9) Lord Of The Dark

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Slytherin Manor

3rd Person P.O.V- The halls of Slytherin Manor are as dark as ever, the air is tense and chill sending shivers through the Death Eaters and elves alike...even Nagini is unnerved by her masters frosty temper.

Voldemort- I pace back and forth in front of my gathered Death Eaters. "I feel as if I've been rather patient with all of you..." I turn and face them. "Yet I still don't have those who betrayed me nor the Boy Who Lived!" (Hisses) "We have lost top supporters, I have lost Inner Circle Death Eaters..." I throw three random and very deadly curses at the back wall. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY? AND WHY HAS NO ONE FOUND THE BOY WHO WILL DIE BY MY HAND?" I notice they all cower and move to the sides, pressing themselves against the walls. (Sighs Heavily) "The end is approaching, find me those traitors and that damned brat!"

Death Eaters- (Bows) "Yes Sir!" We quickly apparate out.

Voldemort- Once they leave I stalk off to my office and begin finalizing the plans of the war.

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