Bad Day
Lord Voldemort was having a bad day. For some reason, no one thought him scary anymore.
"Grrr! Grragh!" came his poor imitation of a lion. Really, he was tons better at hissing.
"Leave me alone!" Harry snapped in irritation.
Voldemort was deeply insulted, but also too shocked to kill anyone.
Suddenly, Harry jumped to his feet, letting out a roar that would have made Godric not only proud, but also deaf and scared.
Lord Voldemort sent a frightened look at the other person hiding under the bed with him.
"I think he's having a bad day," Ron explained.