Chapter One: Murderer

Life is a funny thing. It cheers you up, and brings you down, and screws around with you for a bit. Its brought me down quite a bit in the last few years. Like last year, I found my girlfriend lying on her living room couch, dead. That day was the day that I decided to get revenge on every sole that had ever done me wrong. Starting with the one man that made my life a living hell...

FLASHBACK

"Hermione!" I said, knocking on the door for the sixth time. No answer.. I opened the door and gasped; her house was completely trash, which wasnt like her. Hermione, in fact, was a perfectionist. She would never leave her house like that. I walked into the living room and couldnt believe what I found. Hermione, in a pool of crimson blood, dead. Apparently, shed been stabbed to death. I put my head in my hand and sighed; I was beyond tears...

When I looked up, I saw a note. I picked it up. It:

Dear Mr. Potter,

Do you see your girlfriend on the floor? Once I get a hold of you, thatll be the state of your body. You havent heard the last of me, Potter. Ill make sure of it. You will pay for all the pain Ive been through because of you. The long days I have waited for a follower to find me, the long night Ive tried to plan your downfall, and my failing attempts to do so...

Why did I kill Granger the muggle way, you ask? Because, I knew that it would sicken the minds of people if they saw it.

Goodbye, Mr. Potter....for now

Lord Voldemort

I read the letter many times before it all sank in. Voldemort was trying to scare me. Not this time. Hes took it too far. Killing Hermione tortured me more then anything at the point.

Then, my disappointment transformed into anger and hate, and a thirst for revenge. I suddenly wanted to get back at every single person that has done me wrong. Every person who made me suffer, starting with Voldemort. The man who killed my girlfriend, my godfather, my parents, Severus Snape, Albus Dumbuldore, and Rubes Hagrid. The man that would soon suffer a painful and torturing death...

Voldemort would die.

A/N- I know, Im gonna get flames beyond flames about how short this is....do I care? No. Because I cant think of anything else to write