A dark mist watched parents call out final goodbyes to their children from the shadows of platform nine and three quarters. The Hogwarts Express
chugged out of the station, carrying students to the school Voldemort had once loved. He watched as Ginny Potter turned to her husband, Harry.
Harry lifted his hand to his forehead. Voldemort knew that the scar hadn't hurt in nineteen years. He broke his and Harry's connection long ago
when he blasted Harry, who then was a horcrux, with the Avada Kadavra curse.
Voldemort watched as Harry and Ginny left with their youngest daughter. Voldemort was tempted to follow after them, but he knew he must wait
here. Bellatrix and Serverus were to meet him here. They would then all find Wormtail and then regain their bodies.
Long after the train had left and the station been abandoned, voldemort felt a presence next to him.
"Hello Bellatrix."
"My lord," responded a new mist next to Voldemort
"Where is Serverus? He should be here."
"I am here my Lord," said a third mist.
If Voldemort had a body he would have smiled. The three mists floated out of the station to Spinner's end where Wormtail was told to live in
Serverus's house until they arrived. It was only a matter of time until they regained their bodies. It was only a matter of time.
