Training

Harriate wondered the forest lost in thoughts. Realising she hadn't done any training recently she she sat down on the floor and did some push ups followed by some sit ups. After this she looked around for the nearest smooth tree as there were no punch bags around. Getting into the proper position Harriate punched the tree starting off soft and getting harder and harder not even regestering the pain in her nuckles as the skin eventualy spilt, as she continued working out her emotions on the tree.

Ben walked up silently drew his wand and mumbles a few words,Harriates skin healed

Feeling a tingle in her hands she looked down to see them coated in blood but not an open wound anywhere. Reconising the healing magic she span around searching the trees for anyone there.
'Whos there? You better show yourself before i practice on you instead.' She snapped fists clenched tight. She kept looking around but when she didn't see anyone she went back to punching the tree kncukles bleeding again before switching to kicking it causing her trousers to tear as well as her skin causing more blood.
Sighing after doing this for an hour she sat down and pulled the wrapped dagger back out of her pocket.

Charles stumbled into the woods and heard a girl screaming. He watched her break her knucles open on the trees and rushed over. He swished his wand around and healed her wounded knuckles. "Why are you hurting your knuckles like that? Are you ok?"

Ben saw Charles Monroe,the newest death eater and also another death eater the one that holds the horcrux,wow they sure are making it difficult for me.

Charles look at Ben and then looked back to the girl. He had a great dislike for Ben. Nothing could come out of his mouth or a fight would begin. Charles thought to himself "The last fight he'll ever be in!" This thought went through his head. He was about to use the spell and end it once and for all. But he returned to his normal self and changed his train of though. "So Ben what brings you out here?"

Ben saw wat Charles was thinking he had it written on his face he also thought the same but the boy was not to be killed yet he had orders and had been told the dark lord needed the boy,which was the only reason his life didn't end yesterday by the lake so he quickly replied "oh I'm just going for a stroll and you?"

"The same thing" He spoke out. "Seems like we bump into each other everywhere"

Yes....Ben gritted through his teeth how umm..astounding (he meant how irritating) well follow me i want to show you something unless your scared of snakes and spiders Ben whispered

"No of course not, I'm not a hufflepuff," He laughed and then stopped and cleared his throat. "Ok, I'll follow you," Charles stood behind him and he had his hand in his robe gripping his wand. He couldn't trust Ben, not at all. Charles had something about his that was, well evil.

Ben for once was not trying to kill him (though there was a chance he would die on this trip) Ben was taking him to Aragog's lair his Basilisk had allready taken care of most of them but a few had learned the meaning of "leg it" but there was something that Charles would never forget that lay in the heart of the web

Charles walked behind Ben. He kept quite and just observed his surroundings. Deep in his stomach he had a nervous feeling, something might happen.

Ben finally stopped at a huge silvery silky web about half the size of Hogwarts it was bloodstained and just to the left of it lay Aragog coiled up with one leg missing now climb up and fetch your death eaters mask Ben said in a creepy,jolty voice

Charles stared up at the web. He looked around for a way out but there was none. So he grabbed the web. Surprisingly, it was strong enough to support him. He used his strength and climbed up the web. At the center was a mask. A devilish evil looking mask.