Greeting
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Voldemort looks at me with a smirk, knowing that I was racing. “You’re late.” He says in a calm tone.
Voldemort notices the tension and chuckles again, standing up and walking towards me. He circles around me like a predator, examining every inch of my body. "You clean up nicely, don't you? Much better than in your racing clothes.
The dark lord motions for you to come over to him, he wants to speak with you privately