Somewhere in the northern woods of Romania...
A man kneeled before a tall backed throne in which sat a dark figure.
"He is at Hogwarts, my leige" the kneeling man said, his voices shaking softly.
"Then go get him." The angry voice said back. "I want him!"
"I understand, your highness, but Hogwarts is a heavily gaurded facility. It would be impossible to infiltrate the school right now." The man bowed his head quickly.
The dark figured hummed in thought and looked away from the shivering servant at his feet.
"We will have to find a way in..." The voice said softly. "I want him. I want Harry Potter and I want him now. Now go make a plan."
"Yes, Prince." The man said scuttling out of the room in fear.
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The Boy Who Wanted to Live
FanfictionBOOK TWO ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Proffesor Snape turned and stared at Harry, one eyebrow raised. "Mr. Potter! Are you paying attention?" "Y-Yes, Proffesor." "Tell me what would you get if I asked you to add powdered root of Asphodel to an infusio...
