Ch 2- A Slight Problem
Both the Dark Lord and the Boy-Who-Lived were sulking in seperate corners of the closer. Although Harry had given up the sulking part and was now wiggling on the ground.
"Stop doing that, you're not a good break dancer." He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named snarled.
"I can't help it."
"What do you mean you can't - Oh no." Volide finally realized what was going on.
"Oh yes. What I'm I suppose to do? Dumbledore took our wands." said Potter who need to go pee.
"Well, er...I found a bucket in the back -" Before the dark lord could finish his sentence Harry had rushed towards the back of the closet and only water sounds were heard.
"Tom?"
"Don't call me that." muttered the slight disgusted lord who had just witnessed his arch enemy go pee pee
"I'm hungry."