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Monday, December 8th, 2003
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9:48p - HP Ficlet 2 part 2
See? I actually got around to continuing this!! ^^ HP belongs to JKR, yada yada yada, AU, yada yada yada......
Four figures apparated into a nondescript room, occupied by a lone patient deep in St. Mungo's. Behind his mask, Lucius wrinkled his nose at the hospital smell. *Why can't that damned rat Pettigrew do this? There are so many other things I'd rather do for the Master, except I get the honor of retrieving this whelp of a child.* Of course, what he wanted never mattered much to Lord Voldemort, but it was nice to think he had some status among the Death Eaters. At least he had control of this mission.
"You two, grab the boy. You, make sure no one comes in here," Lucius ordered, pointing to the other Death Eaters as he spoke.
The two Death Eaters carefully wrapped the slight figure in the blankets from his bed before the larger of the two cradled the figure to his chest almost reverently.
Snapping, Lucius turned to look at the figure; luckily, his mask hid any nervousness or ill feelings towards the figure. "Hurry up. Our Master wishes his brother brought to him quickly."
"Not if I have anything to say about it." Lucius turned to see his lookout lying on the floor, unmoving, and a purple-robed wizard in the door. "I'll thank you to place Harry back in his bed. Now."
Lucius sneered. "I don't think so, old man." A slight gesture with his hand, and the three conscious Death Eaters apparated away from the wizard hospital, and the comatose Harry Potter with them.
Albus only had enough time to blink before they disapparated with Harry; he had been close to reaching the teenager before his body demanded rest. It was his fault Voldemort now has Harry.
And, who knows what Voldemort would do with the Boy Who Lived....
current mood:  accomplished (comment on this)
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