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The door flew open and Voldermort stood there, looking as excited as a small child about to enter a sweet shop.
"Has he been any trouble to you Bella?" asked Voldermorts slimy voice. "Do we need to punish him before we torture him?"
"Yes my Lord, he has been alot of hard work. Ickle Potter decided not to keep his mouth shut. I had to throw fireballs at him to try and silence him, but he ignored me and carried on."
Harry's mouth fell open at this string of lies, he had been silent the entire time. He knew Voldemort was looking inside his mind, he knew that Harry had been quiet the whole time. However, he clearly decided to ignore this information, and before he knew it, a fireball the size of a football hit Harry in the stomach. The angry fire burned through Harrys robes and scorched his skin unbearably, forcing Harry to give into his instinct and scream out, before Voldermort sent a shower of water down onto him.
"Enough! Bellatrix, show the boy REAL pain." Bellatrix bowed to her master and standing straight up, pointing her wand at Harry's chest, whispered 'Crucio.'
A pain worse than anything Harry had ever felt swept over Harry's body. His limbs went limp as electric shock like zaps swept through his body. Cringing in pain, Harry screamed out to the slient night, his pain filling both on lookers with joy. "Cease" said Voldermort, and the pain immediatly stopped. Harry felt relief over him as his body welcomed the break. Voldermort looked down on him.
"Harry Potter, we come face to face at last. Answer me seriously Potter, is this the worst pain you've ever felt?"
Harry's mind swam back to all the memories in his head. His parents, growing up with the Dursleys, breaking up with Ginny. As his mind swarmed with the memories of Ginny's sad face, Harry realised that this pain was nothing compared to what he had felt that day. He looked Voldermort in the eyes.
"No. The pain you or Bellatrix can produce from your wands is nothing to the pain I have felt in the past." Harry's eyes welled with the thought of Ginny, probably lying in the hall, lifeless and still.
"You think your little girlfriend is dead, don't you Potter?" Hissed Bellatrix, grinning at him and showing her blackened teeth. "Your wrong. The Dark Lord has more wit than that. He has your little girlfriend here Potter, so you can watch her final moments, and know that her death is your fault!" She looked up at Voldermort. "Shall I get her, my Lord?"
"Yes dear Bellatrix. Your faithful service is the most loyal I have witnessed. You shall be heavily rewarded for this."
Bellatrix beamed and rushed out of the room to fetch Ginny. Harrys mind was floating in the air. With all the might he could muster, he spat at Voldermorts feet.
"Crucio!" he screamed, forcing Harrys body to seize up again. Harry vaguely heard the door open again and Ginny scream at the sight she saw before her. Voldermort looked up and stopped torturing Harry. "Ah, Miss Weasley. I do believe we've met before. Done any reading lately?"
"LEAVE HER ALONE!" yelled Harry, disgusted at Voldermorts way of dealing with frightened Ginny, although not at all surprised. "She's done nothing to you! Leave her alone, Tom!"
"YOU DARE TO SPEAK THE DARK LORDS NAME! YOUR FILTHY MUDBLOOD MOTHER WOULD HAVE BEEN NO DIFFERENT!"
Harry swore at her, which only got him another Cruciatus Curse aimed right for his heart. This one stung more than the others, but Harry knew it was only because Ginny was watching.
"Now, Potter." Voldermort spat his name. "This is what we shall do to you, after we are done with yor little girlfriend here. Bella hold her still." Bellatrix tightened her grip on Ginny, whilst Voldermort aimed at Ginnys head.
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