Amnesia

Chapter 3

Sorry for the delay. Science Exam. School's been a pain in my arse. Enjoy!!

It was a huge mansion, one that you couldn't even dream of. Not built for hominess but for its asthetics, materialistic beauty. It had a huge garden adorned by every flower that humankind knew. The big gates opened noiselessly to reveal a cobbled path and a fountain somewhere far in view. The ebony doors opened to reveal a as beautiful living room and glamorous suits. Maybe every soul envied this house for the owners were known for their condescension for they, they were the Malfoy's, not some petty other family.
 
The man was sitting in a throne like seat in front of a long, very long table. Though there was no one else in the room, he was talking animatedly to himself. There were many issues to deal with on his shoulders after all. There was a hiss and a gigantic green snake slithered from his boots to his lap and about the long neck of his master. Yes, the man with red eyes and ghost white skin sitting in the forest - green painted room was not talking to himself but to the snake in obscene hissing sounds. He was Parselmouth, able to talk with snakes, an ability inherited in blood from his great ancestor, Salazar Slytherin himself.

"Useless dolts." He murmured to the snake while idly stroking her slender head. He was anxious to get news as to what happened about his ingenious plan. He was rolling his Yew wand in his bony fingers. "I'm bored, Nagini....let us have some entertainment."

"~Yesss....Tommmm.....yessss.....~", she slithered

"Dobby." He called. A creature of extremely small  height popped in  instantly from thin air. It had big flappy ears, bulging eyes and wore a tea towel, he was a house elf. He bowed down enough to plant his nose in the floor.

"What can Dobby do for Master Lord Voldemort?"

"Come here Dobby." The elf stepped up to the scary figure on the throne. He waited for orders but nothing came, only came, "Crucio!". The small creature writhed on the floor and his eyes became watery.

"Mercy Master Lord Voldemort! Mercy!" He screamed in a shrill voice as mirthless laughter filled the room. He lifted his wand and the creature ceased screaming.

"You did good service Dobby."

"Dobby is....ha...happy to serve." The creature popped out. Now where were his men? How was he to win over the wizarding world with an army of such mules. Chunks of crap, he spat.

"~Theyyy....mmmussst....ssufferrr...frrommm....yyourrr......
wrrrathhh.....Tommmm.....~"

Just then, there was a knock on the door. He stood up, his black robes wrapped loosely upon his lanky frame. He made his way to in front of the fireplace. "Come in.", he ordered.
A tall man made his way in and knealed down in front of him. He kissed the hem of his robes and stood up.
"Good Evening my Lord. May your power grow twice every day", the man said, not making eye contact with the snake - featured face.

"I have no time for pleasentries Yaxley. Is your task done?"

"Yes my Lord. Just as you commanded."

"What in the name of Salazar Slytherin took you this long?"

The dark man sneered. "I'm gravely sorry for the delay, my Lord but I and Lestrange had to make sure those Prewitt twits saw us for sure at your manor at Little Hangleton Lord. Now I can guarantee you your plan will work."

"Excellent Senaca, appreciable. Go now and continue your showing of 'carelessness' with Rodolphus and Avery. I have to agree a rare case of Hufflepuffs do have brains." The man bowed and exited rubbing his hands; complementing from the Dark Lord meant money.