Many do not know about my life.
They either do not think of it or believe that it is not important, that it has not made much of the difference in the world.
How wrong they are.
They have no idea of the thing I did that impacted the whole world and killed so many people that I have lost count.
They do not see this when they look at me.
All they see is someone who can get them a room and a cold drink.
If they knew the truth…
If they knew what I have done…
Many would blame me for what has happen.
Many would try and kill me for things another person has done.
Yet some would tell me that I could not have possible know what the ramifications of my actions.
But none of those things would take back what I have done.
For it was I… and only I really… who bought the darkness back into the world.
That darkness being the one and only… Voldermort.