Voldemort sighed. Heaven was he's hell. Everyone was happy. Too happy.
They always had big smiles on their stupid faces and went on about they people they had left behind and how their day was going and what they were doing right at this very minute.
This was exactly what he was listing to right now. James Potter was going on and on about his bloody son. Harry this and Harry that.
Like he cared about Harry bloody Potter. I killed the guy. Twice. And yet I end up dead. He sighed again.
It had been 6 months now and he just wanted to die. Again.
Voldemort would never forget his first day here. Dumbledore hugged him.
He shuddered at the thought.
He was also meet by an angry mob of people screaming "Why did you kill me" or "Why did you kill my family" or "where is your nose" he buried his face in his hands. This was going to be a tough day.
Then a big lightly thingy appeared. Everyone backed away. Even Voldemort did. What the hell is that he thought. Was he actually afraid of this, this light?
"leave him alone" it spoke and then like someone turned it off, it was gone.
Voldemort was gobsmacked. Was he actually for a spilt second afraid of talking light?
That was when he Potter came.
"Hi!" he yelled in Voldemort's face smiling. Voldemort just stared at him.
"Im James Potter" he held out his hand.
"Yeah. I know that. I killed you and your wife and also tried to kill your son" James continued to smile at him.
"Can you please stop smiling" he smiled more.
"No. I have been told to talk to you everyday" then he's face went serious. "to make your days in heaven a non living hell" he smirked and then smiled again.
"Well right now Harry is sleeping. And he's best friend Ron Weasley is sleeping next to him. And just at this moment his ex-girlfriend Ginny Weasley, Ron's little sister has just entered the room…." He when on for 5 hours talking about Harry sleeping.
Voldemort groaned.
For 6 months this was going on. He even got a nickname, Voldie. What the Merlin's beard was the 1st thought in his head.
Potter continued going on. "Harry is now kissing Ginny. She is wrapping her arm around-"
He could not take it anymore!
"I don't care about your stupid son kissing whoever he is kissing. I really don't want to know!" he yelled. Every thing went silent.
"Then why didn't you say something before then!" he said cheerfully. "Lily!" he called. Oh Merlin no. "Please talk with this lovely and nice gentleman" before he walked off. Lily smiled at him. She took a deep breath
"Harry has just told her that he thinks they should meet up….." Voldemort hit his hand on his head hard. Not another 6 months
I was just about to go to bed when i worte this. I think there are spelling errors and other stuff worng with it, but i will fix that soon.
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