You had a choice.
Authority, strength, power.
For them you give up with the hapiness?
Why?
By unfulfilled dreams?
With revenge for childhood which you never had?
And yet you could live differently ...
When you really became Voldemort?
When the first time you said Avada Kedavra?
When you have accepted the first Death Eater?
When you created the first Horcrux?
You were wrong in only one:
Love is the greatest power of magic.
But you will never understand that.
You are an idiot, Tom.
