Draco's Companion

A/N-Okay this is the flash to what Voldemort has been up to the past few weeks. I hope everyone enjoys it. I like it:D:D (of course) Let me know what you think. Oh yea i went into the last chapter and just added a little part to show that Umbridge is at the school, I forgot about her...:S Sorry guys. If you want to read it you can, Its not necessary, but she will be talked about, and shown in the next chapter or two.

Shadowama-You may miss some, but you still reveiw so its alllll good:D, Hope you don't miss this one. It's a gooder.

Thrnbrooke-I don't think I'm going to be really explaining it in the story, so I'm just gunna go with 'She was perfecting her story so it sounded as bad as she could possibly publish it.' (Even though i didn't really write what she wrote, because it was hard...)

Weasley Wench- Yea Skeeter sucks haha, but I kind of like her too. The befriending situation is in the next chapter. Ohh yea I would like to ask your help for something that I need to do, but I'm not really creative enough...If I can ask you? Its in the next chapter...so you can let me know if you would like to help me or not lol. Just let me know in your reveiw, and leave a way I can contact you and then yea...

GrimWriter- Next chapter.

Rumor- Well, the last chapter kind of explained that. They went to talk to Dumbeldore so they could join the good.....It will be explained waaaaay better in the next chapter.

Alrighty, On with the show...

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Lestranges

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"We've heard it, my Lord." Said an excited Rodolphus Lastrange. He looked over at his wife, Bellatrix, and she was grinning madly. Voldemort looked pleased.

"The entire thing this time?" He asked shortly.

Bellatrix nodded and scrunched up her face as she tried to remember every word. She took a deep breath,

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies." She said in one fast sentance.

Voldemort looked gleeful. He actually reminded Rodolphus almost of a man.

"So thats the entire thing then?" He asked.

"Yes, my Lord." They said together.

"And Lucius and Narcissa know nothing of it?"

"No, my Lord."

"Perfect. Well, you may kill them. Tonight." Voldemort said evilly.

Both of the Lestrange's smiled and apparated away.

It was dark when they appeared at Malfoy Manor, they had appeared outside of the gates. The moon was casting eerie shadows all over the place. The fence around the Manor looked evil, the spikes on the top glinting in the moonlight, looking like daggers that just wanted to peirce someones skin.

"How are we going to get in?" Bella whispered. As she asked the words, the front gate creaked open, making the hairs on the back of Bella's neck stand on end. How had that happened? She felt the familiar rush of adrenaline that always accompanied her killings.

"Can I do the killing?" She asked, getting excited at the prospect.

Rodolphus ran his hand along her torso, "Yes, you can." He answered.

They crept into the property, taking care to keep themselves behind the shrubs and statues. They couldn't be seen.

As they sprinted from behind a fountain to the front door, the door just opened automatically. Bella stumbled backwards, thinking that maybe someone was coming out of the door.

Nothing.

"Why is it all just opening for us?" Rodolphus asked. It was strange really.

"No idea." Bella said with a grin and stepped forward.

Luckily Narcissa and Bella were sisters. Bella and Rodolphus had been to the Manor a few times, and knew their way around enough to locate the right people throughout the various rooms.

Bella and Rodolphus stepped forward. Then stopped.

"They will probably be under a sleeping draught." Bella pointed out. "After their mix up during the simulation our Lord took no mercy on Lucius. He would have been close to death."

Rodolphus nodded in agreement.

"You go to Lucius and Narcissa's room. I'm going to go see if those damn boys are sleeping, we don't need them bursting in on us." He told Bella, and she agreed.

They stole silently up the staircase and split at the top, Rodolphus going left and Bella going right. He grinned at her and blew her a kiss. She smiled and crept away, heading for Lucius and Narcissa's bedroom.

She counted doors down the corridor, and opened up the one leading to her sister. She entered the room, and realized she had been half right. Lucius was sleeping away peacefully under the covers of his bed, but Narcissa was sitting up. Tears were streaked across her face, and she jumped when Bella opened the door.

"Bella?" Narcissa asked uncertaintly.

"Yes, It's me 'Cissa. How is everything?" She asked, faking to be nice.

"Oh you know." Narcissa said offhandedly.

"I just wanted to come and give you my consolences."

"Why so late?"

"Well, I also wanted to do-This!" she said and flung her wand towards Narcissa. "Imperio!" She grunted evilly.

Narcissa's eyes glazed over, and she stood up. Bella trained her wand on Narcissa and watched as her sister did everything she willed her to. Narcissa went to the desk and picked up her wand.

"Accio carving-knife." She said softly. A few moments later the knife came sailing towards Narcissa smoothly, the handle sailed right into her open hand. She stepped forward and leaned down, slapping Lucius, trying to wake him up. He was too far down though, so instead she took the knife and cut a deep horizontal slash across his chest. Lucius didn't cry out, or even open his eyes, so Narcissa did it again, a little bit lower. This caused Lucius' eyes to snap open. Still no sounds. She reached down to cut him again, but he rolled away from her, right off of the bed and onto the floor. She followed him down and reached out to give him another slash.

"What are you doing 'Cissa?" He croaked out.

She didn't answer, and he couldn't believe this behavior. He looked up, right into the eyes of Narcissa's sister, Bellatrix Lestrange.

He started shaking his head, and Bella nodded in time with him. This was definately happening.

Narcissa continued cutting, and Lucius was losing alot of blood. It was only a matter of time until he was dead, Bella could see him shaking, his eyes were glazing over with death, his mouth was opening as if he wanted to scream.

*

Rodolphus stood there and watched his wife slink away. He turned and wandered down the hall. He wasn't sure which room exactly was the boys' but he knew it was down this way.

He heard a sound, almost like laughing, but for some reason he knew that wasn't it. He continued down the hallway, following the sounds of....laughter? No. Moans.

"What?" He whispered to himself and stepped forward.

He opened the door slowly, glad to hear that there wasn't any protesting groans coming from it. He stepped inside the room.

"Relax. You have to relax Harry." He heard, and continued forward. He could barely see anything in this light. He suddenly realized what it was, at about the same time he stepped on a floorboard that he was positive would give him away. He fled the room quickly, quietly closing the door behind him. He closed it softly and then started walking quickly down the hall, his heart was beating like he had just run a mile, and his breathing was coming out in laborous gasps. Had he seriously just seen what he thought he saw? Oh yes. The two boys, Harry and Draco, were most definately having sex.

He had to remember to tell his Lord about that little tidbit.

He better get Bella and get out of here now. He may have alerted them, and even though it didn't sound like they were giving up their act anytime soon, who knew. This was becoming dangerous.

"Damn that floorboard to hell." He whispered to himself as he walked quickly towards his wifes destination.

***

Narcissa had succesfully killed Lucius. There were pools of blood all over the floor, and the smell of copper was overwhelming.

Rodolphus burst into the room. "We've gotta get outta here!" He said quickly.

"But.." Bella started. Rodolphus wasn't listening, he grabbed her by the elbow and began to steer her out of the room.

"What are you doing?" She hissed at him.

"They may have heard me!" He said quickly, "The boys. We've gotta go."

Rodolphus pulled Bella away from the room, down the stairs and out of the door. Once they were outside of the property he apparated away, pulling Bella with him.

***

When Bellatrix was pulled her away her spell vanished. Narcissa looked around blankly for a moment, before the smell of blood crashed into her senses. She realized that she was holding something and looked down at her hand. She was clutching a long, thin knife that was covered in blood. Beyond it her eyes clapped onto Lucius, who was most definately dead. She raised her free hand to her mouth, covering it while tears sprouted into her eyes.. She couldn't even scream aloud.

She backed away slowly, and didn't stop until her back hit the wall opposite of Lucius. Still holding the knife she scrambled into the corner of the wall, covering herself with the curtain.

***

"You what?" Voldemort hissed.

"We had to, my Lord." Bella insisted.

"Crucio" He yelled.

Bella took the pain. She fell to her knees, but she did not yell out. She had more pride then that.

"You know I wish I didn't have to kill them." He said, catching Rodolphus off guard, "They were very faithful, until they denied me of the boy. If only they would have given me the boy" Again, Rodolphus was struck with the fact that Voldemort was acting more like a man right now. He shouldn't be feeling any regret.

"I have some information for you." Rodolphus said.

Voldemort stopped his wrath on Bella, and snapped out of his thoughts.

'Maybe he didn't know that he was speaking out loud' Rodolphus thought.

"What is it?" He asked quickly.

"The two boys, Draco and Harry. They are gay. They were having sex when I went to see them." He said it quickly.

Voldemorts lips(?) turned up into a sneer.

"Perfect. After we get Narcissa," He spat her name, while glaring at the two who didn't kill her, "Then we can proceed and kill Draco. Harry will be so distraught that it will be easy enough for me to kill him." He said more to himself, nodding his head. "First, I will give him a fair warning, but in the warning Draco is going to be on the Dark side. Maybe that will help Harrys guilt along once I kill the boy. If only it could have been finished tonight. It wouldn't have brought as much attention to anything. The simulation was a perfect idea Rodolphus, setting it up so Lucius and Narcissa thought it was those rotten Muggles that he was attacking. It was perfect because when Bella got to harm him, Narcissa was too confused to do anything but flee back to me, where I got to punish him for messing up. If only it could have been finished tonight."

"I'm so sorry, my Lord. I walked into their room, and stepped on a creaky board. I was sure they would have heard me..." Rodolphus said timidly.

Voldemort's eyes flashed anger. Bella and Rodolphus were to spend the rest of the night being punished by their Lord. But first He had a mission for another.

***

Rebastan Lestrange stood in front of his Lord, listening to exactly what it was he was supposed to do. He left his Lord when he understood and went back to his home. He sat in a large chair, in front of a roaring fire for a few minutes and then started his task. He concentrated hard on Harry Potters sleeping mind. He had an exact replica in his mind that he was supposed to plant into Harry's head. It was unpleasant, but it needed to be done.

Once he planted it, he waited. He watched Harry's mind closely and understood that the boy was sick. Very sick. The dream did the job, it was breaking down Harry Potter. Perfect.

***

The next day Bellatrix and Rodolphus were very ill indeed. Their entire bodies felt like they were on fire. Maybe they just should have killed everyone. Lucius, Narcissa and Draco, and brought Harry to their Lord last night. It seemed like a good idea now, but at the time Rodolphus found himself in panic mode. He didn't even know why he felt so panicked, he had killed many people. This one task just seemed...wrong. Maybe that was it. Maybe it was because they were just boys of fifteen. He had never had to kill a teenager before.

That night they were summoned back to their Lord. They put up their masks and pretended like everything was all fine and dandy, like they weren't in any pain at all. They appeared in their Lord's headquarters, alongside a man who they figured was Rabastan.

"Bellatrix." He said coldly, "You are to go to the hospital, check yourself in and find Narcissa. That is where she is. You will kill her quickly, I don't care how, just make sure that she is dead."

"Yes, master." She said. She stood uncertaintly, not sure if now was the time to leave.

"Go." He hissed. She apparated away.

"Rodolphus." He said after Bella had left. "I need you to find Sirius Black. He needs to be eliminated. I have reasons to believe that he and Harry are corresponding."

"Yes, my Lord." He said quickly and apparated back to his own manor.

"Rabastan. Did you do what I told you to last night?"

"Yes, my Lord."

"And how did the boy react?"

"Accordingly. He was ill afterwards. Very, very ill."

"Good." Voldemort hissed, and left Rabastan there, apparating away.

Rabastan smiled, He was going to be rewarded for his completed mission, especially because his brother had failed.