Chapter 2
Una Vero Uccisore
The two beams of light clashed in mid-air and Lord Voldemort fell to the ground. Dead. His master for 20 years was now dead. He had finally fallen to the ground, never to get up. Una Vero Uccisore had served many years in the service of who he thought was to be the greatest wizards who had ever lived. A fury was starting to bubble up in his stomach. He was about to send a hex through the window of the great hall from the spot he was at on the edge of the Forbidden Forest at the killer of his former master when he noticed that people were starting come out of the castle. He dashed to hide behind the greenhouses.
He ended up sitting there for longer than 45 minutes. Once he believed that the coast was clear… he used Wingardrium Leviosa on himself to raise himself up to one of the windows, he saw that no one was around inside so he kicked in the window. He was a former Slytherrin and had been round Gryffindor tower to taunt Gryffindors in a lower year than himself. Using this knowledge, he made is way to the tower, as he entered the staircase area, he saw 3 boys, one with darker skin, one that looked to have a squished face, and another with flaming red hair (Is that a Weasley? He thought to himself.). He waited about 10 minutes after they had entered Gryffindor tower to approach it himself.
Magus Deleo!
He whispered as he approached the fat lady, she stop moving in mid-skriek and swung open. He crept into the common room, wand raised, ready to attack… He walked up the steps to Harry Potter's dormitory. He opened the door and before any of the other Gryffindors could speak…
Vigilo Finis!
They had fallen back down to their beds, (or in the case of the red-haired one his pile of clothes). He approached Harry and thrust his wand to his throat…