James Potter POV
The weeks are just passing as we settle more into Hogwarts. I am awaiting the Halloween Feast, which I heard are truly great. Sirius and I stay away from Snape, who has been in a foul mood ever since we flattened Slytherin.
Lily Evans is as snobby as ever, acting like a prat she's not. Frank still is not talking to us. Remus is long gone from the hospital, though on the thirty first of September, he was nowhere to be found in Hogwarts.
He returned very pale and tired. He claimed he ate a bad serving of Treacle Tart. But he really looked as if he had seen Voldemort.
His name is feared by most. His reign of terror has just begun. He is a ruthless killer who has murdered seven people in the last two days. He is scared of none, except for one.
Albus Dumbledore is his name. Our headmaster is the strongest wizard. He defeated Grindenvald twenty six years ago. So, he is considered the greatest wizard of all time.
Rumor is that a young, talented wizard at Hogwarts thirty years ago was named Tom Marvolo Riddle. They say he disappeared from the wizard world, though his grandparents and father were killed in the Muggle world, by the Avada Kedarvra, killing spell.
I can put two and two together. In the way teachers are reproachful about Riddle, I can tell he is Voldemort.
If a destined-for great wizard can turn into that, what can I turn into?
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