The Unwilling Death Eater

Voldy

AN

So here is a little chapter for you.

It's really not very long but it is something.

So very sorry for all of you as a i stopped writing but i am back and i WILL finish this story, then i WILL edit it and i WILL make it better as there are a lot of grammar problems in the first chapters especially.

So this chapter is a little different, it is in third person and it's a little weird but it i wanted to write something so this is what i have :D

ENJOY :D

*Third Person Point Of View*

A tall man stood at the window of a house, staring at the growing storm outside, showing that summer was ending.

He breathed in and out.

Then he curled his fingers around the long wand he held in his hands.

"My Lord?"

The man turned to see a rat like man standing in the corner of the door way, huddling over his short, stumby figure.

"What?" he demanded loudly.

"W-we were wondering-"

The tall man glared at the shorter man, "who is we?"

The shorter man twitched nervously at his tone, "er- myself and t-the other d-d-death e-eaters."

"Continue."

"What are you g-going to do about the girl?"

The taller man stiffened before turning back to the window.

The girl was in the way.

He himself had underestimated her involvement and the situation.

He frowned at the thought of her interference and how she would ruin everything.

Everything.

She was supposed to follow him.

Bow down to him.

But she didn't.

A hiss ran through the room, announcing that the small dark room had another presence.

A long, wide snake, slithered it's way slowly through the room, passing closely by the shaking man in the corner who eyed the other man nervously as the taller man held his wand strongly in his wand hand.

The snake then continued through the room brushing past it's master, who bent down, whispering something in another language.

The taller man then stood up again, still staring at the window, not acknowledging the other man's presence in the room.

The shaking man eyed his master nervously.

"M-m-master?" he asked timidly, hoping to get an answer out from his master.

The taller man whipped around, drawing his wand, pointing one end directly at the man.

"Be quiet!" he yelled at the smaller man, casting a spell at him which sent him flying into a wall, falling to a crumpled heap on the floor.

The taller man began to walk slowly towards the man, whispering to his snake in parseltongue who obliged it's masters commands and followed him.

The man stopped at the smaller one who continued to stay in a ball on the floor.

"Get up!" the taller man commanded in a low but menacing voice.

The man stood up shakily on his feet, but not meeting his masters eyes.

"And why, do you want to know my plans?" 

"O-only to know w-what we were t-t-to do about the s-situation."

"That is not for you to know, I will tell you the details that are necessary. That is not necessary."

The taller man then stepped away from the other man, walking back over to the window.

He breathed in and out.

He then looked out the window again, replaying the scene of the infiltration at the ministery of magic.

He breathed in and out.

"The girl. She must however must be dealt with."

"What did you have in mind, master?"

"She must be killed."

AN

hope that made up for it, i know it is short.

NEXT CHAPTER COMING SOON :D