"Harry Potter" he said in a rasping voice. " I will destroy you. I will find you and kill you in the most painful and brutal way I can."
Harry woke with a start. He had not had a dream about Voldomort in 20 years. Was it possible that he had not died. Harry's heart skipped a beat. His scar burned as he saw Hogwarts and the shadow that was covering all of the grounds. At the gates was a face Harry thought he would never see again.