Voldemort was sitting on his thrown waiting for the moment that he, Lord Voldemort, would finally overpower Harry Potter. Only a few more minutes now and he would be able to sleep without that little brat ruining all his plans.
“My Lord!” Belitrix ran into Voldemort’s dimly lit clearing. “Harry Potter and his friends are missing!”
“No!” Voldemort leaped up and ran towards Harry’s prison. When he got there, the cage door was open. He looked where Hermione and Ron were trapped. The ropes were cut. “Belatrix!”
Belatrix kneeled down in front of Voldemort. “Y-yes My Lord.”
“How could you let this happen? They were children! Potter was out cold and the other two brats were tied up! You fool!”
Belatrix fell to her knees. “I am sorry!”
“He was mine and you let him escape! Crucio!”
Belatrix started crying.
“You have disappointed me. You will pay later.” Voldemort grabbed Belatrix’s arm and yanked her arm upwards. Belatrix was dangling. “You disgust me,” Voldemort hissed in her ear. He touched Belatrix’s Dark Mark. The Death Eaters arrived in mere seconds. They looked at the empty cage. Some gasped while others murmured.
“No, not again!” one Death Eater whispered.
“All of you! As you can see, Harry Potter is missing, thanks to you, Belatrix. Your jobs are simple. Find Potter and bring him to me, alive! Now, off! But not you Belatrix!” She was just sneaking away. “I need a word with you.”
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Harry Potter 6 1/2
FanfictionIt is the summer before Harry's last year of school at Hogwarts. He is still trying to get over Dumbledore's death, plus dealing with Dudley and his crazy aunt and uncle. He is almost there in defeating Voldemort... but he just needs to survive the...
