The Deatheaters Den

::Sara spoke for the first time, and regretted it the moment she spoke, knowing she was drawing attention to herself.::

"first of all..a plan for WHAT?? what makes the dark lord think that we will do any better than him? and secondly where the heck IS he? If it's so dang important to him why isn't he leading us himself?" ::She spoke unafraid and definantly.::

~Fated quickly approached the girl who had spoken~ "The Dark Lord wants us to start killing off Order members, especially those who are of high power! And as for his whereabouts, he is busy preparing for the attack on Hogwarts. You are to listen to me, so no more absurd questions!" ~He growled at her~

::Sara huffed.::

"well excuse me! and is he daft attacking hogwarts? no one has succeeded in an attempt in the last..." ::She paused to count:: "well none of ours have got through in a year at least."

"That is all about to change." Fated said proudly.~ "Up until now, we were clueless on our attempts of what we were dealing with, but thankfully there are some new developments in our favor hahaha!"

::Sara gulped. What did they know about the Order and it's plans? what did they know about hogwarts?::

"so...you seem to be mr. know all...whats the big battle plan?"

~Sara's sudden interest in his plans and her questions sparked suspicion and he eyed her warily.~

"You will find out...in due time." He started to walk away but then turned back to her. "Of course...I could tell you everything now if you want?" then pulled out a shiny little bottle from his robe.~ "I can tell you everything...but first you have to do is drink this." he sneered proudly watching her reaction carefully~

*Scarlet walked back into the room.*
"Well we would have started killing people but some people thougth that was the wrong thing to do." she said throwing Lynn an evil look
"Soo do you have a plan or am I going to have to do all the thinking?" she asked sitting down on one of the sofas

"I'm glad that you are more cooperative than this girl." ~Fated replied now turning his attention to Scarlet and shoving the small bottle into his pocket again.~ "I see nothing wrong with going on a killing spree but that is after we do a little bit of spying first." ~He grinned evilly~ "I am forming a plan but if you have any ideas, then let's hear them."

::Lynn walked back in and looked around. There were a few people she didn't know.::

"Whats going on?" ::She asked Scarlet.::

~Fated's eyes snapped to Lynn and grinned ~Since he had been in the company of the Dark Lord for so long he wasn't surprised that none of these people knew who he was and so he spoke in a confident arrogant tone~

"I suppose you are all wondering who I am? I am Fated Deathes, the Dark Lord's most trusted and most powerful Death Eater. He is not pleased with your progress on eliminating aurors and disappointed that you haven't been carrying out his wishes, so he sent me to lead you and to motivate you all into doing your duties."

"Alright then, but if it was this important shouldn't there have been a meeting? I mean I had "work" to do at the Order." ::Lynn told him.::

"That I must agree with you on however the Dark Lord does things out of the ordinary so..." He cleared his throat and continued. "So, has anyone got anything useful to share with me that could help us get closer to our goal?" He asked~

"Nothing we all don't already know, Jade knows a bit more then I do, but they trust her more, naturally." ::Lynn said.::

"I see." ~Fated nodded slowly. He then looked around slowly and frowned slightly as he felt his head suddenly throb painfully and hissing whispers spoke to him.~

"Yes my lord, I am on my way." he mumbled lowly.~

~ Then he turned to the group. "The Dark Lord has just summoned me as he has to tell me something important. I shall return soon." ~He turned and walked out, holding the side of his head as he disappeared into the darkness~

::Sara watched suspisciously as the death eater left the room.::

:as inconspiciuously as possible, she slipped out of the room and followed him.::

~Several minutes later...~

~Fated opened his eyes and discovered he was lying on the floor in the same room that he had been in while he was speaking to the Dark Lord. And Fated had suffered a series of crucio's all because the Dark Lord had sensed that there were aurors posing as Death Eaters and had punished Fated for not sensing them~

~he lay on the floor feeling very weak and in a lot of pain. He groaned as he forced himself on his hands and knees. He coughed and breathed hard.~

"Don't disappoint me again, Fated or next time your punishment will be far worse! Voldemort had said and then had disappeared~

'I'm trying...' He thought as he sat on his knees holding his sides~

Jess walked into the deatheaters den looking for her daddy of course. She looked at all the weird people scattered around, "who the heck are you all?" she said then shook her head. It wasnt her job to mingle with her fathers followers. She apperated to the enchanted room her father usually was in that she preffered to call his office. She immeadiatly stumbled over something.. or someone... "who the he-" she grumbeled standing up and straightening her skirt. "Oy Now I know why I was summond," she said looking down at Fated Deathes on the floor of her fathers office. "Hey Fated how are you?" She said smirking knowing full well he wasnt ok.

~Fated glared at the Dark Lord's daughter~ "Oh...it's you." He grumbled as he forced himself up on his feet, refusing to show his weakness to her.~

"Your daddy had to leave." ~He said as he turned and marched out of the office and back down to where everyone else was gathered. He was still hurting but refused to let anyone see it and he shot angry glares to all who gave him funny looks~

Jess rolled her eyes, you cant even be nice to a guy without them blowing up at you. Stupid Prats. she thought and then clicked on the little bell on her fathers desk three times. And as if by magic- oh wait it is magic- Her father appeared. Now as most of you know The Dark Lord is not one too seem to show emotion but the thing is when you put him in a room alone with his little girl. Its like hes... human. "Hey daddy!" Jess said hugging him.

"Hey Baby girl,Waht do you need?"

"Well, number one.. arnt your followers supposed to show me respect.. even those you know who you trust the most?" She asked sweetly.. but really she was her fathers daughter and she just wanted him to punish fated more for his rudeness.

"Of course sweetie, your of much more importance than any of the death eaters."

"mm.. does Fated know that?" She smiled innocently at him.

"Him again? He cant do anything right!" Her father bellowed signalling that she needed to get to the rest of the conversation fast before he turned into his normal self and the daddy charm he had around her vanished.

"Well daddy, Point two is you summond me..." She said smiling sweetly at him

"oh yes.... come her." she went over to him and he immeadiatly started whispering the plan in her ear.

~~~~~~~ a few minnutes later.

Jess Skipped out of her fathers office and back into the common area where alot of people.. that suprisingly looked.... good sat along with Fated. She shot him a glare and then smirked knowingly.

"So guys, what do we know about the order," she said just as her father had told her too...

~Fated scowled at Jess, and snorted as he went and leaned against the wall. He was still hurting and was feeling very hostile at the moment thought he didn't know why. All he knew was that he didn't like Voldemort's snooty little brat of a daughter trying to control him. He huffed and stomped off into another room-his own room.~

'Little brat, always flaunting her power...' he thought as he sat on his bed.~

'Is this really..the right thing to do?' He pondered..standing outside the Deatheaters Hideout. He had followed one of the Deatheaters here last time, Just a few days after he had performed an Unforgivable Curse and told someone. 'Of course it is, you can get Dani information that the DA needs..' He wasn't really on the Order's side, or the Deatheaters. He just wanted more knowledge and to possibly be excepted somewhere. He breathed heavily outside of the Entrance in.

Zexion had brought a glass ball with him that he had found on his way here. His hands were sweating so much, that he dropped it. It fell to the floor with a loud crash.

"Oh..damn.."

He stood there in shook, then slowly started backing away from the way in.

Jess watched Fated leave, "what a moron" she whisspered then looked around at the room. "excuse me one second," She said then slipped into the hallway and knocked on the door he had entered. "Fated!" She gulped and couldnt believe she was saying this but.. desperate times.. "I need your ... h-help" just then Jess heard a loud crash.. "omg I think they broke something" she hmphed...She knocked again on Fated door, "FATED! open up pleaseeee I need your help with this mission."

~Fated flung open his door as the desperation in Jess's voice~

"Oh so now you need me?" He snapped~

"mm yeah you see daddy has this plan and I need your help," she smiled innocently...

"Grr..Stupid deaf deatheaters."

Knocks 5 times, as loudly as possible.

jess heard a knock on the door and grabbed Fateds shirt pulling him to the door. she had just got him to listen no way was she letting him get away just cause someone was knocking on the door. She opened it rudely and looked at the person, "Who are you!" she said still holding onto Fateds shirt.

~He folded his arms and snorted~ "Fine...what's your father's orders.." He growled through clenched teeth~

~Then he heard a knock (since no one else did) on the main door and knew that Death Eaters did not knock since they all knew the pass code. He held his wand tightly as he walked to the main door and opened it.~

"Who are you?" He asked bitterly eyeing the stranger~

Jess rolled her eyes, "sorry for my rudeness and his too, Im Jess can I help you." She asked smiling... for all they knew he could be just some lost kid that thought thhis was his grandmums house..

"Ha, I expected it to be a rude welcoming."
Smirks

"Suppose it's not very often you get someone knocking at the door."

Looks past her, and inside the room.

"One of your followers was completely unaware of me following them awhile ago."

"But, anyways. I came here, because I have no where else to go. I've been caught for performing an unforgivable curse. I figure this is the best place to come. I don't much care for the Order, either."

She looked at him skeptically, "aha.. riight," she looked at Fated. "should we take him to see daddy??"

~Fated looked the stranger over.~

"The Order is nothing but a bunch of fools." He said stepping back, letting the stranger enter.~ "You're free to stay for the night." He said coldly.~

"Fated!" she whispered harshly. "you cant just do these things without speaking to daddy first..!"

"I agree."

He frowns, stepping in.

"I'm..not looking to stay the night."

Takes a seat at one of the couches.

"I want to..I don't really know how to say this properly. But, join the Deatheaters?"

Jess giggled, "oh your cute," She giggled more "I want to uh.. join the death eaters" she mimicked.. "niiice" she looked over at Fated, "seriously we need to take him to daddy,"

Arches an eyebrow at her.

"..Indeed."

Crosses his arms.

"/Daddy/?"

"well yes, Im his daughter Jessica Riddle," she stuck out her hand to him.

"Right.."

Shakes her hand away.

"Voldemorts?"

'Ha, no wonder she seems like a spoiled brat..' He thinks to himself.

"yes tom riddles daughter," she said rolling her eyes and then stretching. "Follow me" she said grabbing Fateds shirt and pulling him with her, "were gonna go see if you should be a death eater or not," she said to the boy still pulling on Fated.

"Alright.."

Follows her. 'If you're being confronted with the Dark Lord, don't think bad thoughts about him in his presence." His brain told him, Zexion nodded.

Jess opened the door to her fathers office then let go of Fated as they walked in. She motioned for the boy to sit in a chair and then rang the bell.. summoning her father.

~Fated waited a moment and then turned and walked out seeing no reason to stay once the Dark Lord had arrived. He went back down to where the others were~

::Sara quickly slipped back into the room, storing in her mind all that she had wittnessed.::

::looked around, checking to see if she had made it back in witihout being noticed.::

~Fated was still hurting from the earlier punishment he had recieved from Voldemort and leaned against the wall wincing yet trying not to show his pain to the others~

::Sara knew though that he was in pain. She had, after all, snuck out to follow him. She knew he had contact with the dark lord and she knew that she had to take risks for the order. ::

"You'll need an icepack." ::she muttered. observing him rubbing his sore muscles.::

~He looked at her ~ "Why would I need that? It's just a small cramp. Mind your own business." He snapped as he brushed passed her and stomped down the hallway~

~As soon as he was out of site, he felt an eerie presence and turned only to be struck with the same curse as before from the very same Dark Lord~

"Fated, you upset my daughter and you aren't obeying my orders, so here you shall be more severely punished!" Voldemort blasted Fated over and over until the pain over came him and Fated collapsed to the floor~Then the Dark Lord went on to his office to see his daughter and the newcomer~

~Fated lay in pain unable to move~

::Lynn sat watching, she really couldn't do anything and she wasn't about to get herself into any trouble. As long as she sat back and held her toungue she would be perfectly fine, and right now she didn't need any more trouble.::

Jess left the office after her father came in leaving the new boy too his doom.. She saw Fated on the floor and her eyes got big. I mean she didnt like the guy but she didnt want him this hurt. She bent down next to him grabbed his hand and apperated them into a room upstairs.. hers... Her room was nicely decorated in Purple and green sparkles and magazines scattered everywhere. "Fated are you ok?" she asked biting her lip seeing how much pain he was in.

Feels a shiver go through his body as Jess left. He turned his head back looking where she left. Before facing front again. Facing Voldemort. Zexion knew he was powerful. That didn't mean that he was afraid of him. He found his goals, idiotic and pathetic. What was his point 'Wants to be powerful again, and feared and kill those who don't worship him.' there was no logic in that. He sighed, and stopped thinking those thoughts just incase the Dark Lord could read his mind.

He drummed his fingers on his knee boredly, waiting him to speak.

//Should I play Voldy, or should someone else?\\