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Old 07-03-2005, 04:01 PM   #35 (permalink)
Kathy Caldron
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Heeheehahahooo! Like I said, as soon as I see a reply, so will I. And you won't believe what happens next! > MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
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Kathy sat in her small hut room and cried.

'What've I done?' she sobbed as she wiped her eyes. 'What've I done?'

'I'll tell you what you've done.' came a voice from the door. 'You've helped me conquer the wizarding world, and you shall be rewarded greatly.' Kathy looked up and saw Lord Voldemort enter her room. He had his hood up, and wore a long black robe. As he stepped into the small, almost empty room, Kathy felt a shiver run down her spine. She spoke in a shaking voice.

'W-Why do you come Master?' she stuttered, not wanting to stay any longer.

'I have come to congratulate your acting.' Another chill.

'M-My acting?' Kathy grabbed her thin blanket and wrapped it around her shoulders.

'Yes. You convinced those two boys that you were their friends, and they believed you. That note made it even more convincing. Pretty soon Potter and his friends will be dead, and you and Wormtail shall be second and third in command. See you at the charging line.' Kathy sensed his cruel smile as Voldemort walked off, the chill remaining in the room. She could see her breath as she breathed heavily in and out, and felt the tears freeze on her cheeks as they rolled down.

'I can't believe this is all my doing. All this pain, this suffering, just to live. I should’ve died. I should've died rather than betray my friends.' Kathy stopped, and thought about her chosen words. A voice, an angry voice ran through her head, and she saw Sirius, that one night, so many years ago in the Shrieking Shack. He had said to Pettigrew that he had rather died than sell out his friends to Voldemort, and Kathy felt layer upon layer of guilt fall upon her. 'I'll set this right, and die to do it.' As night fell, Kathy's plan was forming in her head, and she prepared to face her fear, and die again.
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