Voldemort smiled as he looked in the mirror, he was in Harry Potter's body. He had found a way of getting rid of his soul, and placing his own in Harry's body. Now who would suspect Harry of anything? No one, so he could find out things about the order now.
The spell he used trapped Harry's soul inside a ring he wore on his right hand. It only worked for one year, but all that's all he needed to find out secrets. Voldemort looked at the door and raised his wand when he heard footsteps.
"Hey, it's just me." Tonks said. "Nymphadora?" Voldemort asked. "Do not call me that, it's Tonks!" Tonks said. "Sorry, but I like Nymphadora better. But if you insist, I'll use Tonks." Voldemort said. "You're acting a bit weird. What is my special power? Only a fewpeople know." Tonks said. Voldemort looked at her and guessed. "Metamorphmagus." He replied, remembering one person's hair change in the ministery.
"Alright, I guess Sirius death is getting to you?" Tonks asked. "Yes, I miss him a lot." Voldemort replied, trying his best to look sad. "Grab on, we'll go to the headquaters." Tonks said holding out a sock. Voldemort looked at it disgusted, and then grabbed it.
"Oh Harry, we've missed you so much!" Hermione said as she ran to give him a hug. Voldemort was shocked, but accepted the hug; he was, after all, supposed to be Harry Potter. And Harry seemed to care a lot about his friends.
Voldemort was relieved when the hug was over, but he kept getting hugged over and over again. "Oh, Harry, have those relatives of yours feed you at all?" Molly asked. "Yes, a bit." Voldemort said, surprised by what she said. 'So Potter's relatives stave him, I guess. Typical muggles!' Voldemort thought quietly.
"Harry, it's good to see you, again. I see you've learned Occlumency." Dumbledore said surprised. "I owled the bookstore, sir, and got a book on it. The book has been more useful, I guess." Voldemort said, trying to be modest, like he guessed Harry would be. "Excellent, has your scar bothered you?" Dumbledore asked. "No sir, I guess it might be because of Occlumency?" Voldemort said in an inquisitive voice. "I do believe so." Dumbledore replied.
"Dinner's done!" Molly called from the kitchen. Voldemort walked into dinning room, and spotted Snape. 'So, he lied to me, is he on Dumbledore's side?' Voldemort thought as he sat down across from Snape. 'I hope I don't act too much like myself.' He thought as looked Snape.
"Potter, why are your eyes red?" Snape asked. Voldemort looked away, and clamed down, the anger of finding out Snape had lied, about not being in the order gone. He looked up at Dumbledore. "Severus, are you all right? Too much time spent with Voldemort? Harry's eyes are clearly green, like his mother's." Dumbledore said. 'Damn eyes, gotten learn to control anger.' Voldemort thought trying to remain clam.