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Impervius begins a month into the 1997-1998 school year, during Harry Potter's seventh and final year at Hogwarts.
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We are currently playing October 14th - 20th 1997
The chilly air holds the promise of an early winter at Hogwarts. Scattered rain and storms occur throughout the week, and the sky is constantly cloudy.
Name:Tom Marvolo Riddle but is called Lord Voldemort
Age:79
Gender:male
Residence: none
Blood:half blood
Wand: Yew wood 13 1/2" phoenix feather core
Occupation: The Dark Lord
Appearance: Lord Voldemort is tall and thin, his finger’s are unnaturally long, his hand look like white spiders. His face is whiter then a skull, his nose is as flat as a snake with slits for nostrils. His eyes are dark red and have pupils like a snake; these were by far his most noticeable feature. Even if you see his eyes in the dark they are gleaming red.
It is impossible to tell what Voldemort is going to look like next, depending on the horucxes his spirit has come out of his body is through diferent ages. In one Horucxes his form was a 16 year old boy until Harry Potter destroyed it.
Personality: Lord Voldemort was originally known as Tom Riddle, he renounced his name and everything that went with it when he first met his father during his 5th year. Lord Voldemort hates all muggles because of his father, who Tom considered evil and stupid. When he went to visit his father he found him with another woman and a son, Tom's father had no idea who Tom was.
Voldemort originaly was a child with a gift, and as all children with a great gift that he recieved without working for it he becomes stuck up. He eventually believed that he was better then everyone else and deserved it. Voldemort grew up in an orphanage without any family to keep him in line. The head matron from the orphanage was not capable to handle him therefore he just continued to get more and more scinicle.
As Voldemort grew he realized that he had a gift, but he couldn't completely control it. He didn't have any sources of fun so he made his own. He found it fun to make animals do his bidding like one rabbit hung itself of its own accord. As he grew he was able to control them more and found new ways to have fun.
Voldemort began scaring the children in his orhanage he enjoyed this a lot. Whenever a kid went off alone with him somewhere they would return scared to death. Voldemort had nothing good of his own to play with so he stole all the other childrens things to make himself feel better.
Voldemort soon became a sociapath, he liked hurting people like it was a game. However it cannot all be blamed on him having too much power and no way to use it. Being a Slytherin would of also helped him hating muggles and everything to do with them but mainly it was just something against him.
Voldemorts worst fear is dieing, Voldemort considers himself the most powerful wizard ever. His major goal is to live forever and have no-one chalenge him. Voldemort rushed to kill Harry Potter so that he wouldn't be chalenged by him in the future. Voldemort's boggart would be himself dieing but him looking at the magical mirror would be him living forever.
History: Tom Riddle was born in an orphanage. He was a very lonely child and hardly ever cried, he used to steal things from other children and make them scared. The head matron Mrs. Cole was worried about how odd he was, sometimes when the children would go off alone with him they’d be terrified of hurt but said Tom didn’t do it. It appeared that Tom had autism as he hated the idea of being around other people and as he got older he got scarier.
In the summer before the start of the school year he was visited by Dumbledore, who told him he was a wizard. Tom had already known he was special but was annoyed to find that many other people were the same. He wasn’t sure about going until Dumbledore told him he could teach Tom to control it. Tom accepted he had always wanted to be able to control his abilities. He figured that his mother was a muggle and his father was an all powerful wizard.
He was able to get into Hogwarts with the help of the Hogwarts assistance fund. When he arrived at Hogwarts he was amazed, he instantly loved it and couldn’t wait to start classes. The second the sorting hat touched Tom’s head it shouted “Slytherin!” Tom loved this turn of event he was in a house represented by a snake, the same animal he could talk to and loved.
Tom wandered if his father had received any special trophies in Hogwarts and knew there had to be hundreds for him. When he looked in the trophy room he didn’t find a single mention of his father. He began trying to find out everything about his family and why his mother left him at an orphanage. He wanted to start by finding out everything about his wizard father. Eventually he finds out his father was actually a muggle so he finds out everything about his mother. Tom found that he was related to the Slytherin bloodline and needed to find more.
In his second year at Hogwarts Tom found out that the most famous Slytherin had hidden an evil beast within Hogwarts in the chamber of secrets. He also found out all about how useless muggles are and how the beast was made to kill them. Tom began looking for the chamber of secrets to carry out his ancestors will and destroy those not worthy to go to Hogwarts. Tom decided his name that was the same as his fathers wasn’t good enough; he rearranged the letters to say I AM LORD VOLDEMORT he decided this was a name fit for him.
At the end of Tom’s fourth year at Hogwarts he found out that his father was still alive and where he lived. Over the summer he decided he wanted answers to why he left his mother and Tom himself. When Tom arrived at little Hangleton and found his father married to another woman. Tom’s father gave him very cold answers to his questions, Tom couldn’t believe this was his father. He brutally murdered his father his step-mother and his sister-in-law. He put a spell on Morphin Gaunt and put him in the same room as the Riddles, the murder was blamed on him and Tom was fine.
Before the fifth year started Tom had declared his name as Voldemort and was shortly after named prefect. At about the middle of Voldemort’s 5th year at Hogwarts he asked professor slug about horcruxes after reading about them whilst sneaking into the restricted section of the school library. Voldemort was intrigued by the idea of living on after he died. He started studying them as much as possible, he had found ways to get around school without being seen.
A couple of months after this Voldemort discovered a way into the chamber of secrets he found the dreaded basilisk, yet he didn’t die from looking at it. He found that because he had Slytherin blood in him he could see it fine. He could also talk and command it, he wandered who he could attack, but as he left the chamber he could hear someone crying. Voldemort instantly hid behind the side of the taps and told the basilisk to get rid of her, he didn’t want his secret out yet.
Voldemort pretended it was Hagrid; Hagrid was caught for the crime and told he could never practice magic again. Voldemort was very happy with this deed; the girl he killed was after all, “only a mud blood.” Voldemort was being watched very closely by Dumbledore from this moment on. He knew he wouldn’t be able to open the chamber ever again as he didn’t want to be caught.
Voldemort learned of the proper way to create a horcrux and tried it into a diary, it took months but eventually it worked. Voldemort began recruiting followers; he called them the knights of Walpurgis. He only let the most powerful of wizards join. Everyone wanted to join as they were considered the coolest people and the strongest. He began shaping them into the perfect army, he had to trust them before he told of their true purposes. They began making their own spells designed to take over the wizarding world.
On September Voldemort was made into head boy of his year. For this year he was known as the perfect student, the last year Voldemort had a plaque given to him for “capturing Hagrid” this was a great achievement and probably what made him head boy. Voldemort knew that he would be leaving school the next year so he was recruiting loads of members for his army. Through his years at Hogwarts every girl who had met Voldemort had considered him handsome and worth dieing for. Voldemort knew that one day this would come in handy.
When Voldemort left school he brought with him around forty odd students to bring with him. Although they all split up he knew that if he ever needed them he would be able to call them. Voldemort took up a job at Borgin and Burkes, he bought various items from people at the lowest price possible. One time however he was visiting one of his common customers, she showed him her most important treasures. A locket once owned by Slytherin and a cup owned by Hufflepuff. Voldemort considered the locket his and decided to take the cup as well. Voldemort killed the woman and fled with the two items.
Voldemort put another part of himself into the locket. He decided he wanted to recruit more Death Eaters, he asked for the position of defense against the dark arts teacher at Hogwarts. He was refused the position by Dumbledore, but he refused to give up. He put a curse upon the job so that one day when he returned he would retake that position. He decided since he couldn’t recruit any more what were then renamed as the Death Eaters.
One of Voldemort’s minions told him that he heard a prophecy, upon hearing the prophecy Voldemort decided he had to kill him while he was young. When Voldemort tried to kill Harry it rebounded leaving him with only a scar. Voldemort’s power was zapped and he was reduced to almost nothing. For years he sat back doing nothing gaining power, he told his servant to apply for defense against the dark arts position so he might see his enemy once again.
Voldemort tried desperately to kill Harry though the servant but the blood protection was too much for him to handle. On Harry’s second year Voldemort felt his first horcrux being destroyed, his hatred for Harry grew even more. Continuously Voldemort tried to destroy his foe but never prevailed. On Harry’s 4th year Voldemort made sure he got to the final round of the triwizard tournament then led him into a trap. Voldemort recaptured the dementors for himself and broke his old Death Eaters out of Azkaban.
One year after this Voldemort dealt Harry a crucial blow. He fed Harry false visions of his godfather in pain to lead him into a tap. He and his remaining minions stormed the department of mysteries looking for Harry Potter’s prophecy. In the middle of the fray Harry Potters god father had been killed Voldemort knew this hurt him deeply. It was the most fun he had in years.
Another year on Voldemort ordered Draco Malfoy to kill Dumbledore something not even Voldemort himself could do. It was payback for the mistake Draco’s father Lucius had made. Voldemort had guessed young Draco would die trying but Snape one of Voldemort’s other Death Eaters stepped in to kill him and succeeded. Voldemort now considers Snape very highly dependable. However he considers Draco as worthless as his father Lucius and has decided to send him agains Potter when the time is right.
Pet: Nagini a huge female snake, she isft long with green/brown scales and deep red eyes. She has a very pale ivory colour patern on her stomach
Role play sample: Silently Voldemort entered the girls’ toilets. He knew if he was to get caught he'd be in a lot of trouble, which was one thing he hated the idea of. He put a magical curse on the door so that if anyone tried to open it, it would jam the first two pushes. He moved closer to the taps wandering if his information was correct.
He ran his fingers over the side of one of the taps and felt an indention YES he thought to himself. FINALY, THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS. Voldemort had been searching for it for three years now. This was his destiny, whatever lay inside was his and his alone. "Cahai asis mahes" he whispered he hoped he had done it in parsel-tongue as he couldn't tell the difference. Slowly the sink and set of taps rose above head. The indention had been a snake the sign of the Slytherins, and Voldemort was next in line.
He entered the dark, cave like room. It was huge and rocky and everywhere the smell of rotting meat could be smelt, this was definitely Voldemort's destiny. He looked around wandering where this beast could be. As Voldemort’s eyes focused he noticed the room was more of a set of tunnels. The sink came down to rest in its final position, everything drifted into darkness. Voldemort became slightly worried WHAT IF IT DOESN'T KNOW I'M A SLYTHERIN he wandered taking a single step forward. His eyes were starting to focus properly when he saw a tiny amount of light from not too far ahead. WHAT KIND OF A FOUL BEAST WOULD LIVE HERE he thought to himself.
Voldemort already knew what kind of a foul beast, a basilisk, one look into its eyes and you'd instantly die. Voldemort was about to light the tunnels with his wand when he realized if he pressed on he wouldn't be able to see it's eyes. He walked very slowly and silently, he began wandering what would happen if he did see the basilisk’s eyes. He knew he'd die but he wandered how it felt. Voldemort came closer to the light then realized it was some form of fire. It was flickering in a way that only a fire blowing in a breeze did.
Voldemort turned the corner to face where the source of fire. It was a series of candles lined perfectly to light that whole area. The area was perfect brickwork that slowly sank into water. Within the water was a huge greenish color snake curled around itself like a whirlpool. DAMN! He thought ALL OF THIS LIGHT WILL MAKE ME SEE HIS EYES! Voldemort threw his sleeve in front of his face "are you the Basilisk!?"[/font] he called hoping it wouldn't attack him.
"Yessss" it replied, it was slithering in his direction. Voldemort was more afraid then he ever had been, he took two steps back making it clear to the beast he didn't want to shake hands.
"I am Lord Voldemort!" he added standing firm. Truly he was shaking inside but he couldn't let his new minion know that. "I am the heir of Salazar Slytherin; I am your new master!" Voldemort's legs began shaking he was terrified for the first time in his life; the long tail of the snake touched his foot slightly. DAMN! DON'T BE AFRAID! Voldemort listened to his own thoughts. "What say you?" he asked the basilisk standing stiff.
The snake had to of circled around slightly as Voldemort heard it slither in a different direction. "You do have Slytherin blood, however you also have mud blood" Voldemort started shaking slightly again. DAMN IT!!! He sent spells flying into all of the candles. One by one they went out; complete darkness once again filled the tunnels. "I have to follow your ordersss" the snake spat out in parsel-tongue.
Voldemort stiffened, "good, you know your place beast!" he shouted. Voldemort smiled behind the sleeve of his robes. "Then I will tell you your only mission!" he called he turned to face the exit. "Kill all the mud bloods" he started to walk away but tripped over one of the rocks. He fell onto the rough ground and braced himself with his arms. He started bleeding down his left arm; he wandered how he would explain it to the nurses. Voldemort picked himself off the ground and stood in front of the exit. Voldemort whispered the password in parsel-tongue. He exited into the girls bathroom "who's there?" someone called from inside a stall. "Kill her, now!" he shouted in parsel-tongue. Voldemort was scared of having to leave Hogwarts; the only other place to go was back to the orphanage with mud bloods.
The snake slithered in-front of the toilet stall and bashed its head against the door. Someone opened the door and screamed. Whoever they were they were instantly dead. Voldemort couldn't believe how loud she was "back, quickly!" he shouted "before someone comes" the sink had just started to close as the last bit of the snake slithered away. Voldemort ran out of the bathroom and far away as fast as he could. For the rest of his time at Hogwarts he knew he wouldn’t be able to open the chamber again.
Voldemort hadn’t cared for a couple of days but then there was a serious investigation going on. Many officials from the ministry of magic had been coming in trying to find out what had killed her. There was serious talk about Hogwarts being closed down, Voldemort couldn’t allow this, after all he had nowhere else but the orphanage to go. He couldn’t stand the idea of living with muggles again; he confronted Dumbledore about the situation. "sir, is Hogwarts really going to be closed down?” he asked, he wandered if it had just been hearsay. “I am afraid so Tom” Voldemort couldn’t believe Dumbledore had just called him that horrible muggle name. “But if, if the person was found… It would stay open right?” He wandered if he had made himself far too easy to point out. “Yes Tom, however I must ask, is there anything you wish to tell me?” Voldemort could feel it Dumbledore knew. “No, sir” Voldemort walked in the other direction brushing the hair out of his eyes.
Voldemort had already thought of someone he could blame it on, a third year oaf half giant who Voldemort knew had a monster with him. If Voldemort could capture this creature he was sure he could make everyone believe it was him. The next morning Voldemort was up at 5 a.m. he had heard that was when Rubeus fed his “pet.” Voldemort was taking the steps three at a time rushing to a hidden room of the castle. He was in front of the door, he had no idea what to expect from the half-giant but he knew it was huge.
Voldemort kicked down the door and pointed his wand at Rubeus; he was fiddling with a huge padlocked chest. MAKE HIM THINK YOU REALLY THINK IT WAS HIM he thought to himself, while taking two steps forward. "Hagrid, where is it?" he asked watching the idiot fiddling with the chest. “I dun know what yer talkin' abou’” he said looking into Voldemort’s eyes. Voldemort returned his gaze; his own eyes flashed crimson from the light of a torch on the left. “It killed someone Hagrid, you need to give it up” Voldemort convinced himself with his acting. “He didn’ kill no-one” the half giant said stepping forward slightly. NOWS YOUR CHANCE Voldemort thought to himself. He shot an alohomora spell into the padlock and it clicked open.
A huge spider about as big as a bike ran up the wall, Voldemort shot two spells at it but neither hit. It ran out of the open window before Voldemort could stop it. “I’m going to have to tell everyone Hagrid” he said running away and straight in the principal’s room direction. He stopped in front of the phoenix statue wandering how to get in when suddenly the statue began moving. It circled revealing a flight of stairs leading to an open door. “Come In” a loud voice called, it was surely Dumbledore’s. Voldemort ran up the stairs and into the large room, he wandered for a moment if Dumbledore slept in this same room.
Voldemort told Dumbledore everything he knew about Rubeus and the monster of a spider he had been keeping. When Voldemort was done he was surprised to hear the words “I know” come out of his mouth. “How could you possibly know” he asked wandering if Dumbledore had gone nuts within he last ten minutes. “I heard you two from right here perfectly fine” he said twirling his beard between his fingers. "Are you sure, there is nothing else you wish to tell me?" he asked one last time. Voldemort shook his head and exited the room.
Within the next fortnight Rubeus Hagrid was expelled and Voldemort was given a reward for his services to the school. Everyone thought he was a hero; however Voldemort was aware that Dumbledore knew he had opened the chamber. He knew that he would never be able to open the chamber again while he was a student. He had recently been told by professor Slughorn about a horcrux. It was now that he decided he would make one.
Voldemort spent months practicing before the day he finally began his days with a tattered soul. In front of Voldemort lay a blue book. He had his wand pointed at it and was chanting something. A dark green light appeared at the edge of his wand and sunk into the book. Voldemort fell forward on to his toes. His black hair drifted upwards then fell back down onto his face. I'VE DONE IT he thought to himself falling into a deep sleep. ONE DAY, I WILL RETURN AND KILL ALL THE MUDBLOODS.
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