Chapter Two

Lost

Without you I'm lost

Without you I'm alone

I want to be found

"Meow…" Purred Missy, as Harry scratched her behind the ears.

"Suck Up." Joked Harry, smiling. Missy purred louder, and licked Harry's hand. Harry gave the white kitten a weary smile. It had been five days, and he was no closer to London. He didn't even know where he was.

The winds seemed to calm down, and the rain hit lighter. Harry stood up, and put Missy back in his bag. He got out from the tree that was shading him. He stretched his arms and gave a long yawn.

Harry shivered as he walked. The wind was going back him. Harry rubbed his eyes; spots began to cover his eyes. He massaged the corner of his eyes.

Suddenly, his scar exploded with pain. He clasped his hand over his scar, and fell to his knees. Images began to fade past his eyes.

"Are you shure?" Came the cold voice of lord Voldemort.

"Yes, Master." Said Wormtail. "Potter was kicked out of his relative's house." Voldemort rubbed the corner of his eyes.

"Any idea where he is?" Asked Voldemort, his red eyes were filled with anger.

"Yes… Somewhere on the outskirts of London…" Voldemort sighed.

"We attack in five days… get ready. I will be joining you… Send scouts to look for the boy. But WILL NOT ATTACK." Wormtail nodded and left the room.

"Potter…" Voldemort called. "I'm coming for you… You will not escape me this time."

Harry opened his eyes. Voldemort knew he was there… watching and listening. Now he was going to come and find him, probably kill him, or torture him till he was insane. He doubted Voldemort would do that, but he didn't know for shure what Voldemort would do. He knew for shure he'd hold him down, and cast a few Crucio's at him. Harry shivered at the thought. Harry began to feel cold. Then, He heard laughing in his ears.

"Come, the niceties must be observed … Dumbledore would like you to show manners … bow to death, Harry…"

"No… not Harry…"

"Step Aside, Girl!"

"Not Harry! Please not Harry!"

"Lily! Take Harry and Run! I'll try to hold him off! GO!"

"Haven't I already told you? Killing Mudblood's doesn't matter to me, anymore… For Many months now… my new target has been you…"

"How touching... I always value bravery... Yes, boy, your parents were brave... I killed your father first; and he put up a Courageous fight... but your mother needn't have died... she was trying to protect you... Now give me the Stone, unless you want her to have died in vain."

"Severus ..." "'Severus ... please ..." "Avada Kedavra."

"Come out, come out, little Harry! What did you come after me for, then? I thought you were here to avenge my dear cousin!" "I am!" "Aaaaaah … did you love him, little baby Potter?" "Crucio!"

"Enough!" Harry shouted. "Dementors!" He jumped up as he saw three figures walking towards him. All were hooded and cloaked.

Harry threw his hands into his pocket. His fingers touched the handle of his wand. He pulled it out, and pointed it towards the towering Dementors. His vision began to blur as they got closer.

"Expe- Expecto Patronum!" A stag shot from his wand and galloped at the Dementors. They retreated. Just then, Harry's head hit the ground as he fainted.

When Harry woke up, he was in a cave, chained to the wall.

"What the-" Harry tugged against his bounds, but it was useless. Someone walked into the cave. He was in black robes, two other figures followed him.

"Ah, finally…" Said the figure. Harry recognized the voice,

"SNAPE!" Harry screeched. He fought against the bounds, trying to get to Snape, to rip him limp to limp. His old professor just laughed, when Harry slumped back. His wrists were bleeding where the chains had cut him.

"What… What do you want?" Gasped Harry.

"You… Potter. My lord requests you…" Harry gave Snape a cold glare.

"Sorry to break up your party, but Severus… We got other things to do besides having a glaring contest with a teenager." Harry knew that voice too…

"Bellatrix…" He hissed.

"Right you are, Potter." Sneered Bellatrix. Harry glared at Bellatrix.

"We should go wait the arrival for our lord…" Came a squeaky voice. It was Wormtail. Harry sent a glare at all of the Death Eaters. Snape turned and addressed him.

"Make yourself comfortable, Potter. Seeing as you won't be for long." Laughed Severus. Snape turned and left, the two Death Eaters followed. Bellatrix sent a sneer at him before she turned and disappeared.

After mere minutes, Harry's scar exploded with pain. Harry gave a cry of pain, before more Death Eaters entered the cave. There was no more then fifty. Voldemort was the first to enter. Harry looked up into the shining red eyes. Harry glared hard at him.

"Well, Potter. We meet again." Hissed Voldemort. Harry didn't say anything. The pain in his scar was blinding him.

"This will be our last meeting… I will enjoy killing you…" Voldemort gave a cold laugh. He pointed his wand at Harry.

"Crucio!" Harry screamed in agony. He rolled over and over, his head hitting the cave wall. Harry moved his arm violently. There was a sickening crack. The bone in his arm snapped. Harry's eyes rolled in his head, it was too much.

After what felt like hours, the curse was lifted. Harry didn't know what happened. His head rolled over onto his shoulder, the black that had been threatening to take him, finally did.

Harry opened his eyes wearily. He was slumped on the ground of the cave, his arm was at an odd angle. Harry looked around, his eyes were sore.

Nobody was in the cave, he was alone. A shot of pain went through his arm. He gave a sharp gasp, and clasped his arm, tears streaming down his face.

He sat up, and put his back against the wall. He saw his blood streamed there. He shuddered,

"Well, Well, Well…" Harry looked and saw Feneri Greyback crouching at the doorway.

"There told me I couldn't come in… I never knew it was because there was a kid here…" The werewolf licked his yellow teeth, smiling.

"I love kids… You're going to make my dad…" Greyback advanced on him. Harry tried to get up, but was thrown back.

The werewolf lunged at him. Harry shut his eyes, waiting for him to claw him, but he never hit Harry. Harry opened his eyes and saw Feneri frozen in midair.

"Now, Greyback… No eating our hostages." Harry looked over, and to his horror, Voldemort was standing there, his wand pointed at Grey back, an amused look on his face. Voldemort flicked his wand and the werewolf went flying back, and landed into a crumpled heap on the ground.

Greyback scrambled to his feet.

"Go!" Commanded Voldemort. Greyback didn't need telling twice. He ran past Voldemort, and dashed out of the cave. Voldemort turned towards Harry.

"You're awake…" Voldemort gave Harry a smirk.

"How long was I out?" Asked Harry, angrily.

"Two days…" Harry's eyes widened in horror.

"Yes… For a while I thought you were dead. We couldn't have that."

"Why not?"

"Because I want to kill you myself." Of course! Harry mentally kicked himself.

"Right now, there are search parties out there, looking for you. When they find you, they're only going to find a dead body." Voldemort gave a mocking smile. Voldemort laughed when Harry looked away.

"Crucio!"

Harry tried to hold in his screams. He bit his lip to keep the screams from leaking out. Harry felt like his bones were on fire.

When the curse was lifted, he let go on his lip. He had succeeded in tearing it right off. Blood was pouring down his face from his scar, and blood was flowing from his lip.

Harry looked at Voldemort, his eyes were bloodshot. Voldemort was frowning. Without another word, Voldemort turned and walking out of the cave. Harry frowned. That was weird… He thought to himself.

It was hours before anyone else entered. This time it was Bellatrix, Malfoy, and Snape.

"What do you want?" Snapped Harry.

"Manners Potter!" Snapped Snape. Bellatrix smirked. Draco was looking nervous. Malfoy spared him a glance before he looked down at his feet. Bellatrix raised her wand and pointed it at Harry.

"Crucio!" Harry gave a muffled scream. Bellatrix didn't hold the curse for long. Harry gave one last groan before he fell to the ground.

Harry was standing in a circular room, where death eaters were dueling with the order of the phoenix members. Harry saw himself and Neville at the foot of some stairs. What was happening? The other Harry was watching two people dueling, Bellatrix and Sirius.

Sirius ducked the spell Bella shot at him.

"Come on, you can do better than that!" Yelled Sirius. Bellatrix shot another spell at Sirius. This time it hit him in the chest. Sirius's eyes widened, his face formed into on of Fear and Surprise. He fell to the ground in a crumpled heap. His body curved into an arc, and he fell through the veil.

"No!"

Harry's eyes shot open. He was drenched in sweat. He wiped his forehead. He was shaking no stop.

Harry shut his eyes, and when he opened them again some people were standing in the doorway.

"Harry!" Shouted Lupin, running to him. Tonks, Moody, and some more Aurors followed suit.

"Pr-professor?" Harry chocked out. Remus unchained him. He picked him up, and held him to his chest.

"it's alright Harry… You're safe now…"

"I wouldn't say that…" Lupin turned around quickly. Standing in the cave doorway was Voldemort, some death eaters behind him.

"Well, if it isn't the werewolf… You should know better then touch something that isn't yours." Laughed Voldemort.

"He's not yours…" Whispered Remus.

"Isn't he?" Voldemort smiled. He shot a curse at Harry and Remus. The old professor fell back, and Harry was thrown to the ground. Crunch! Both of his legs broke. Harry gasped and grabbed his feet. He then noticed that he was right at Voldemorts feet. He looked up and saw Voldemort looking at him.

"Harry! No!" Cried Tonks as Voldemort grabbed Harry and they disapparated away.

Harry's fate was sealed, he was going to be killed… and he couldn't do anything about him…

(A/N) I hope you enjoyed this chapter. It's shorter then the first one. Like by one page. Please Read and then Review! I would appreciate that.