I am a hugeHarry Potter fan so I thought I would make my own 7th book of Harry Potter with my own imaginaton and twist! PLEASE REVEIW!! And so here we go!(By the way if you liked my prologue I'll have the 1st chapter done a few days after the march break)
Harry Potter and the lord of darkness!
Prologue
A Dark meeting in the Graveyard
It was a cold dark night with the moon full and hidden by the cloudy sky. A gust of icy wind soured through the air leaving an icy chill. Then the clouds suddenly shifted and the pale white moonlight shone through the clouds. The area around was a cemetery with a great tomb in the centre with a grim reaper standing over it. Then out of the shadows appeared a black cloaked figure. It was a tall man although you wouldn't think he was a man. He had demonic features. A slit like nose, slit pupils and white pale skin. His tongue also had a little fork to it!
The figure then took a thin wand from its holster and pulled up his sleeve. He touched the tip of the wand to a tattoo of a snake coming out of a skull. Then, suddenly, the tattoo darkened, moved and then stilled. "CRACK". About a dozen more cloaked figures appeared. Their faces unreadable and almost indistinguishable for they were hooded. The top half of their faces from the nose up was covered by a mask in the form of a skeleton. These men, known as Death eaters, formed a ring around their master. Their master, the dark lord, then spoke "Now you all know why I called you here. Harry Potter. Harry Potter is why we are here. Without Dumbledore the school Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry shall fall. Without Dumbledore Harry will have no one to watch his back. This year is the year that Harry and I shall have the final battle of the prophecy, the one where only one shall live and neither shall live while the other is alive. This of course will be me! Voldemort paused.
The only sound was the icy wind twirling their cloaks. Voldemort spoke again his voice an icy sharp whisper above the wind. "From what I know, Harry is trying to hunt me down if he goes to Godric Hollow he will learn a lot and I feel he will go there even if he is not he will go there to trace his parents." The moon was then covered again, and there was a mutter. Light flooded into the graveyard illuminated from Voldemorts wand. Then a snake slithered out of the eye socket of the grim reaper and slithered across the ground to Voldemort. Voldemort then kneeled and picked up the snake, stood up and spoke in a dialect of hissing, Parseltongue snake language, the snake then recoiled and hissed. Voldemort suddenly looked up his cold grey slit like eyes piercing the darkness beyond the pale light he then mouthed a few undetectable words and then the graveyard and all its occupants faded into blackness.