Fan Fiction ❯ The Dark Lord's Favorite ❯ Low and Behold ( Chapter 3 )

Note!: this chapter will be longer ^_^ yay huh?! Well also it contains MATURE CONTENT so if you are 13 you shouldn't read this but no one can stop you but if I get any hint then I will call the fanfic cops! You hear me!?

 

Chapter three: low and behold

 

Harry left the school with a little more force than needed. He didn't like the fact that once again death eaters were in the school. McGonagall was Head Mistress and she approved of him going out and doing Dumbledore's unfinished work. With one final glance at Dumbledore's white tomb he walked out of the school into the snowy grounds. They have no idea how much I am going to miss this place. Harry thought as he walked down the grounds, it caused so much joy…yet so much pain… he left without telling Ron and Hermione. Yeah the wedding had been nice and yeah he had accidentally forgotten to tell them he was leaving and might never come back but there was one person whom he knew, knew he was gone.

Artemis watched Harry leave the grounds in the middle of the night. He had absolutely no clue that her dark lord would be visiting the school again soon. That thought nearly made her laugh. Harry had only visited for the winter. He came on the school breaks so he could have all the time to himself. This she knew. Being in a younger year let her know all about him and none about herself. Cho, who actually just stayed around the school to be an assistant for the teachers, had told her everything she needed to know about what she had missed. First off Harry had Ron and Hermione before he even got to the school. Second, from the looks of it, Harry had gotten everything just by sheer luck. And thirdly, with a bit of spying and prying on Harry and some kids around the school, she found out everything Harry knew. He knew just about everything about her master's past, well at least as much as anyone could that didn't speak to him often about the matter, and had some of her master's powers! He could speak in the snake language, knew dark enchantments, had things her master did not, and still, STILL had the nerve to threaten her when he got it all on pure luck.

“My thoughts exactly Artemis.” His voice said behind her.

She nearly jumped again yet turned around leaning against the window, “Master, he's going to go looking for you again. Or at least your horcruxes.”

Heh…I can sense her time approaching…a great wizard's senses never fail Voldemort thought as he silently but quickly approached her, “I know…and if I am to be thwarted by this…potter, then no one can take my position. I have neither heir nor any death eater I can rely that power upon.”

He knew it worked just by the look in her eyes, “Master, if there is any way I can help you…”

“There is ways, Artemis, but no. you are too young.” He could hardly keep his lips from curling into a smirk when she growled slightly about being called too young.

“Nothing you ever do or say will keep me from doing as I wish master.” She added the master quickly as to not anger Voldemort which worked….surprisingly.

“Fine. There is a way you could help in both ways, but we need to wait another week. I will see you then.” Again his lips pressed against hers this time she returned it full force surprising him. When he pulled away he looked her in the eyes for a few seconds before speaking, “You are exactly as your parents guessed you would be.” And with that he was gone. Artemis thinking about her past. She flashed back to when she was little. Most of her thoughts a guess on what happened on images but she knew what had happened so her guesses were alright.

~Flash back~

 

A woman walked into the room holding her baby girl in her arms, “Bran get in here and see your daughter.” As she said this the girl squealed at her father's name and reached up for her mother's necklace, “No, no baby Artemis. This was from you daddy to me, your mommy.”

“Chandra how could I miss my little girl?” a young man came up beside his daughter and smiled at her his short raven black hair ruffling in a breeze. As the breeze came though it reveled dark marks on all three members even the small baby girl.

After a short silence Chandra looked at her daughter's arm where the mark was, “We promised him a while back and so she has it…but will she be as he expects?”

~End Flashback~

That last sentence rang in Artemis's head for a few seconds. She went to bed right after that not wanting any more memories to intervene her mind.