The Possessed

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In four days we were going to arrive back in Hogwarts and I couldn't wait. All I had to do was go out and buy Ginny a present it was her birthday tomorrow and with all I had to prepare for Hogwarts I had cometely forgotten, okay, that was kind of a lie, I just forgot, I was only reminded today by George when he said he had just wrapped Ginny's present and that's when I remembered I had forgotten! Whoops! I was going to Diagon Alley to buy her a emerald and gold bracelet she had been eyeing for a while and I knew that she wanted it.
I started to walk through Diagon Alley, present in hand, when a man came up to me in a black cloak and grabbed my wrist, before I knew it I had been apparated to a manor, a dark manor, I looked around and could no longer see the man that had clearly taken me here, as I wandered down the corridor I found a portrait on the wall of a Father, Mother and a son... Dr.. Draco.... This was Malfoy manor!!! I didn't know why I had been taken here or why but all of a sudden my scar started to hurt so badly that I fell to the floor in pain, and I was apprehended unconscious, when I awoke my scar no longer hurt, in fact, I felt fine, but I didn't feel like me, I dealt like someone else, I looked in the mirror and I looked fine but my eyes were no longer their usual bright, bold blue, they were more of a merky blue, they looked more grey, they reminded me of Voldemort, that's when it clicked, I felt like Voldemort... I... I felt emotionally like Voldemort... I .... I was half Voldemort, that's when from behind me I hears someone gasp and whisper to me, "Master," I turned around to see Bellatrix Lestrange staring at me,
"What is going," I asked curiously with a bit of a harsh tone.
"The soul of the Dark Lord has returned inside the body of The Savior, My Lord, It is the beginning of a new age, of the Dark ages,"

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