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Voldemort stood as his show was interrupted. He cast a stunning charm and banished the rash red-head from on top of his Bella. Then, he glanced at the door and saw three more enter the mausoleum. He smiled, evily. "Come to see the entertainment, have you?" he asked in a high, cruel voice. Tonks stopped short at the sound of Voldemort's voice. While she had been fighting against him for a few years now, she had never once actually been in his presence. It was foolish of her not to have thought about the fact that he'd be here. She was tense for a moment before her auror training took over and she allowed instinct and training to override any fear and panic she felt. Her wand was at the ready...
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