In this chapter, Voldemort and Aro will be trying to insult each other.

Aro- I don't understand how anyone could possibly be afraid of you. Your a pale bald old man with no nose. You talk to much and you let the boy who lived escape you three times. If you were such a great villain, then how could you let him escape?

Voldemort- How could anyone be afraid of me? HOW COULD ANYONE BE AFRAID OF ME? Listen here, 'Aro'. By the time I was eighteen, I had already committed 3 murders. Them being my father, his new wife, and their son. I split my soul into pieces, making myself almost impossible to defeat. I can talk to snakes. Would you like to have some tea wih Nagini? I'm sure she'll get you all straightened out...
and as for me not defeating the boy who lived... Harry Potter is a strong wizard. If you had gone against him, you would have died in minutes, due to your lack of.... what's that word? oh yeah.... SKILL. You have nothing but a cool hairdo and an ego so big it has stretch marks. People are afraid just to say my name. And you? Well, I'm sure your mirror shatters Everytime you glance in it.