Chapter IV
1 "Harry Meets Voldemort Once Again"
Sunday night Harry's scar stopped hurting. He was relieved when he went to bed.
On Monday morning, Harry awoke in a different room than Ron's. Harry sat up, confused. It was still dark so it wasn't even morning yet he guessed. He then heard a very familiar voice..the voice of Wormtail's.
"Master, Harry Potter has returned. Do you wish for me to bring him to you?" his shaky voice rang out like a bell.
"No, Wormtail. I now have almost full strength and I believe I can do it myself. I shall have full strength once I get my powers back from little Potter," said the Dark Lord's cold voice.
Harry looked around for Wormtail or Voldemort. He couldn't see a thing. He could only hear their voices. His scar exploded with pain again. Then he felt cold breathing on the back of his neck and there he was. Lord Voldemort was back for him.
Harry searched for a portkey of some sort. He couldn't seem to find one.
"Harry Potter. We meet again. Tonight will be the night I kill you and return to full power," his icy voice was getting higher.
"NO! You won't get me this time either! You've tried four times and you haven't been successful. You never will be!" the words kept pouring out of Harry's mouth. "Go ahead! Try your best!" Harry had never been this brave.
"Is that so Potter? I killed your parents and I can kill you! Now we duel again," he yelled throwing Harry his wand.
Harry slowly got up. He was shaking. His head was exploding again.
"HARRY!! Harry, your glasses are a portkey!" it was Cedric Diggory's voice. Harry searched for his glasses and touched them. He then returned to Ron's room. Ron was still sleeping. He woke Ron up and told him about what had just happened.
To be continued.that was no dream. It was reality.
1 "Harry Meets Voldemort Once Again"
Sunday night Harry's scar stopped hurting. He was relieved when he went to bed.
On Monday morning, Harry awoke in a different room than Ron's. Harry sat up, confused. It was still dark so it wasn't even morning yet he guessed. He then heard a very familiar voice..the voice of Wormtail's.
"Master, Harry Potter has returned. Do you wish for me to bring him to you?" his shaky voice rang out like a bell.
"No, Wormtail. I now have almost full strength and I believe I can do it myself. I shall have full strength once I get my powers back from little Potter," said the Dark Lord's cold voice.
Harry looked around for Wormtail or Voldemort. He couldn't see a thing. He could only hear their voices. His scar exploded with pain again. Then he felt cold breathing on the back of his neck and there he was. Lord Voldemort was back for him.
Harry searched for a portkey of some sort. He couldn't seem to find one.
"Harry Potter. We meet again. Tonight will be the night I kill you and return to full power," his icy voice was getting higher.
"NO! You won't get me this time either! You've tried four times and you haven't been successful. You never will be!" the words kept pouring out of Harry's mouth. "Go ahead! Try your best!" Harry had never been this brave.
"Is that so Potter? I killed your parents and I can kill you! Now we duel again," he yelled throwing Harry his wand.
Harry slowly got up. He was shaking. His head was exploding again.
"HARRY!! Harry, your glasses are a portkey!" it was Cedric Diggory's voice. Harry searched for his glasses and touched them. He then returned to Ron's room. Ron was still sleeping. He woke Ron up and told him about what had just happened.
To be continued.that was no dream. It was reality.
