"Hurry, you beasts, I don't have all night to wait for you," the Dark Lord Voldemort sat himself down in his high backed chair opposite the chair that Narcissa would be sitting in when she got here. This was the same rom they had had their previous encounter in, but the thoughts of what had happened then didn't upset his plans for the night. He ( Read more... )

Voldemort set his crystal wine glass down and glanced lazily around the room. He sighed and flipped his bangs so they were out of his eyes, he knew he should have used a hair spell tonight. A smirk came to his face at the thought, he was finally able to use those kinds of spells again. Soon after the end of the war, he had forced all the Healers at ( Read more... )