The last ingredient had been added, the blood of Harry Potter. The shimmering white emanating from the cauldron lit the bleak cemetery giving it a false sense of purity as the innocent looking light gave way to something sinister.
Raising from the glittering concoction the Dark Lord could be seen clearly through the parting steam in a new full human male form. His features resembled that of a snake, thin with a slitted nose and red eyes. Laughing in light of his new found freedom, the sound echoed across the cemetery disturbing the peace of those resting there and sending a chill into the Boy Who Lived.
Grabbing Pettigrew roughly by the collar he touched the mark on his arm summoning his followers. It was but moments before they surrounded him.
"I am born again!" The snake-like man shouted to them in his excitement as he still stood in his cauldron.
Pettigrew clutching at his bloody stump took a moment from mourning the loss of his hand to look up at his lord concernedly. "You're Christian?"
"No, you idiot." Voldemort jumped from the cauldron into the circle of his faithful followers. "Like a phoenix I have been reborn from the ashes of my former self. I am new, I am better, I am..."
"My Lord." Stopping mid speech to glare at whoever dared interrupt him Voldemort noticed his Death Eaters all looking him over strangely.
"My Lord." Repeated Lucius Malfoy. "Put these robes on, you're naked."
