It was a cold dark night. Bella was walking down the street of Quantico virginia. The weather was starting to change. it was getting colder. If anyone was close enough they could smell the whiskey on her breath. though she would deny it, she felt as though she was the sickest that she had ever been. Not even the whiskey had been able to cure her tonight.

She had just come from the club, where her and the team had been at celebrating. They had just taken down a man who had been torturing woman with acid until they were completely unrecognizable.

Half way in the middle of the investigation, Derek had ordered her to go to the hospital, because she kept throwing up. Yet there was nothing that could be done except they did give her something to help with the nausea. she didn't have a weak stomach, far from it actually, but the photos of the girls had made her sick.

the man who had been responsible was a very sick and twisted man.

Of course there were more than him out there in the world, but what could they do except find them and get them off the streets.

Her mind was a little fuzzy, it had been a long time since she had tasted alcohol, especially one at that strength, but she managed to keep up with the others. Even thought, they hadn't had as much as she did.

She was pretty sure Derek and JJ were the only ones to drink as much as she did. it was then that Bella had made her decision, there was no way that they were human. Adding on to her theory that they were not human, She had heard them speaking of the Greek gods in hushed tones when ever they thought no one could here.

She walked through the town as she headed home, sure she could have called a cab, drove him her self, but she had chosen to walk on this night, which in hide sight was stupid on her part, she was clearly drunk and anything or any one could attack her in any moment.

Hearing a pop, she stopped and looked around. She was at the park. The only lights were the street lamps. She shivered a little at the scene. it was like something out of a movie.

Her hand went to her side where her gun was at in the gun holster. She unfastened the holister making it easier to grab her gun incase of an attack.

She started to walk again, how ever as she turned to start walking she was surprised to find a man standing there, this man was the famous Dark lord of the magical world. Lord Voldemort.

(I know this isn't the real Voldemort but He looks different in my book)

"Oh my God!" She gasped out in alarm, but did not draw her gun. "You scared the life out of me!" She exclaimed to the dark haired man as she took a shaky breath and then exhaled to calm her self down.

She fasted the holster on her hip and crossed her arms in front of her as she looked him over surprised, he didn't look as if he had aged a day since she last saw him.

Voldemort gave her a crooked smile. "I'm sorry" he said watching her with interest. it was as though she was going to disappear. Bella felt her heart break a little.

"doth mine ears deceive me? Thy dark lord apologizes to a mere maiden?" Bella says teasingly as she smirked.

Voldemort scowled at her words and gave her a 'can you be serious for a moment?' look.

"When?" She asked gesturing to him as she looked him up and down.

"The end of last school year. So a couple of months. This is a glamour by the way, some things went wrong with the potion. That's what I get for trusting Wormtail" Voldemort scowled.

"Why didn't you call me in, send someone?" Bella questioned as she stared at him a little upset that she hadn't been told anything.

"I wanted to bring you in my self, but I had to wait" Voldemort replied. The cold tone in his voice made her shiver. "But now I need you" he explained.

"Of course what ever you need" Bella replied standing up straighter. Being needed was a good thing.

Voldemort's hand shot out and grabbed hold of her arm steadying her as she started to fall over.

She smiled sheepishly. "You still know how to read hieroglyphics don't you?" He asked sounding hopeful.

"Yes" Bella replied as if it was obvious.

"Good" he said and held out a feather. She recognized it immediately as one of his hawk's feathers. She was surprised that he still had it.

She grabbed hold of the feather and they disappeared from Quantico and landed in front of a large mansion that was covered with protective charms and hexes.

A woman with long blond hair with a black streak down the middle walked forward,

Bella stared at her, knowing that she knew her from somewhere, but she couldn't remember where. Her brain was fuzzy. She was sure it was because of the alcohol though.

"My lady, my lord" the woman said with a bow as she adjusted the barriers to allow Bella inside. But before they were able to go any farther Bella fell to her hands and knees on the ground before puking up everything out of her stomach.

"My lady!" The woman says in alarm.

"I got her" Voldemort says shooing her away. He flicked his hand and the vomit vanished. Bella gasped out not sure if she was going to continue or if she was done.

"I think you have had a little too much" Voldemort says softly.

"you think" Bella asked with a groan as he helped her up onto her feet.

Bella walked in with Voldemort. His arm wrapped tightly around her waist keeping her up right and allowing her to lean on him for support.

"I will have a room prepared quickly my lord" the woman spoke as they entered the house.

"No need, she will stay with me Cissa" Voldemort replied.

"O-of course. Shall I call the Taylor then?" The woman, Cissa...or Narcissa to most, asked.

"Yes" Voldemort replied shortly as they walked into a room where a large table was at. There were several other people seated at the table. Plates of food were in front of every seat. Bella could feel the anxiety in the air. They had been waiting for them to arrive.

One of the raggedy looking men sniffed the air and growled. "What happened my lord?" He questioned.

"That I am aware of Greyback, nothing," Voldemort replied as he and Bella sat down in their respective seats.

"Is she drunk?" A woman with wild looking eyes and hair questioned, Bella quickly recognized her as Bellatrix. (I am just going to have them out of prison already)

Bella snickered "as a skunk" she said still feeling dizzy. She tapped her self on the head and her features changed, her hair turned red and her out fit changed as well.

"Where have you been?" Greyback questioned as he looked over at her. Bella couldn't help but grin at her adoptive wolfie father's over protective attitude.

Sure Walker was her legal adoptive father, but Greyback sort of just took her in as his cub long after she had run away from Texas.

there was nothing legal about it, but unlike Walker Greyback was more relaxed about her activities. He knew she could protect her self...and at times would sit back and just watch. The only thing that worried her was when her parents decides to all band together against her....she hoped that the day never come!

"Working, I settled down in a little town called Quantico in Virginia over in the states" Bella explained "I made some pretty interesting friends, should anything happen to them, I will be very displeased" she added as she glared at everyone that sat at the table.

"No harm will come to your friends, who ever they are" Voldemort said reassuringly. "So long as they do not try anything" he added.

"Doubtful, but you never know, they will wonder where I have gone. They also specialize in analyzing behavior of people. They are...almost like the DMLE but they take care of...muggle matters. They don't like getting involved with the magical world. in fact. they don't leave the states much." Bella explained as though she was in the meeting room and they were discussing a case. "i also made some friends over in Japan so...behave" she sent a warning look at the death eaters.

There were several sneers around the table at the word muggle.

"These people are not....Muggle are they?" Lucius Malfoy questions.

Bella turned and looked at him with sharp eyes. "Let's put it this way Lucius, Derek can put you in the ground with no effort at all, he is only half mortal" she explained coldly.

"Half?" Voldemort questioned very much interested in her words and these new friends of hers.

"I can explain later, you said you needed me to translate something? I should start on that now before the whiskey decides to take effect and knock me unconscious." Bella said standing up. She swayed a little and blinked. "No offense, but the case I worked before you found me...put me off of my appetite" she explained.

"Wormtail!" Voldemort spoke coldly. Bella turned quickly and looked over to a man that was cowering into the shadows sniveling.

Bella scowled in disgust at the man who betrayed her sister. they had trusted him and he gave them up with out a thought.

"He will take you down" Voldemort explained as Wormtail inches forward shakily.

Bella scowled and followed him out of the dinning room and down into another room where a large tablet was laying on a table.

She sent a hex towards Wormtail making him run away whimpering.

Curiously, she made her way over to the tablet and looked it over. She was shocked to see that it was a tablet explaining about the shadow games and the millennium items.

Bella's hand went to her necklace lay innocently around her neck.

Christine appeared beside her with a dark scowl. "These people think that they can harness the shadows, they are fools!" She said coldly.

Ever since the pharaoh left back for Japan she had adopted her cold persona once again.

"If he tampers with the shadows...Zorc will break free" Bella said gasping in realization.

Christine stared down at the tablet with a blank expression.