The Begining of the End

Far away in a old run down shack, four wizards sat patientaly. A tall man with scruffy black hair and glasses looked up as the old door of the shack rattled in the cold winter wind. His wife Lily Potter sat on an old box next to him. Two other men sat behind the old bar and where whispering quietly. Sirius Black and Remus Lupin spoke franticly. Which way was he moving? What had happened to Wormtail? Why was he not here? "Maybe he just got caught up in the storm" suggested Lupin. Sirius was not as optamistic. "Maybe we should search for him" Lily said quietly.On this cold winter night Lily and James Potter, Sirus, Lupin and Wormtail planned to meet up in the shreiking shack. Everyone except Wormtail had shown up. They had waited for hours and hours and he had not shown up."James, perhaps you and Lily should head home. Lupin and I will be here and let you know if he shows up." said Sirius. "Alright, then Lily lets go home"Said James. The two of them stood up carefully and said their goodbyes. As they walked home James thought of the terrible wizard at large and the hunt was on. The order of the Phoenix was working hard to prevent attacks but the order itself was dissapearing so fast it was difficult to keep up. The couple worried for their friend, thinking he had somehow gotten stuck in the sticky trap of lord voldemort. Some much seemed to be going on so quickly.As the two wizards arrived home the flipped on their lights and Bathilda Bagshot sat sleeping on the chair in front of the fire. Harry Potter (the couple's thre month son) sat in his crib entertaining himself quietly. Lily walked over to pick up Harry as James went to wake Bathilda. That night as the family tucked into bed they thought about every thing that had happened in the previous year. The order had begun after the first few killings started. The wizards reconized the signs on the muggles' news. Innocent people dying and their bodies left with out a mark puzzled the muggles. But the wizards new better, they knwe it was Lord Voldemort. The thought made Lily sick to her stomach. Those few very brave people had organized the first meeting to start the order. It scared so many people into hiding, it was hard to gather anyone at all. No one knew when he would attack, or where, or even why. All they knew was lord voldemort was on the move.

Voldemort

The room was full of terrified people. No one dared to speak or even blink. "Welcome, friends, welcome..." his voice was quiet but yet also a loud hissing sound that echiced around the silent room. A long shiny table was occupied by 7 men in masks with long dark cloaks. Over in the corner stood two men neither of them wearing masks. One of the men was tall and wide. The muscles in his long arms seemed to pop out of his arms. His eyes were sunken into to he dirty face. He was the only man it the room (other than lord voldemort) who seemed purly at ease. He grinned a mouth full of yellowed teeth an sat down in the closest chair.The other man was very small and very fidgety. His eyes never stayed in the same spot for more than two seconds. His stubby hands twirled around each other non stop. He was clearly terrified. "Wormtail" voldmort said clearly," plaese come join us". The plump man ran foward and sat hastily in a chair. "Well" voldemort began, "let's begin"

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Texte: This is not a real J. K. Rowling book and it belongs to Rosy Posy
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 01.12.2011

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