This is a dark, twisted story. 18+ only! There is torture, death, gore, mentions of the sexual nature, and insanity! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Celosia hummed as she waited in the park, reading her book again. As she read, her scar started to tingle, then twinge a lot. "Hm... you're late." She remarked idly, turning a page. "Late?! How dare you, Potter!" Voldemort scoffed, pulling his wand out of his sleeve. He was going to kill this little brat, here and now-

"Nunc sanguinem meum ad me revoco, unde surreptum ab inimico meo."

He felt the spell at work instantly, and could only watch in horror as a thin stream of blood poured from his outstretched wand, while Celosia stood before him, smirking coldly. "It is my blood that runs in your veins. So many useful little spells to gain back that which was stolen from me..." she sighed, tilting her head. Hedwig perched on the branch above her, hooting softly.

He felt the artificial body crumble as her blood was drained out of him. He tried to utter a curse, but there was a reason he used her blood specifically.. without it, the body had no magic. Celosia definitely knew this, as she watched his body crumble.

When he tried to flee as a shade, she had another surprise prepared for him. She stood up and started to shout, magic forming around him like chains. "Constringo animam tuam, miser peccator, et ad barathrum inferni damnandum te, ut dies tuos in aeternum incendas!"

A diadem, a snake, a locket, and a chalice all let out screams of agony as the soul shards were forced out, forced to bind back to the main fragment. Then Tom Riddle's soul was being forced into the afterlife, as he screamed and fought it every step of the way.

When it was done, Celosia relaxed, smiling up at Hedwig. Her beloved familiar hooted and flew down to join her.

Then a bright green flash of light struck the snowy owl, the corpse dropping to the ground at Celosia's feet, and the young woman screamed as the pain of the familiar bond breaking ripped through her, crumpling onto the ground and sobbing.

She dimly heard a familiar old voice utter the two words that haunted her nightmares, a bright flash of green, then it all went dark.

Uh oh... is this the end?