Gather round and listen close to what I have to say. For this is the Bloodline Prophecy. Passed down for generations among my people and my people alone. I am one of a handful sent out to find the one spoken of in the prophecy. If one us successfully finds this person we are to teach him the ways of all magic to help prepare him for the role he is to play in a war that is fast approaching. Now listen carefully for the prophecy says this:
Sixteen years after the Dark Lord’s demise a new threat shall arise.
A black soul will rule over the damned and dead.
Beware all who speak with serpent’s tongue for he will seek your destruction above all others.
The child divided will meet the child whose innocence cannot be broken and discover the truth.
Born of both good and evil they must embrace their bloodlines if they are to survive.
For our fate will be determined by the one who needs no wand in hand, yet whose power surpasses all.
By the Dark Lord’s blood we shall all be saved.
I thought I had found him, a boy named Tom Riddle, he had showed great promise. However his mind had become twisted and his heart deadened. He instead fulfilled the role of Dark Lord and renamed himself Voldemo