"Well" said a dark voice, "let's turn that smile upside down."

"Wait a minute" said Harry, "I know that voice."

Just then, they saw a man with very pale skin, snake-like slits for nostrils, green eyes and cat-like slits for pupils, a skeletally thin body and long, thin hands with unnaturally long fingers and was wearing a black cloak appeared.

"Voldemort" said Harry.

"Harry" said Voldemort, "James. Lily. Sirius. And two people who names escapes me. Long time, no see. If you excuse me, I have two people to kill: Harry and James."

"I have a plan" said James, "did you know that Voldemort can't understand love? So, if we all hold hands and think about the stuff we love, Voldemort will get so weak that he'll die."

Harry, James, Lily and Sirius held each other's hands and close their eyes.

"It's not working" said Harry.

"Concentrate harder, son" said James.

"Ron. Hermione" said Sirius, "we need your help. Hold my hand and think about the stuff you love."

Hermione held Sirius's hand and Ron held Hermione's hand and they closed their eyes.

"No!" said Voldemort as he shrunk so much that he disappeared. Magic came out of him.