YES! My first ever story! I hope you like it! By the way,
GEORGE AND FRED WEASLEY ROCK!
MUTINY
Chapter1 (PROLOGUE)
He walked on through the forests of Albania having just killed a unicorn for sport. He had learned thousands of the dark arts and after twenty-three years, he was ready to recruit. This is it he thought I am now the greatest sorcerer that has ever lived! As he thought this, Tom Marvolo Riddle ceased to exist and Voldemort became truly alive and active, evil coursing through his veins.
He set up camp in the heart of the Albanian Forest where he usually did. Yesterday he tortured a few muggle teenagers with the Cruciatus curse. He was going to miss doing that. But If I'm going to achieve immortality, achieve world domination, overthrow the ministry of magic and kill Dumbledore, and have to go under cover to achieve it, I will. He was laying down to sleep, even though it was only 6:00. Why? Because it was over 1,340 miles to get to London from Albania. He couldn't fly because if a wizard saw him, he'd be toast. He couldn't disapparate or apparate because the cracking could draw to much attention to himself. He wouldn't dare drive one of those damn disgusting muggle-made cars either, he'd rather eat bubotuber pus. No, if he was going to keep a low profile, he have to walk most of the way, and maybe contact some old friends along the way….He laughed a harsh, cruel laugh and slept until the crack of dawn.
TO BE CONTINUED….