Chapter 3
Lucius Malfoy, Rodolphus Lestrange, and Harry Potter are gathered around the table, their faces shadowed by the candlelight. They look both excited and a bit nervous.
Lucius Malfoy (looking at the map) "Alright, we need to be super precise. One wrong move, and everything could go sideways."
Rodolphus Lestrange (nodding) "Yeah, we need to be fast and smart. The Dark Lord's gonna expect us to do something eventually, but we need to surprise him."
Harry Potter (focused) "And don't forget the Light. They'll definitely try to mess up our plans. We need to have something ready for them too."
Lucius Malfoy (smirking) "Exactly. We'll use their own tricks against them. They'll be too busy dealing with our moves to notice the real danger."
Rodolphus Lestrange (grinning) "We'll make them think everything's fine, then hit them when they least expect it. The chaos will work in our favor."
Harry Potter (serious) "And what if things don't go as planned? We need to be ready for anything."
Lucius Malfoy "We'll have backup plans for everything. The Dark Lord's fall is close, but only if we're careful."
Rodolphus Lestrange (raising his drink) "Here's to our victory. To the end of the Dark Lord and taking down the Light."
Harry Potter (raising his drink) "To a new world. We'll be the ones to make it happen."
As they clink their glasses, there's a tense silence in the room. Outside, a storm starts brewing, the wind howling and thunder rumbling, echoing the big changes about to come.