For some of this chapter I have quoted from the book, so some of this, where lord Voldemort speaks to Hogwarts, sadly that is not my writing, but J.K's…
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An Active Connection- Chapter Two
Lord Voldemort's POV
I watched the mudblood crash back into the stone wall hitting her head, then crumpling on the ground. She led motionless with her dirty blood trickling down her temples disappearing down the front of her blouse.
Now I needed to decide what to do with her, I could kill her, though that would be such a waste with the amount of knowledge she bore, but what other use could I get from her? I could leave her there, without my diadem, what can happen to risk my immortality when I have one of my horcruxes on me? Of course I need to deal with the simple matter of Harry Potter, but, I can deal with him later, I am at no risk when the diadem and Nagini are still alive with my soul lingering in them…though I can't just use the main entrance and exit, that would take me to the heart of Hogwarts… and I don't exactly want to reveal myself yet… I could use the other exits, which only direct descendants of Salazar Slytherin knew about, I decided that the best exit was the one that lead straight to the forbidden forest, I can reconvene with m death eaters there as well, I just need to get my diadem from the mudblood.
"Levicorpus" I whispered softly and the mudblood rose in to the air upside down, her murky blouse slipping, revealing some of her well rounded breasts, I scowled to myself, I shouldn't like that so much…I walked up to her slim body, and I grabbed her little beaded bag from where it rested on her curvy hips and I searched the bag, there was a lot of unusual things for a girl to carry in a bag; a tent, boys clothes, essence of dittany and thousands of books, I finally gave up searching with my hands, and I summoned the diadem from the bag.
Hermione came round just as I had retrieved the diadem, she screamed, as anyone should when they find themselves upside down, showing most of their breasts, as she started to struggle against the power of my spell, her top continued to slide down, revealing a large portion of her green lacy bra, a closet Slytherin it seemed...
"What are you doing? Let me down!" She pulled her top back up, I was most disappointed when she did that, but I had to keep on reminding myself of that fact that her blood is filthy…
"Aah, nice of you to join me again Miss Granger, you were out for quite some time you know…"
"Let me down!"
"As you wish Miss Granger…" When I released her she crumpled to the floor head first, I was surprised that the fall didn't kill her instantly, but I was also glad, she was only knocked out. I bent over to return the beaded bag to her, and when I slid it around her head, I couldn't help but be intoxicated by her overpowering perfume. When I had returned the bag to its righteous place by her voluptuous breasts, my testosterone pumped body overpowered my head and I kissed her very softly on the lips, even though she was unconscious, it was the best kiss I ever had… furious at myself, I fled to rejoin my death eaters, the kiss still lingering in my mind…
"My Lord, thank goodness you came back, we were getting worried" Bellatrix says whilst running up to bow down and kiss my feet, she is always so annoying, always wanting me to favour her the most, she tries to do everything for me, but she hardly ever does it right, she let Potter and Granger escape with their other friend, when they were trapped inside Malfoy Manor, it will be a long time until I favour her the most again, maybe until Serverus fails me, but I hardly doubt that, he is my most trusted servant, he risked his life for me, he killed Albus Dumbledore for me, he has taken over Hogwarts, and has given them a real education, unlike that old fool Dumbledore who had them learning about how wonderful muggles are.
"Bellatrix, do you not think I could handle being alone? Do you doubt me as being the most powerful wizard of all time? Do you think I couldn't manage if someone tried to duel with me?"
"Nnn… no, no my Lord, of course not, we were looking for you to see what the next plan is"
"Well the next plan is simple, wait… I can draw Harry Potter out of the castle, and away from the safety of everyone fighting for him, straight into my arms. Now silence. Let me speak to the people of Hogwarts…"
I performed the spell that had everyone clutching their heads as they heard my voice speaking, and I said:
"You have fought valiantly; Lord Voldemort knows how to value your bravery. Yet you have sustained heavy losses. If you continue to resist me, you will die, one by one. I do not wish this to happen. Every drop of magical blood spilled is a loss and a waste. Lord Voldemort is merciful. I command my forces to retreat, immediately. You have one hour. Dispose of your dead with dignity. Treat your injured."
I paused, waiting for my words to take place.
"I speak now, Harry Potter, directly to you. You have permitted your friends to die for you rather than face me yourself. I shall wait for one hour in the Forbidden Forest. If, at the end of that hour, you have not come to me, have not given yourself up, then battle recommences. This time, I shall enter the fray myself, Harry Potter, and I shall find you, and I shall punish every last man, woman and child who has tried to conceal you from me. One hour."
"Do you think he will come my lord?"
"Bellatrix, I know Harry Potter, he will come."
"My lord, please… let me find Draco please… he's my only son."
"No, Lucius, I have given them one hour, Draco knows where I am, and I hope he would assume that you are with me, he knows where to find you." Of course having read the mudbloods mind I knew Draco was in the broom cupboard unconscious. But I was not going to tell dear old Lucius, he would immediately want to go find him, and I wanted everyone to see me defeat the great Harry Potter die at my hand. I knew he would come; he is too 'heroic' to not come, to save his friends.
Why is it, when I am so close to defeating my only enemy, that the only thing I could think of is that damn mudblood in my chamber…
She is a mudblood, it would be wrong to think of her in that way, especially as I am hunting down every mudblood. Why couldn't I be attracted to someone like Belatrix? She was average looking, she bows down to me, she loves me, and she constantly tries to get into my pants. But she is so desperate to get me to favour her, it disgusts me…
I started to panic as several voices inside my head started asking many questions. Would the mudblood be awake yet? Would she be able to tell that I had kissed her? Would she be desperately trying to get out, when I boarded off the main entrance so she couldn't escape? How long would it take for her to die out of starvation? Was there any food in her beaded bag? I should have checked.
As I was pacing up and down mulling through my thoughts I was getting more tedious as the hour was slowly ending, time goes so quickly when you are having an internal debate about whether to see if there is a mudblood in your chamber…
"My loyal servants, I must go and look for something, when the Potter boy does come along, I hope you are all able enough to overpower a 17 year old boy, and tie him to that tree."
I finally gave in to my head, and I started to make way to the secret passageway to the chamber of secrets, just for fun I murdered a few spiders along the way, as I found the passage, I was considering going back and just forgetting about her, but I couldn't, I had to see her, just to make sure she couldn't escape.
When I finally made my way to other entrance to the chamber, I took a deep breath to get my composure, and I swung open the large, wooden door. I looked around trying to find the mudblood. I blinked again and again, as if my vision was clouded…
The mudblood was gone.
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