Epilogue
"Robe me." Voldemort hissed as he stood in the cauldron stark naked.
"Master please." Wormtail hissed from the ground holding his bloody stump of an arm.
Voldemort looked down at his servant in disgust and went to robe himself quickly.
"Please Master, you promised anything… My hand." Wormtail squeaked in pain.
"You Womrtail are my most loyal servant. You gathered the my fathers bones, you gathered the boys blood from the tombstone, and you used the servant's flesh... your flesh." Voldemort spoke with a pause.
"And the problem is that you are a complete idiot!" Voldemort hissed angrily.
"Flesh of the servant doesn't mean chopping off your whole damn hand! A piece of skin would have sufficed. A finger if you doubted!" Voldemort spat in disgust.
"No wonder I always lose! I surround myself with morons!" Voldemort spat again as he stared down the pathetic form of Wormtail. After a few kicks to Wormtail's side Voldemort sighed and with the very flick of his wand gave Wormtail a brand new shiny silver hand.
"Still, I give you this gift with a purpose." Voldemort spoke slowly and thoroughly.
"The boys mind is strong. He clearly has superior mental abilities. I must remember to practice occlumency against him." Voldemort hissed. "I cannot allow my thoughts to wander like that. I must not let my plans..." Voldemort froze.
"Master what are you thinking?" Wormtail whispered after the silence was to much to bear.
"I was thinking of how you let me go through with such a ridiculous plan!" Voldemort shouted as he performed the Cruciatus Curse on Wormtail.
"Master!" Wormtail pleaded. "I told you anyone bloods would do."
"And you let me fall into the boy's trap. Fool you were Wormtail!" Voldemort muttered angrily.
Voldemort took a heavy breath after that. He nudged Wormtail with his foot a few times before speaking.
"I cannot just let this go! The boy took my White Castle! Go Wormtail get me more!"
As soon as Wormtail had departed Voldemort spoke to himself.
"He will not get away with this. No one steals my White Castle and lives."
The Official End!!
End of my first major story. I almost shed a tear. Still working on a title for next sequel. I'm sure you'll find it. More over the top fun to come. The first chapter is Dudley's Day. LOL. Literally.
Still big news besides the obvious. The main story will only be to book six, but I've decided to branch out into a few side stories. You'll just have to wait to see what they are. I mean come on a stoned/drunk/cocky Harry is just to hard to pass up.
Oh by the way much love to you readers and reviewers who loved this. And I do remember one review that asked if I was stoned when I wrote this. Answer: I was stoned and/or drunk when I wrote every chapter to this. Yeah sorry about the grammar. Is that even how you spell grammar?
Err sorry Mom probably shouldn't have told you about this site.