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“Believe you can, then you will.”
«MUL»

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Hogwarts
For every step the golden trio took the students in the hallway turned to look at them. Some looked at Harry accusing him of wanting attention, and others judging him for putting such big words in his mouth.

"He who must not be named has returned."

The morning paper began with the headline not reporting what really mattered, but making fun of Harry and his participation in the Triwizard Tournament.

- Harry, don't listen to them. We trust you.

His friend was the first to cheer him on and trust him. Hermione was always there to cheer him on.

- I know what I saw. The ministry wants to cover up Cedric's death as if it had been a simple accident but the truth is that Voldermort killed him right in front of me.

- They are so afraid of him that they do not think clearly.

The redhead entered the conversation.

- They don't even trust Dumbledore who has already stated that he believes in your words.

Hermione said her biggest concern. Dumbledore, the most powerful wizard and respected by many wizards and the minister himself. They didn't believe in him either, leaving them few options to take down the returned serpent.

- Look who's there. It's so pathetic trying to get attention.

They heard some Gryffindor students as they walked into their common room. Not even in their own house did they trust them.

Ron lunged at the student who had mentioned his friend but Hermione got in his way shaking her head.

- Not worth it.

Harry appreciated having two friends to trust and to lean on when needed.

Malfoy Manor
Bellatrix Lestrange was in charge of torturing the Muggles they had captured the night before. All the Death Eaters wanted to take their place and enjoy this long-awaited moment. The return of her master. But they had been ordered that they will not confirm the rumor that was already beginning to spread through the magical world.

- Please.

With one last cruciatus the pleading woman fell unconscious and she turned to another Muggle with the intention of torturing him as well.
By orders of their master, they could not kill them. She did not understand why but the orders of her lord were unbreakable.

An idea occurred to her before throwing the cruciatus at that muggle. She could take it to her master so that he too will enjoy.
Last night he had stayed in that stinking mansion without any fun.

- Sir, my master. I bring you a dirty muggle for you to have a little fun. You've been working a lot since you got back.

Bellatrix tossed the muggle at his feet.

Voldermort was returning from a mission with his snake, Nagini. But next to him was also Severus Snape, his most trusted Death Eater.

He looked at her coldly and she raised her wand with the clear intention of hurting the muggle but a scream stopped her.

- No!

Voldermort yelled at her. And he excused himself upon receiving the stares of his two Death Eaters and his snake.

- Take him to the dungeons, where he should be. I don't want it to stain anything here.

Saying that he turned around and went to his room followed by the snake.

- Master.

Voldermort heard his snake address him somewhat concerned.

- I notice something strange on you. Maybe you should rest.

- I'm fine, Nagini. Physically at least.

The snake paid more attention to his words when he sat down on the desk chair in his room.

- I think it was a mistake in my return spell. That damn worm must have put something wrong in the cauldron.

He did not bother to raise his voice and have someone listen to him. Even if that were the case, they would not understand the language he and his snake used, their beloved parsel.

- What do you mean, master?

He got up and approached the snake, stroking the entire contour of its body.

- I think I'm in love.

The snake was speechless. It was the first time since she had met him that she had heard him say those words.

- It must be that something affected me when I used that kid's blood. I don't even know that woman, that little girl.

- Master, that was not among your plans. He said he would leak into the ministry and Hogwarts to finish off the boy.

- I know, Nagini! But I don't even like hurting those Muggles.

- What do you plan to do now?

- Now I must get away from my Death Eaters. I can't let them know this about me, they are already beginning to doubt me and think that something is happening to me.

Voldermort let Nagini out through the window and lay down on his bed. He wanted to sleep all day, because when he was sleeping he didn't think so that was the only time he forgot about that little girl. He knew just a few things about her through Harry Potter and his weak mind. She was barely a fourth year old calf but he knew she was bright and muggle-born.

He fell asleep with her in his thoughts.

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