No turning back now...

[Cat Rink]

Cat was out in the open with out someone there, she was seeing if her brother had left her another letter, like he did once every week. She had left him one earlier that week. She smiled and walked over to the bench there was a letter there, but something didn't seem right

Cat opened up the letter and there it was, right there on the paper. She looked at it, and a tear rolled fown her face.

Squrit

Hey, how are you? Im good like always but i have some bad news. We cant keep writing back and forth like this i know people have read these letters, that is why we mush stop, that and i am being moved away again, but i will find you just dont leave London, when i get out of this mess i will come find you. Cat be stronge and dont give in to those Muggles, remember who you are and where you come from, remember me, and what mom and Dad did for us, they would want you to be happy and so do i. Remember that i will love you always just look at these letters when you feel that you miss me too much to go on. Now i must go before im caught away from those of whom im with. I love you and you know that.... Cat promise me that no matter what you wont leave London i will come for you

Love ya Squrit,
You big brother Mike


She read the letter over and over again standing there. She didn't want it to be true, she didn't want him to leave. The whole time he was talking to her nothing ever came up with where he was staying or who he was staying with. She wanted to know where he was going. She took out a pen and paper and started to write back, but then crumbled it up. It was pointless he had probally left by now.

"Mike i promise you that i will be strong and i wont leave, i have no were else to go" she said to herself, and let a few more tears fall from her eyes. She whiped them away and sat on the bench before she moved again and she thought she caught a glimse of her brother but then it could have been her imagination, or it could have been a person running from some one. She didn't know she started to walk away from the bench, and she smiled and whispered "Good bye for now, brother" she turned and looked at the bench.

[Lord Voldemort]

[[*ooc: I hope you don't mind]]]

Voldemort. Lord. Leader.

He was living he high life, but why was he still unhappy? The mudbloods still roamed the earth, and the filthy muggles where hiding everywhere, he could almost smell their filth. He had yet to claim one place as his home, but all places where his, everything on the earth should be his to start. His followers where pitiful and a disgrace, there where so many left out there ready to fight, but they would all lose, as did that silly boy Potter.

The dark wizard walked with delight though the crumbled city, breathing in the thick air as four followers where close behind him, they moved like snakes, and looked purely evil. Voldemort stopped, and rose his skeletal looking hand and his followers stopped too. He could feel the presence of a mudblood nearby. “Come out and play, I can tell you want to.” He mocked whoever was there. A smiled dawned his face, he was ready to torture, and kill the person.

He only look a moment before he looked in the right direction, the little boy not even ten was hiding in an old burnt up building. “Ah…” He spoke as he pointed his want and calmly said, “Crucio” the screams could be ear shattering, and they where to anyone who would hear them, but Voldemort enjoyed every scream. He lifted the curse to only hear the continued screams as he looked angry at his followers, signaling them to bring out the child.

“A muggle no doubt, such a waste of life.” Voldemort said as the dragged the boy from his hiding place. “Crucio” he said again and the boy twitched, screamed and then went silent, the curse had killed him, Voldemort only frowned, it was far to short to enjoy.

He needed a real challenge again, a real fight. He knew there where still some left with the stupidity to fight his power, he only rejoiced in the idea of taking their lives. He stepped on the boy and continued walking, in search of the key to immortality, and everlasting life. Many failed potions and spells did not keep him low on confidence, he would find the answer, and with it live forever.

They walked for a little while when they saw yet another young one. The dark lord smiled, it was a witch…

[Cat Rink]

Cat walked back to the bench one more time, and felt the place where all the letters had been placed. She smiled and whispered to herself "I'll miss you, and i will always be here waiting for you to find me" she faked a smiled and turned away from it.

She looked around, somthing foul was out and walking around, she wasn't very high up in her magic ablity but she knew that something was around that wasn't right. Then she heard screams. She didn't know what to do. The only one person she knew that would kill someone would be muggles if a wizard, or a Wizard who hated muggles, and Mud-bloods. There where plent of both, but some where just fakers so they wouldn't be killed by Wizards that held some power.

She looked around she couldn't seem to see who was Screaming, but she heard it a second tme, and she paniced. She didn't know whether to run, and hide or face who ever it was, head on. Cat slowed walked toward the screams. She didn't know what she would expect to find around the corner.

Cat poked her head just around the corner to see the Dark Lord step on the dead muggle boy. She watched in horror, she had to get away, but The Dark Lord could find her if she ran. It was a good thing that she was a pureblood. She had to think of what to do. She did have a wand but, she knew very little.

She stayed there and watched as the Dark lord grew closer to her. She took a step out away from the building, and looked at him. He surely wasn't the one to hold her brother captive. She just looked at him, she didn't know what to say, or do. She had never run into the Dark Lord before, she was scared in her spot. She turned her head to her feet, and said "Please dont hurt me" It was in a soft scared voice.

[Lord Voldemort]

The smile went away as he saw yet another child before him, groveling for her little life. What a sad excuse to be a witch. He would somehow smell the filthy muggles on this girl, where were they hiding? He would get rid of them all, no sad excuse for a muggle would live under his control, they where after all not good for anything. “Sad, sad child…” He taunted as one of his followers seemed ready to kill the young witch, Voldemort however wanted to know where the others where, and kill them. Take out the threat.

“Imperio” he said pointing his wand at the girl, the spell would be so welcomed after all it was not that bad compared to his Cruciatus Curs. The girl would tell him what he wanted, and even better infiltrate the very place she surved in. Those muggles would not have a clue what to expect, and that was what he wanted.

‘Tell me where you keep shelter.’ The words entered into the little girls mind, she was a witch but young, and not any match for the Dark Lord. His followers had fanned out, looking for others, any one who could oppose them, and his power. Voldemort would have his world, his power, and ever-lasting life. Why did they have to have some silly idea of hope?

[Cat Rink]

Cat looked at her feet, and then to him. SHe didn't know what to do. She stood there and waited for something to happen. Then she heard him say sad sad Child. She wasn't sad, she was just alone, no Family. "I am not sad" She said defiantly. She maybe a child but she still knew somthing, it wasn't much but still.

An unforgivable curse, he could control her into doing anything he told her to do. She looked at him, and watched his followers they were all ready to kill her even though she was a Witch. She couldn't refuse to do anything he told her to do, this was very bad, but also very good, because she couldn't remember all the places she stayed.

Where was the last place she stayed, she had stayed at some hide out somewhere. "I stayed in some hide out that a Muggle took me to, and i dont know where it is, because they told me i was able to stay one night, but i couldn't know the location of the place. Before that the military camp somewhere out that way" she told him and pointed behind her. "Im not sure where it is either" she explained. "I dont have family anywhere so i just wonder, hiding, always. Sleeping and Eating when i can" she said to him, and looked at her feet. She was of no help to him.

[Lord Voldemort]

The child was of little use, she was a sad excuse to be considered a witch, but then again with the right training she could be used against those helpful little muggles. He wanted to get into the places that where blocked from him, he needed someone just like an innocent little girl to get into. He had no concern for her life, she was willing to stay with muggles! She was no better then the rest of the mud-bloods.

‘Where is your wand?’ Voldemort would discover if she was at all of use to him, if she had a wand, then she could perform real magic, magic that he would make her do, magic she would never do on her own. He could imagine it so vividly, the mass killings, the start of an uprising shattered in mere conception.

[Cat Rink]

Cat wondered what was going through his mind, would he kill her, would he take her captive, or would he let her go. She looked up at him, and didn't show a smile or a frown, she just looked at him as if he were dead to her, or something like that. She didn't know him, she knew of him, but that was different, she knew what he did to people, she also knew that he killed Harry Potter.

"My Wand" she said "is Right here" she looked around, and pulled it out. It was a very rare wand, it was Crystal, with a Pheonix feather Core. She looked at him, and said "I can't do very many spells because i was only in my second year there when it was destoryed" she said to him, and looked at him, and then looked to the sky.

[Lord Voldemort]

Voldemort wanted to laugh, it was entertaining that the child had such a wand, it was almost like a toy really. She spoke so freely, Voldemort had no honor in that, she needed to be taught fear, taught why he was really so great. He took her wand from her, wanting to shudder it, but if she was going to be under his control, it would bean advantage to her having one.

“Silly child things that the school would have taught her more. The school held you back, and now you will learn real magic.” Voldemrt said as he used his wand to curse her with terrible pain, the Cruciatus Curse. “Cruico!” He said smiling, just wanting to see the pain from her eyes would be a delight in itself.

[Cat Rink]

Cat looked at him, as he took her wand from her. She wanted it back but she was now defenseless against him, or anyone at that. She looked at him, and waited for him to tell her what to do. She just watched him. If he tried to break it, it was nearly impossible because the crystal was really really strong. She just looked at him, not knowing what to say.

Cat was going to say something back to him, as she opened her mouth, he used the Cruciatus Curse on her. She screamed, and clutched her stomache. She droped to her knees, and screamed. It wasn't a help scream it was an agonizing scream a scream of pain. She looked at him, but in her eyes you didn't see the pain you seen the hatered she had for people that had done her wrong.

She struggled to her feet, and gasped "I...think....you...made... a big...mistake" she looked at him, and started toward him. She wasn't going to be put through his pain, when she had gone through her own pain.

[Lord Voldemort]

Voldemort laughed as she was actually fighting the curse, he laughed as he released the curse, he tossed her wand to the ground, time to get to real business. “You will find anyone who rebels against me.” Voldemort knew she could only get one maybe two before someone got to her in return, the best bet was to have her send them to the nearest death eater, or to him personally.

He pointed his wand at the girl, the dark mark was not one thing she deserved or earned, and for that he left another mark, something that would tell him when she came in contact with any person, she would then be reminded of the influence he cased over her, and betray the ones close to her.

“Just for a little extra measure, Cruico.” He said with delight on his face, other death eaters had came out, enjoying the show that Voldemort put on for them, but as he walked away the girl would be left with little or no memory of what she was about to do, the spell she was under would turn her against hose that she loved, and those that loved her.

He could only taste the sweet victory, only in time he would and time was slow, he wanted it now.

[Cat Rink]

Cat staired at him, and said "I will not do your biding" she picked up her wand, and looked at him, she didn't want to try a Cruciatus Curse on him because she didn't know if she could. She looked at him, he gave her a mark not a dark mark but a mark, of what she wasn't sure yet, but she hoped it wouldn't be there forever.

She heard him say 'Cruico' but she didn't do anything to stop him. The curse hit her, and she feel to the ground, clutching her stomache. SHe didn't want to fight it this time, because the last time she did, it used up alot of her strenght. She got up in pain, and looked at him, and said "Remember what you did to me, because when i am older, i swear that you will not be walking away from me, with a smile on your face" she pointed her wand and said "Cruico" The spell came wirling out, but it wasn't aimed for him it was towards a Death Eater that was standing around watching.

The Death Eater fell to the ground, the spell wasn't weak either like when most people first started to learn it. She had put so much haterd and everything behind it. The DE lied there on the ground, screaming in pain. "Im not some toy to be used. Be well to remember that Voldemort" she said to him, with a sligh of heavey breathing, from the curses.