Harry glanced up, studied the face of Snape under the hood of his black robe.
"Fancying a change in the weather Potter?" Snape sneered.
Another owl dropped an envelope, Harry's trembling fingers opened the Ministry seal.
Dear Mr. Harry James Potter
Intelligence has been received that weather modification charms have been cast in the presence of muggles in the neighborhoods of Little Whinging, Surrey. As you are the only registered wizard or witch living in this area, you are convicted on the charges of Underage Magic. You have been expelled from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Aurors will be arriving shortly to snap your wand.
Madam Hopkirk, Improper Use of Magic Office
Tendricles from an approaching twister ripped the letter out of Harry's hand, the letter floated and landed on a footbridge next to a water beetle. Deep laughter came from an approaching black robbed figure with brilliant red eyes underneath his hood. Harry felt the slithering of scales across his skin of a long snake approaching the figure.
"Voldemort," Harry muttered under his breath, hand grasping his scar.
"Harry Potter...." Voldemort said...
Dragon Voldemort