3 RAGE

Harry was looking at Voldemort and he was so furious that he could almost cut lord Voldemort's body in half. He really hated him.

'So, my friend. ¿Did you think that my death was going to separate us?' said the wizard. 'Why?' Said Harry, about to cry. 'Why what, you incoherent man?' answered Voldemort. 'I mean, if the devil removed your spirit from your body, why did you want to kill me?'

'That's because Satan said to me that if I killed you, he would give me more power than I could imagine. But the Devil isn't stupid. He knew that I would use my magic to destroy him and steal all his power, and he gave you some advantage. Don't you think it's too lucky to defeat the most powerful wizard of all time? You've been a good wizard, but you killed me even before finishing your studies at Hogwatrs, when you were 17.'

'I still don't understand it. Why did Satan make that promise knowing your intentions?' Voldemort laughed when he heard that. 'Harry, the Devil was only having fun. That's what we are for the gods: toys. That's why I wanted to get more power. To become something more than a puppet. Once, I offered you to come to me. But you didn't. Imagine what we could've done if only we were together. Now look were we are. Is there a solution? Yes, Harry. Come to me and we'll get out of here. We will be gods.'

Harry meditated for one second. And he answered: 'You're right'.













Hahahaha... To be continued (If you review).