Prologue
"Where is he?" A cloaked person hissed as the cold of the night bit into his and his companion's skin. The forest they were in looked like something out of a horror movie. Trees were bare, the wind was howling and there was mist everywhere. An animalistic howl somewhere jolted the duo and the other asked in a low voice "Are there wolves here?"
A voice interrupted before any answer came. "Gentlemen,"
"You're late," The other muttered.
The person they were meeting stepped closer and they could see the black robe obscuring any distinguishing features. "I assume everything is arranged."
"It is," One of the duo stated. "The Minister suspects nothing."
"We do have to get rid of some people along the way if this plan is to succeed." the other companion stated.
"Who?" The man that was doing a very good impression of a Dementor asked.
"Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape, Harry Potter, and Hermoine Granger." The names were listed and this actually got a chuckle out of the mysterious man.
"Albus Dumbledore is the only threat I see. The other names mean nothing to me." The man uttered. "That man simply does not die!"
"But...." One of the duo interrupted. "The others,"
"Inconsequential at best." Was stated with a dismissive wave of a boney hand. "A boy who managed to beat a Dark Lord not even worthy of facing me, Dumbledore's lapdog and some girl? If you want to dispose of them feel free to do so but Dumbledore is mine."
There was some uneasiness from the duo but then one asked "What of the wandmaker?"
"What of them?" The man questioned back.
"When they are finished with the wand you are requesting what do we do with them?"
"Isn't it obvious?" The man chuckled darkly. "Get rid of them. A pawn is only useful for so long." The cloaked man then apparated away without a second glance. The cloaked figure reappeared on the white cliffs of Dover that overlooked the sea. A cold wind blew past and boney arms steadied the cloak. "Just you wait Albus Dumbledore. I will have my revenge."
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Harry Potter and the Wandmaker of Avalon
FanfictionA new adventure awaits 5 years after the Second Wizarding war as an opponent far more sinister than Voldemort makes an appearance.