Chapter 1

Voldemort's POV

Voldemort is in the middle of an important meeting when he hears something. "Wormtail what is that noise?" demanded Voldemort. "I don't know my lord, I have nothing to do with it." said Wormtail. "That makes you sound even guiltier." laughed Bellatrix.

"Well we'll need the most powerful, evil, bravest, smartest, death eater we have. Wormtail you go!" Wormtail giggled with glee. "You think I'm the best death eater ever?" he asked. Voldemort laughed. "No of course not! I think that if we lose you it won't matter that much." Wormtail didn't stop smiling.

After Wormtail left the group of death eaters went into normal conversation. "So," Started Voldemort. "what are you guys doing this weekend?" he asked. "Well," started Dawlish. "No! I don't care about you!" said Voldemort. Just then everyone heard the front door slam.

"What was that?" asked Voldemort. Everyone shrugged their shoulders. Then Wormtail came screaming into the room. "THE END IS NEAR! THE END IS NEAR! THE END IS NEAR!" Voldemort sighed. "Bella." Bellatrix stood with a baseball bat grasped in hand. "On it." she smiled insanely. She went up to the running Wormtai and swung the bat as hard as she could. Wormtail grunted in pain and fell to the ground.

"O.K. Wormtail are you ready to explain what you saw?" asked Voldemort. "I think so. So, I went outside and saw this huge fight going on." He paused for apparent dramatic effect, but so far nobody seemed that impressed."Between who, Wormtail?" asked Lucius Malfoy."Between men turning to wolves and sparkly men and in between them all was a very depressed looking teenage girl." he finished

"Then let us go see our visitors." said Voldemort When everyone opened the door they were surprised to see, for once, Wormtail was actually making sense. There was indeed men turning to giant wolves, very sparkly men, and a very depressed looking girl.