'll be able to lure him to you, my Lord."
Lord Voldemort stroked Nagini's head, contemplating. "Are you positive that bring this half-blood to us will bring your son?"
"Completely positive, my Lord," Mr. and Mrs. Zabini replied.
Lord Voldemort nodded. "Retrieve the half-blood then. Bring her to me."
"Yes my Lord." The Zabinis left, Apparating as the reached the end of the graveyard.
"My Lord," Lucius Malfoy asked, stepping forward. "What will you do with the girl after Zabini is made into one of us?"
"It will not matter, Malfoy, as long as we get him here. Nothing will stop me from obtaining my heir."