"So boy, how much did that woman teach you?" Voldemort asked.

"Everything she knows. She made sure I practiced every curse until I perfected them." Percy explained.

"Well then, don't we have a lot of training to do." He snarled.

Percy rolled his head in confusion, "I thought I have learned everything? Have I not?"

"No, being a powerful wizard is not just knowing the spell, you need hatred in your heart for your enemies, you need experience. There is something coming up that will give you experience, but you must train until then." Voldemort explained. "You are still weak."

Percy nodded. It was true, Percy never felt as though his power was to its full abilities.

"You're just like your father." Voldemort hissed.

"How so?" Percy asked, trying to hide his fear.

Voldemort just looked away, "your eyes and hair are exactly the same. You both are powerful, but you haven't unlocked your full potential."

"Was my father a good man?" Percy asked. He had convinced himself that the two ghosts he saw at the graveyard were not his parents.

'How could that be them? My parents were loyal to Lord Voldemort, they had to have been!' Percy thought.

"Yes, a great man. Then Albus Dumbledore killed him." The dark lord told Percy furiously.

"I want to kill Dumbledore." Percy hissed.

"Yes, I do as well. You must train more until you'll come close to being able to." Voldemort told the boy.

"How old are you now?" He asked.

"I'm turning fifteen in a few weeks." Percy grinned.

"I see." Voldemort walked away, "I'll see you tomorrow, there are spells I'll have you learn.

Percy nodded.

Voldemort hated acting like that to Percy; he really just wanted to kill the boy.

But Percy was his only hope, he couldn't just kill him off or his only chance at killing Harry would be gone.

After all, Harry proved more powerful than he seemed. No, Harry was in no means powerful, and Voldemort knew he could kill Harry in a heartbeat.

Percy was just his second plan, in case all fails.

But Voldemort never thought it would be so easy to manipulate the boy, so he definitely would have to reward madam red for that. But he did chose her for her skills in manipulation.

And the curse Voldemort cast on Percy was a big help, it helped fill Percy with hatred for Harry Potter.

"Master, I have a suggestion." Percy spoke.

"And what would that be?" Voldemort asked, tired of the boy.

"What if I were to be a spy at Hogwarts, after my training of course."

Voldemort thought the idea was rather ridiculous, Snape and Draco we're both at Hogwarts, was that not enough?

But, getting that kid out of his way would be wonderful, and the curse would keep Percy's morals favorable to Voldemort.

So it could work out just fine. But Percy had a lot of training left, so they'd have to wait until it would be Harry's sixth year.

"Fine, I'll allow it." The dark lord agreed. "But even the slightest sign of them manipulating you shows, you must return here, they mean no good."