A/N: I'm back! This is my second fanfiction story! To those of you who may be unfamiliar with my work, I encourage you to check out my first story, Finn's Battle, under Kingdom Keepers in the Books category! Thank you to those of you who have already read it as well! I hope you enjoy this Harry Potter fanfic! I will try to update as often as I can. I start my final semester of college in a week, so I am about to become extremely busy! Please bear with me and be patient! Enjoy the Prologue! Obviously, this is a rewrite of the scene from Order of the Phoenix.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling deserves all of the love for that! :)

Voldemort's Victory

Prologue: The Department of Mysteries

Harry fell faster and faster down the stone benches of the dome shaped room. He finally landed with a loud, "Oomph!" that knocked the air out of him. He moaned painfully.

From up above him, he could hear the Death Eaters' mocking laughter. They started making their way down to where their fallen enemy laid on the floor. The door to Harry's right suddenly burst open. He slowly lifted his head to see the remaining Death Eaters circling around him. Within seconds, he was completely surrounded.

"Stay back!", Harry warned them, pulling himself to his feet. "Stay back, or I'll break-"

The prophecy was not in his outstretched hand! Neither was his wand! He must have dropped both of them when he fell.

"Looking for these, Potter?" asked Lucious Malfoy evilly, holding both the prophecy and Harry's wand in his hands.

"NO!" Harry yelled, as he rushed towards Malfoy.

He never made it to his target. He had no sooner run forward when he was grabbed by several pairs of rough hands. He struggled to get free, but there were too many of them to escape. He glared at Malfoy with hatred in his eyes.

"Now, now Potter! There's no need to get nasty! We have orders not to harm you, after all! You don't want to upset the Dark Lord, now do you?"

A chill went down Harry"s spine. Voldemort was in the Ministry of Magic?

"That's right, child! The Dark Lord is so looking forward to seeing you again!" a Death Eater beside Malfoy grinned.

"Allow me to do the honors!" Bellatrix Lestrange squealed.

Harry could do nothing but watch as the witch rolled up the left sleeve of her robes, exposing the black Dark Mark on her forearm. She had barely touched the symbol when Harry's scar exploded with pain. His screams echoed in the cavernous space around them…

Then, the pain stopped, though his head ached from the ordeal. Breathing heavily, ignoring the Death Eaters' laugher, Harry opened his eyes, but still stared down at the floor. He fell to his knees in exhaustion.

"Well done, my friends!" a cold, soft voice hissed, "You have made your master proud! Very proud indeed!"

Harry raised his head reluctantly.

Lord Voldemort had appeared in the center of the circle of Death Eaters. He looked exactly as he had the night in the graveyard: pale skin, a nose like a snake, red eyes, long spider-like fingers, and dressed in black robes. He stood just a few inches away from where Harry was being held captive.

Smirking, Voldemort placed his wand under Harry's chin and forced him to look into his pitiless eyes.

"Hello, Harry! I am so happy to see you!"

A/N: And that is the Prologue! I know it ended with a cliffhanger! Please don't kill me! I promise that there is more to come! In the meantime, what did you think? Like it? Love it? Hate it? All reviews and critiques are welcome and appreciated, (please be constructive), as are PMs. I will update as soon as possible. See you real soon!

Love, Mickeygirl20 :)