#11 Expecto Patronum

Thank you to Bethany for picking my first one

"Wand Wormtail," a shadowy, pale figure hissed.
"Yes Master," the small man bowed. He passed his wand to his Lord.
"Finally."
Voldemort clenched his hand around his wand, caressing it with his pale, slender fingers. He drew a book off his bookcase. He hadn't read in ages. Taking over the world took up too much of his time. He opened it randomly. Finding a page on spells. He rolled his eyes. Simple spells. He discovered one he hadn't used in a while.

He flicked his wand. "Now how does it go again?" He looked back at the book. Expecto Patronum The wand ejaculated a silvery mist. He sighed, "Even Dumbledore could do this stupid spell. I am just out of practice, that is all." He nodded to himself. "That's it. Out of practice."

Wormtail sniggered slightly in the background, “Do you need some help Master?”
“No Wormtail,” Voldemort spat, “I can do it by myself. Why don’t you go polish your hand or something.”

Expecto Patronum A little creature came out of his wand. “Told you I could do it.”
Wormtail sniggered again, “You do know that that is a Puffskein don’t you?”