Chapter 9: In Dreams

 

 

“She’s getting weaker my Lord, but I believe we should speed this up.” Wormtail squeaked in his mousey voice, as he kneeled before his master in the dark room lit by a dying fire.

 

“And as I’ve told you before my stupid rodent, not till The Celestial Moon, when her powers are at the weakest” Voldemort hissed venomously at the short pudgy man before him.

 

“Now leave and send in Lucius.”  Voldemort spoke coldly as the man kissed the hem of his robe , bowed once more before scurrying out of the room. A Few moments later Lucius arrived, blond hair flowing, black cape bellowing as he walked into the Room, kneeling before him and kissing the hem of his robes.

 

“What news do you have for me Lucius…and I hope it is well for your sake.”

 

“I’ve found her…She’s being held back at home, and her memories are intact…do you wish me to bring her too you?” Lucius said as he smiled maliciously at his master.

 

“Yes, post haste, You may leave…” Voldemort smiled as the man bowed once more kissed the hem of his robes before departing with a swish of his black cloak…

 

 

Miles away Harry awoke with a start, chest heaving, breathing labored, sweat pouring down his face… … …