Year Four Proluge

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You saw as Voldemort called on his followers.

"My dear Y/n I have searched you for years I saw you in my dreams for my entire life I still do finally I get to see you properly It was agony that I could not meet you talk to you hold you..I did not even know you properly but yet I fell for you." Voldemort said as he walked slowly towards he removed the bones holding you, you stumbled but quickly regained your balance you looked at him no words.

"I will speak to you Love" Voldemort looked at his followers in disappointment.

"Welcome my friends welcome Thirteen years it has been and yet it feels like it was only yesterday...I confess myself disappointed not one of you tried to find me....Crabe...Mackniar"

Voldemort paused he stopped in front of the empty space enough for two people.

"Here the Lestranges should be but in Askaban to renounce me they tried to find me. They will be honored more than there wildest dreams." he turned and went to the last person who he had not removed the mask.

"Not even you Lucius."



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