Harry is in his sixth year; things do NOT look good; Voldermort is getting stronger, students from all over are transfering to Hogwarts...more and more disappearences...my first fic plz (r&r)!
Non-rhyming poetry:On the night that Harry got his scar, what was Voldemort thinking? How was he feeling? read to find out! (one chappie only) plz r&r!