This is the story of one of the Inferi that guarded Voldemort's locket horcrux in the cave. Yes, I took a few creative liberties, but I hope people like it. It's kind of long, but please tell me what you think.
The last thing I remember from my nakaraan life is Lord Voldemort, the words “Avada Kedavra”, and then a flash of green light. Then blackness.
Everything was black, there was nothing, I was just sinking in darkness, I don’t know how long, until suddenly, I was back, and Lord Voldemort was still there, pointing a wand at me.
I know he was the guy that killed me, but I suddenly could...
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