Meeting Voldemort
We arrived at a dark, spooky house, that looked almost haunted."The Dark Lord will be expecting us" whispered Peter. We entered the house and then carried on down a corridor to the left and then to the right. In the room a man with his back turned spoke in a strange language. "Nagini harsas for meen." he hissed. "Ah Megan, you have arrived. My name is Voldemort. This may be hard for you to understand, but you're a witch. I am a wizard and so was your father, who was of course my son. But then he married a filthy muggle (who is by the way a non-magical person) and I killed him just after you were born."
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