Prologue|

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     A hooded figure stealthily walked in the shadows of Knockturn Alley, it seemed to be a woman. She glided quickly through the streets and to the cemetery. Two men awaited her, standing at the gates of the cemetery.

     "Bella, how nice of you to finally join us," the taller man said.

     "Rabastan, how nice of you to finally speak without quivering," Bellatrix Lestrange sneered.

     "Now, now, Bella, Rabastan. No need to fight, we are all here to continue the Dark Lord's deed, not to bicker," the woman's husband said.

     "You are right, Rodolphus. The Dark Lord would've been pleased with us, knowing we are continuing his work," Bellatrix said, a wild glint in her eyes.

    "We must gather followers, the ones who aren't in Azkaban, now. They all think Bella is dead. It will be quite a surprise to see her living," Rabastan said.

     Bellatrix laughed maniacally, "Poor Potter, won't know what's coming."

     "First, we must gather followers, as Rabastan said, then we start disappearances and kill muggles and mudbloods to scare the people. Finally, we'll kill Potter and his little friends. Then, we'll take over, just like the Dark Lord wanted," Rodolphus said, rubbing his hands together.

     "It will almost be just like old times, brother," Rabastan said, smiling evilly.

     "Just like old times," Bellatrix and her husband agreed.
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     This is just the prologue, the actual chapters won't be this short! This was just to get the readers to understand the plot a bit better. Anyways, back to the story!

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