*Quidditch match Alternate scene*

Eventually they made they're way to the top box. Harry was bored beyond his mind, then he heard a whisper of a voice speak. "Someone lingers out of sight, he is not there but is there at the same time. He is marked."

Harry looked at the speaking shade below him. "Who is the invisible one? And where does he reside?"

"Behind you, shadow master. The mortals of your realm call him Barty Crouch Jr." The shade spoke.

"Watch him, if he makes a move against myself tell me at once. I want you to follow his every move." Harry demanded, knowing the shade would obey him.

"Yes shadow master, this shade will obey."

It was toward the end of the match before the shade spoke again. "He has taken the young red-headed one's wand."

Harry slightly nodded. "Keep me informed."

The match was over and the group made they're way back to they're tent.

Late into the night, The shade appeared. "Shadow master, there's been an attack by His marked."

"Is it still happening?" Harry asked.

"Yes," it said.

"And the one I told you to watch?"

"He's on the move, he's bound to a house elf."

"Where?"

"In the forest shadow master." The shade disappeared from his sight.

But Harry had to wait, it would draw unwanted attention to him if he just disappeared. When the noise had gotten loud, Mr. Weasley had woken up the children and told them to hide in the forest, while he went to take care of the situation. Harry had gotten 'separated' from his group and was trying to find Crouch Jr.

He was indeed tied to the house elf. Harry summoned his mask and his cloak, then quickly put it on.

"What do we have here? A little rabbit that lost it's way?" Shade asked with a predatory grin on his face.

The man started to run from him, dragging the elf behind him. "Stop him It." Shade hissed.

A little girl with dead eyes appeared in front of the fleeing man. "Going somewhere?" It asked in a amused voice. "My master wishes to speak with you. You don't want to disappoint my master do you?"

The man stopped when he saw her, slowly he half turned toward Shade, keeping his eyes on both of them. "What do you want with me?" He asked.

Shade smiled. "Just a little chat."

"I would be more willing to talk if you call that... thing off of me." Barty said. It giggled.

"She is there to ensure you don't run." Shade nodded to her. "But I will call her off for now." It disappeared. "So what's a Death Eater like you doing bound to a house elf?"

This was going to be the scene in the story, but I couldn't see where it was going, so That's when I made the scene you read in HPI, I liked how it turned out better than this.

*In Harry's Castle: Dungeons Alternate scene*

The black cat appeared. Harry turned his head towards it. Harry growled. "Our time, it seems is cut short… for now." He addressed Rashika. "Fetch Rabastan."

She nodded and disappeared.

Harry opened the cell door and went in. "Try anything and you will regret it." He warned Hermione. He went over to Skeeter and dragged her lifeless body out. Harry could tell she was alive from occasional quiver.

Rabastan, with the help of Rashika, shadow faded to the cell. "Yes?"

"I need the potion, we're going ahead of schedule." He dropped the body on the ground. Rabastan took out a mud colored potion out of his robes and handed it to Harry.

Harry pulled out one of his hairs and added it to the potion. It turned black. He forced it into Skeeter's mouth. She turned into Harry, even though she was still unrecognizable. He waved his wand and the trembling stopped, she had finally, died.

His green eyes found Hermione. "That, was a polyjuice potion, one Rabastan made himself." He turned toward him. "Take the body and leave it at the ministry to find, with the words 'No one is safe from the shadows' written in blood." Rabastan nodded the picked up the mangled body.

"Rashika," She appeared. "Take Rabastan to the ministry. Wait for him."

"Of course master." She shadow faded Rabastan out.

"The potion," he told Hermione. "Is permanent, it will turn whoever into someone else. Only it lasts forever, unless they are given the antidote, which only Rabastan and myself know."

"Why are you doing all of this Harry?" She asked, her voice in almost a whisper.

She shivered as his cold eyes landed on her. "They said you were smart. You figure it out."

Then he shadow faded from the room.

Brother of the-Boy-Who-Lived Found Dead!

This morning, the body of Harry James Potter was found at the Ministry, Aurors fear it to be the work of Shadow the notorious killer who has been silent for the past few years. Is Shadow trying to out do You-Know-Who? This reporter hopes not, One dark lord was enough.

Article by: Tiama Young

This was also an alternate scene as well, I couldn't get it to go anywhere so I put something else up, I liked the other one better.

There was also a scene with the nightmare and Lucious Malfoy, but I had forgotten it and by the time I found it, it was to late to put it in. But no that I look at it, I might not have, it contains slight slash and I don't think that it would have properly fit in anywhere.

*SCENE AHEAD*

"How dare you come into my lords manor!?" A death eater asked. "Who do you think you are!?"

His crimson eyes locked onto the offending man's mask. "Me? I'm a nightmare." It walked over and tore off his mask. Lucious Malfoy laid beneath. "Beautiful." He said wistfully, "I wonder what your screams sound like?"

"Why are you here?" Voldemort's voice finally called.

"You want to get rid of Harry Potter, do you not?" He asked. "He will be hard to bring down, especially when he has his shadow leader with him. But not impossible."

"Why would you even bother?" The dark lord asked.

"If I can't have him, no one can."" his crimson orbs blazed with fire. "The only way to get him is to put him in a room that contain no shadows whatsoever even if it is small he could still shadow-fade."

"So, you want him dead?" A figure dressed in a strait jacket with torn bloodied sleeves asked.

There was also a scene with the nightmare and Lucious Malfoy, but I had forgotten it and by the time I found it, it was to late to put it in. But no that I look at it, I might not have, it contains slight slash and I don't think that it would have properly fit in anywhere.

"So, you want him dead?" A figure dressed in a strait jacket with torn bloodied sleeves asked.

"How dare you come into my lords manor!?" A death eater asked. "Who do you think you are!?"

His crimson eyes locked onto the offending man's mask. "Me? I'm a nightmare." It walked over and tore off his mask. Lucious Malfoy laid beneath. "Beautiful." He said wistfully, "I wonder what your screams sound like?"

"Why are you here?" Voldemort's voice finally called.

"You want to get rid of Harry Potter, do you not?" He asked. "He will be hard to bring down, especially when he has his shadow leader with him. But not impossible."

"Why would you even bother?" The dark lord asked.

"If I can't have him, no one can." his crimson orbs blazed with fire. "The only way to get him is to put him in a room that contain no shadows whatsoever even if it is small he could still shadow-fade."