You know, there is nothing quite like a quiet, peaceful walk through a normal park.

Met an absolutely delightful man, who told me his views on life, the universe and everything as we walked.
I have a feeling I nor anybody else will see him again.
And I have proven I can still kill without magic

It has been a satisfying day, all told.

And now, I must go wash the blood off my hands - most disgusting

I do not trust Snape.
I do not trust my Death-Eaters. The quiet agitates me; their silence confirming what I already believed.
I shall have to show them who is their leader; why they should fear me.

EDIT:
Let us hope that the symbol of my power was seen throughout the land - that family of filthy Muggles were of no use to anybody I made sure to kill only those who would not be missed; I do not know why.

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