O-kaaayyyyy

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There is a knock on the door and I answer it.

Freaky lookin' guy, must be Mouldy-warts.

"Let me lurve you, my jewel!"

Kidding.

"Avada kedavra!"

Why'm I not dead? "You're alive! Let me love you then. I've been killing people to find a survivor to love for all time."

"Then I return your love. But a question: why not Harry, and why you been killing boys as well?"

"Because it would seem like I'm... let's not go into it. So I kill boys so it's equal! Yaaay! Parteh!"

This is random.

Derp.

"I... kinda ate your horcruxes."

"That's okay, my (insert lots of lovey-dovey words here), because-"

Pizza Llama comes in and Voldemort realises he's 76.

bye-bye Voldemort.

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