"Callum! I'm here!" called Madison from the doorstep of the old Riddle Mansion, five short seconds from Madison Potter's house. Madison lived with her brother, Harry and his girlfriend, Katie. "What is it, Maddie?" A head popped out from a window in the middle of the house. "Is your father home, Callum?" Madison said. She seemed frightened. "No, Dad's out getting his wand repaired. He won't be back for a while. You're safe." Callum called. Madison walked into the old house and ran up to Callum's room. Callum was standing there, impatient. "What took you so long?" he questioned. "I got home late! Don't blame me!" Madison cried to her best friend. "All right, let's just get to business."

"What? Our little Madison Joann Potter! It couldn't be! Not Maddie!" Katie cried. "I know it sound's hard to believe, but, it's true!" Harry said, in a worried tone of voice. "Callum inherited the powers of Lord Voldemort. He is Callum's father. Maddie is not a Slytherin, I know that. But, she could have met Callum before. He could have persuaded her." Harry shivered and keeled over. His scar hurt like mad! "Harry! Are you alright?" Katie fell to his side and checked for any signs of fever or pains. Harry saw a picture in his head. A devilish little boy standing next to a girl whose face looked familiar. It wasn't Madison though. It was.. "Hermoine!" Harry cried in agony. He screamed and felt a jolt of anger and pain going all throughout his body. He saw black and heard a faint voice call out to him. That was all he saw. Was it the end of Harry Potter?