The air was ominous and windy, sweeping leaves to and fro. The sky was dark and murky as if it were a sign of dark things to come. Despite being in the middle of the summer season, the temperature was unreasonably cool and sent a chill through anyone who walked outside expecting it to be a typical summer day.
Inside a large and foreboding manor, various men sat around a long and beautifully polished dark oak table. The mood inside was unbearably gloomy and tense; a fire crackled from a fireplace and emitted the only source of light from inside the room.
At the head of the table sat a rather tall man, his pale and hairless skin gleaming eerily in warm light. His red eyes were calm as he looked about the room. He seemed to be waiting for someone. To his left, a man was clicking his fingernails against the table. He seemed rather impatient, yet amused; his yellow snake eyes darting to and fro. His long tongue slithered out, licking his lips and earning a few disgusted stares from the black clad men around the table.
The doors to the room burst open and two men stalked in. One was rather tall and thin, his face cunning and the other held a stoic expression.
The snake-like man smiled a serene smile and beckoned for the stoic man to take the seat to his right; then shooed the other to sit down. The man to his left perked up instantly at the arrival of the two men and brushed his long black hair behind his shoulder.
Eyes cautiously glanced around the room, most eyeing the stoic man as he sat down.
"So?" Said the snake-like man, his voice almost sounding like a hiss.
"My Lord." Said the stoic man, his voice and gaze never wavering. "They plan to move the boy on Saturday next, at nightfall."
There was a cackle of delight from the long haired man sitting on the left while others around the table seemed to stiffen. The tall man who had entered previously gave an almost indistinguishable, yet amused chuckle.
"My Lord, I have heard differently." He said.
The room tensed as everyone turned to face the man, their expressions unreadable. A few shifted their eyes quickly back to the stoic man then turned back.
Silence filled the room so the man continued. "Dawlish, the Auror, let it slip that they would move the boy on the thirteenth."
Eyes turned back to the stoic man who was indeed smiling and looking quite confident. "I have heard of plans to leave a false trail, it seems that you have stumbled upon it. The Auror's Office has no further role in the boy's protection."
The tall man bit his lip. One could say he almost looked quite angry, with a hint of fear hidden behind his eyes. "Why not?"
The stoic man's lips curled upward into a smirk. "Because they believe we have infiltrated the Ministry."
The table erupted into good natured laughter, save for a few men here and there. "They've got one thing right then, eh?" One man said.
The snake-like man looked amused, but certainly did not laugh. He turned to the stoic man, cutting off all conversation attempts by the tall man. "And where will they hide the boy?"
"At the home of one of the Order." Said the stoic man. "It seems that this house has been fitted with every sort of protection both the Order and Ministry could muster. There is little chance of taking him there. It must be before."
"No matter." Said the snake-like man, as if it was of little consequence. "Seeing as they do not trust the Ministry, they will no doubt make the move in the open. This makes things easier for us. I shall be attending to the boy in person."
"In person, my dear friend? Do you need me to accompany you?" Asked the long haired man to his left. He seemed quite excited at the prospect.
It was noted around the table how the long haired man addressed their lord. It almost made them…uncomfortable.
"No no." Smiled the snake-like man. "While I deal with the boy, you shall deal with the girl."
"Ah yes." Smiled the long haired man, his fingers curling together as a smile slithered on his face. "I shall take some pleasure in that."
"Make sure you don't get too carried away." The snake-like man said, his tone almost a warning.
"Of course not." The other man purred.
The snake-like man abruptly stood up and began to pace down the length of the table. "As I was saying, in order to deal with the boy, I will need to borrow another's wand. Does anyone volunteer?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, everyone in the room seemed uncomfortable, their gaze dropping to the table in front of them. Some of them started to twiddle with the long wooden sticks sitting in their laps.
"No volunteers?" The man asked, almost disappointed as he made his way back up the table. He stopped behind the chair of a rather anxious looking blond haired man. His hair was messy and hung haphazardly in front of his face.
"Lucius?" The snake-like man said softly.
The blond haired man jumped at hearing his name. "Me, My Lord?"
"Your wand, Lucius." Said the snake-like man, his patience wearing thin. He held out his slim hand expectantly.
The blond haired man trembled and looked at the table. Beside him, a blond woman, her hair pulled tightly into a bun reached over under the table and softly squeezed his hand. She never looked at him. At the feel of her touch, the man reluctantly pulled out his wand from his robes and placed it in the snake-like man's hand.
As the snake-like man questioned the blond man almost severely about the elements of the wand, a blond boy stared up, his face painted with fright as he looked at the rather ghastly sight that was hanging, rotating above the table. Her eyes, glazed over and wide with fear stared back at the blond boy, almost as if she were pleading for help. The blond boy was unwilling, unable to help, but it didn't stop him from feeling an unfamiliar pang in his heart. The others around the table were doing well in ignoring the gruesome chandelier that had greeted them when they walked in the room, but the blond boy couldn't help but staring.
"Do you recognize our guest?"
The boy's eyes darted away from the woman, but he saw that the snake-like man's attention was focused on the stoic man.
The woman opened her mouth, trying to rasp words out to the man, but barely any sound came out.
Eyes turned to the stoic man who kept his eyes on the woman. "Yes." His gaze was unwavering and his eyes unsympathetic.
"For those of you who don't now, we are joined here tonight by Charity Burbage, a Professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
There were jeers of recognition from around the room.
"She was brought to be here tonight by my associate," The snake-like man continued. The long haired man to his left seemed to gleam with pleasure, seemed to shine with recognition that the scratches and bruises on the woman's face were left by him. "As she found pleasure in teaching the children of witches and wizards all about Muggles."
"In fact, just last week, Ms. Burbage wrote an article in our own Daily Prophet about how she desires to have us all mate with Muggles, that it would be good for us…"
No one moved, no one spoke as everyone seemed to be well aware of the quite rage and contempt that had entered the snake-like man's voice. Only the long haired man seemed to be smiling more widely now, almost as if in anticipation of what would happen next.
The woman revolved to face the stoic man once more. She was pleading more desperately with him now, but the stoic man only stared back at her impassively.
A jet of green light encompassed the woman and she fell lifeless onto the table with a resounding thud, startling a few of the men around the table and shaking the blond boy out of his chair.
"Dinner, Nagini." Voldermort called softly.
Naruto knocked rapidly on Sakura's apartment door. He had breakfast waiting and was excited to see her reaction. Normally he only had sour milk and ramen in his apartment, so she should be surprised.
"Sakura-chan!" He yelled getting impatient. "It's me!"
Frowning, Naruto reached toward the door and tested the doorknob. The doorknob twisted under his touch easily and the door opened. "Hmm…" Naruto scratched his head and walked in. Normally, Sakura kept her door locked as she was quite paranoid about intruders breaking in during her long shifts at the hospital. Was she expecting a visit from someone?
"Ohayo, Sakura-chan! I have breakfast!" Naruto called out as he waited just inside the door.
The apartment was eerily empty. Stacks of medical books and magazines were neatly piled on the coffee table, each of Sakura's pillows properly lying on the couch. The place was clean and spotless, just as Sakura usually liked it. Naruto walked further inside and looked around. "Sakura…"
He froze when he walked into the kitchen. The chairs that were supposed to be around the small table were pushed aside and the table was missing a leg. Ceramic cups and dishes, ones that he knew Sakura had painstakingly made (he should know, as Sakura had dragged him along to the class, despite his pottery skills not being nearly as accomplished as hers) littered the floor; shattered into pieces. The window was broken, the curtain fluttering in the wind as if someone had crashed through it. The worse thing was the pool of blood on the floor by the table and the small drips that trailed to the broken window.
"K'so!" Naruto exclaimed as he raced out of the apartment. He had dropped the bag onto the floor, having long been forgotten.
Sai was standing in the Hokage's office, surrounded by Jounin. He felt severely underdressed, as everyone was dressed in full combat gear while he was still wearing his simple civilian clothing consisting of an understated grey jacket and pants. Shizune had literally plucked him out of his apartment where he had been painting and dragged him to the Hokage's office. She didn't even have the decency of telling him what was going on; not that it bothered him any. He did feel a small prick of curiosity at what the Hokage wanted from him. Sometimes…and he couldn't always be sure, but he felt as if the blond haired Hokage wasn't fond of him. He had once asked Naruto and Sakura about it, and they hadn't given him much of an answer. It was cryptic and Sai didn't have the emotional means to decipher it.
The chatter that was bounding in the room quickly ceased as Tsunade bustled in the room in a no-nonsense manner before seating herself at her desk. She keenly made eye contact with everyone in the room. It was times like this Sai could clearly see who Sakura resembled in mannerism. It unnerved him and Sai didn't like feeling fearful.
"Sakura has been kidnapped." Said Tsunade, her voice cutting through the room like a hot knife through butter.
The room was silent and even Sai found himself surprised. He and Naruto had just saw Sakura the previous day. How could something like this happen so fast? Speaking of Naruto, Sai looked around the room again and was surprised to not find the loud mouthed ninja. Was Tsunade trying to keep Sakura's disappearance from him? Sai smirked. That would be disastrous no doubt.
"Tsunade-baa-chan! Tsunade-baa-chan!" Naruto yelled as he raced down the hall to her office. "Tsunad…."
He had stormed into Tsunade's office to find that there were twenty people crammed in, all staring at him.
"Nani? What's going on?" Naruto demanded, his blue eyes blazing. From a position close to Tsunade's desk, Sai lightly smiled, as if Naruto were right on cue.
"Naruto." Tsunade called in a sharp voice from her desk. "Up here." She called, motioning with her hand.
Naruto pushed his way through the crowd to stand in front of her. "What's going on here?" He demanded. He spotted Kakashi standing just behind him, his face devoid of any mirth and Neji standing just behind him, his face arranged in his usual stoic features. Shikamaru stood to Neji's left, puffing away on a cigarette as Mite Gai stood behind him, no so subtly choking on the smoke being emitted from Shikamaru's cigarette.
"We were just discussing an important matter." Said Tsunade gravely. She crossed her hands underneath her chin and looked at Shizune. "Continue please."
Shizune cleared her throat uncomfortably. "I was just thinking…we should have a small team investigate the matter. I don't think the captors could have gotten far with Sakura…"
"NANI!" Naruto roared. "Sakura-chan was kidnapped?"
Tsunade looked at him. "Yes, early this morning. An ANBU found the evidence and reported it to us."
"What the hell! No one bothered to tell me?" Yelled Naruto enraged.
Tsunade narrowed her eyes at Naruto. "ANBU tried to summon you, but you never answered your door. You should have been left a notice."
Naruto thought back to when he left. He was in such a hurry he didn't even check for a notice. Thinking back, there might have been a piece of paper taped to his door…Naruto grumbled. "Tell me what happened."
"We don't know." Replied Tsunade. "We were discussing a course of action now."
"I'm going to find her!" Naruto declared.
"You can't go by yourself!" Shizune exclaimed, her motherly intuition taking control. Tsunade shot Shizune an annoyed look which made the short haired woman bow her head in apology.
"Will anyone volunteer to go with Naruto?" Tsunade calmly asked the crowd. There was silence as Naruto looked around the room. Kakashi was about to raise his hand when Shikamaru cut him off. "I'll go." He drawled.
Naruto grinned at Shikamaru. Tsunade looked from Naruto to Shikamaru, her eyes calculating. "Sorry, but no." She finally said. "I can't allow that."
"Nan de?" They both asked, bewildered.
"Sai will go with you." She said looking artist. Naruto looked at Sai, not pleased as he smiled back.
Tsunade looked around the room. "I have reasonable belief to think Orochimaru is behind this." Murmurs went around the room at Tsunade's statement. "If he is behind this, there is a good chance he is preparing to attack again. Shikamaru, I need you to stay here and be in charge of border control."
Shikamaru nodded his head. "Hai."
"Yosh." Tsunade said in a firm voice. "You are all dismissed. Everyone except for Sai, Naruto, Shikamaru and Kakashi."
There were various poofs going off as the remaining four moved in front of Tsunade's desk. "I'm not sure what Orochimaru could be planning with Sakura, but it can't be good. Naruto and Sai, you will pursue the mission. ANBU found a barrier that he must have escaped through just outside the village. They are keeping it open for you. You will see where that leads. "
"Kakashi," Tsunade said turning towards him, "You will check in on them everyone in a while and then report back to me. You will use this." She handed both Kakashi and Naruto a scroll. Kakashi nodded before saluting and disappearing in a puff of smoke.
"Shikamaru," She said handing him the same scroll, "You will act as backup as needed." Shikamaru nodded his head again.
"Dismissed." Said Tsunade.
Sakura opened her eyes slowly, wincing at the pain that was throbbing in the back of her head. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the dark room. When had she gotten here? What had happened? Then her eyes widened as flashing of memory ran through her mind. Someone had broken into her apartment, she could remember that much. She looked around quickly, ignoring the pain in her head. She could heal herself once she escaped.
"You're awake." A cold voice stated from behind her. She turned around and stared into the creepiest eyes she had even seen.
The room was filled with her screams.
Ittai nani- What the hell
Ohayo- Good morning