The Master of Death (And The Power of Life)

“Wake up Weasley” Ron was awoken from his stupor by a strange hissing voice It was hypnotic and tender but full of poorly hidden malice.

“Who's there. Leave me alone you assholes..” Ron slurred incoherently.

“Wow and I didn't think a Weasley could sink any lower then when they buried your brother and sister”. This was a different voice that Ron recognized immediately.

“Malfoy! Get out of here I'll kill you....fucker”.

“Naughty language Weasel, I'm sure Granger wouldn't approve...Oh sorry that's right shes not here anymore” Draco taunted. Even in the blinding darkness Ron could make out a smirk.

“I'll make you choke on your own tong ferret“. Ron yelled throwing an empty bottle at him.

“Tough talk weasel but you can't do anything without this”. Malfoy walked into view holding Ron's wand in front of his face. In his sorry state Ron had lost it. Now he was paying for it.

“The rumors are that Granger disappeared with Potter. The strange thing is, I don't know where they are. I've searched everywhere but can't find them. But I'm sure you know where they are weasel” Malfoy said with a grin.

Ron was silent now. Draco scoffed “Wait you don't....Wow that is sad. Guess that shows how valued you ever where”.

“I know” Ron yelled before realizing he had just been played. “But I'm not telling you shit”.

“They where happier when you left” Said the hissing voice. “Now they are happy again. They don't need you anymore. Voldemort is dead and you are obsolete. Even if you clean your act you will always be the sidekick of the famous Harry Potter.

Tear's where pouring from Ron's eyes as the hissing voice destroyed him. “But what if Harry wasn't there. What if you weren't obsolete. What if Voldemort wasn't dead......”

Ron looked up “ No, He is dead, I saw his body.”

“Then who am I” hissed the voice Ron's blood ran cold.

“If your alive show your self”

“No my appearance won't convince you but my actions......” Suddenly a wand plunged into Ron's wrist and the dark mark appeared on Ron's arm.

“Get it off” Ron screamed trying in vain to wipe it off.

“Don't you want to be a death eater Ron. You can have anything you like power, respect, even the mudblood. Ronald Weasley the Chosen one, Ronald Weasley the savior of the New Rewarding World. The man who returned the Dark Lord back to power. Just tell me where they are.”

“Your not going there to kill Harry are you” Ron said. He was answered only by the darkness. “I'm not stupid, Draco is your second in command which means you have no followers. You lost, it s over, just because you clung to life doesn't mean people are willing to join a losing side. You would have forced the information out of me but you can't, your too weak. You need your power back so you can be the one too kill Harry. You are going over there because you need something.”

Voldemort just laughed “Draco, you told me this one was stupid. Yes I once needed Potters blood to make it easier to kill him and now I need his wand to finish the job. The wand that reside with him....in Privet Drive”. Ron looked up stunned.

Voldemort continued. “Yes I know where they are but with the amount of wards protecting him knowing isn't enough. Harry is a fool blinded by compassion. Of course he would his make best friend his Secret Keeper. So tell us Ronald and you will be closer to achieving the greatness you deserve.....Just say the word......Are they in Privet drive......”