Apparently a vast majority of you are completely daft, as I should NOT need to make a notice about this.
I am Tom Riddle (Lord Voldemort) at the age of 17, in 1944.
As such, I DO NOT KNOW WHO HARRY POTTER IS.
Harry Potter does not EXIST in my time.
Stop asking if I hate Harry, or telling me that you do not like me because you think Harry is amazing or anything similar.
I have NO idea what you are speaking of!
The next person who asks me anything of the sort will be hit with a very strong Cruciatus as it is becoming quite tiresome.
Apparently some of you are also blind and do not read this note because I keep receiving comments saying I "should be gone/dead".
Again, I reside in 1944.
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wishing you a very very late happy birthday, even though i am pretty sure this day doesn't bring many fond memories.
oh well at least you get lots of gifts. that's what counts. the gifts.
*runs up to the Dark Lord*
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!
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*throws confetti and runs away*
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*runs back*
i forgot something....hmmm...
oh well it is of no importance...i think....
*runs away again*
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*seconds pass before a shout heard down the hall*
S*** I FORGOT THE PRESENT!!!!!!! scream
*kicks dumbledore's door down in anger and stomps off*
It is the 31st.
Happy Birthday.
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*runs up to the Dark Lord*
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*squeals fangirlishly*
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*runs away*
heart
my lord
cool
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"Riddle?" She spoke out, voice soft and rythmical. Her delicate hand forced forward in front of her, a most typical greeting. Lemily was unsure of how else to go about making contact, so in her eyes, this would just have to suffice.