"Ah you came. I see you're not a coward, unlike your friend." The menacing voice echoed through the cold damp forest, the sound of footsteps approaching the hidden figure being the only other sound to be heard for miles.
"You said that you would be alone..." a weak boys voice replied.
"Never mind him boy, he is simply my means of protection" they hissed, watching as he eyed the other now visible figure, before offering their hand to the minor, who had gradually begun to back away. "Now, I think that we have some important issues to discuss, don't you?" they asked sweetly, the menace still clear in their voice, a smile worthy of the devil illuminated by the bright moon light.
"I'm not so sure..." the cowardly boy started, but was quickly cut off.
"NONSENSE!" The voice boomed. "The Dark Lord will never accept such childish behaviour! You either give me the information I need, or I'll kill you myself and find someone more capable!" they threatened, eyes full of hatred boring into his, informing him of how true to their words they would be.
"No! No! I'll do it... and once it's done I get the Dark Mark?" he questioned with scepticism.
Gripping his arm in theirs, the other person let out a loud sigh of frustration. "Yes for Merlin's sake".
"Okay, so what is it that you want to know?" He quizzed.
"Tell me everything you know about Hermione Granger."