The Deathly Hallow Warrior....(Hp fanfic)

THE PROPHECY

...The sky was stormy. Wind gushing across the grass. Rain pelting like stones on my head. I was walking through a field with tall grass. I could see what looked like a dark manor a couple of miles away it was hard to tell through the blindness of the night. My hood was heavy and drenched, my black shoes squelched as I walked, I was heading for the manor.

Closer and closer I was getting. I was calm and not one bit bothered by the sudden drum of thunder and the flash of lightening. All I was thinking about was how I will soon be a leader of Death Eaters and even better, become more powerful the Lord Voldemort himself. I felt excited yet angry at the thought.

Almost there. Locket in my hand red hair flailing around my face, and I reached the gate. I waved my wand and walked straight through.

As I came to a door it opened and without looking at who opened it I walked up a cold, black marble staircase and into a room full of Death Eaters and Voldemort. All was quiet.

There was a vacant seat at the end of the table straight across from the Lord himself. I took it and slammed the locket down on the table, which made a few nerve wrecked Death Eaters jump.

“Ah Faria! At last.. I thought you had abandoned the whole thing...” The heartless voice of Voldemort spoke. Voldemort waved his wand and the locket rose from the table, I grabbed it before he brought it any closer to himself. “I got it, didn't say I'd give it to you straight away...Whats in it for me...” I said enviously, Voldemorts expression was blank and confused. He raised his wand in attempt to kill me, but I'm guessing he realised that was an unwise choice and lowered it again. “Well of course”he said “You have my trust..and will of course get first glimpse of all plans..”

I laughed. “You expect me to believe that..your trust is my half of the bargin! You must be kidding me!” I laughed almost drunkly. The other Death Eaters whimpered and shook and were still as statues. No one ever had the guts to stand up to Voldemort I was a goner dead in a flash for doing so. Voldemort's face was outraged and he stood up. Nagini was circling around my feet, ready for her masters orders. “Saharaseash” I whispered and Nagini returned to her masters side. “WHAT! THIS IS AN OUTRAGE! YOU CAN'T LEAVE HER SPEAK TO YOU LIKE THAT MY LORD! KILL HER!”Belatrix shouted in anger. “QUIET!” Voldemort spat back at her, and returned his gaze to me. “I don't understand.. I am the heir of Slytherin..Only I ...and unfortunately that Potter boy, can speak Parseltounge”

“Well apparently you are NOT the only one, kill me then.. it's what you want to do isn't it?” I teased, knowing that it frustrated him even more at the fact that he couldn't kill me because I was too much of use to his plans.

He looked down at Nagini and then at wormtail. “GET IT!” He ordered. I put my feet up on the table. I don't know what was going on, but I did at the same time. It made no sense to me at all. One minute I was all over obeying Voldemort, the next I was taking the advantage I had to drive him mental!

Wormtail came scattering in with an item in his hand. He handed it to Voldemort. Voldemort examined it thoroughly. “My Lord! You ...you can't” Bellatrix was looking worried. “BE QUIET!” he shouted at her and she gingerly fixed herself in her seat.

To be honest I was wondering why he never killed her? After all she is a desperate suck up and annoyance!

“Here..” He waved his wand his voice frail and a crystal orb came towards me. I took it. It was a prophecy. There was white swirls roaming around inside it the sphere was a gleaming blue. It looked as cold as ice, but it was warm. I nodded in approval . “It is of no use to me..yet.... But perhaps you might be able to riddle out what it's saying, or you may not be able to...” Voldemorts voice was full of disappointment. Clearly by the whispers and worrying of the Death Eaters, this prophecy was a vital part of what ever Voldemort had planned.