Malignantly Cursed

Rose's dying face flashed in his mind, but he pushed her to the side. She had not cursed him. She only meant to scare him. He laughed. He didn't scare easily at twenty-seven, he scared even less now.

All his enemies were dropping like flies or worse.

Where are you? You said you would be there at every turn of event, watching me, cursing me.

And then a prophecy was made.

Thirteen years after he returned to England, after he made himself invincible, Harriet Potter was born.

Harriet Rose Potter.

Voldemort stopped laughing.