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Voldemort

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Harry Potter (#7) and the Deathly Hallows

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"Severus, here," said Voldemort, indicating the seat on his im-mediate right.
Chpt 1

Voldemort = character name

Most of the eyes around the table followed Snape, and it was to him that Voldemort spoke first.
Chpt 1

The interest around the table sharpened palpably: Some stiffened, others fidgeted, all gazing at Snape and Voldemort.
Chpt 1

"Saturday … at nightfall," repeated Voldemort.
Chpt 1

Snape, however, looked calmly back into Voldemort's face and, after a moment or two, Voldemort's lipless mouth curved into something like a smile.
Chpt 1

Snape, however, looked calmly back into Voldemort's face and, after a moment or two, Voldemort's lipless mouth curved into something like a smile.
Chpt 1

Yaxley had leaned forward to look down the long table at Voldemort and Snape.
Chpt 1

Yaxley waited, but Voldemort did not speak, so he went on, "Dawlish, the Auror, let slip that Potter will not be moved until the thirtieth, the night before the boy turns seventeen."
Chpt 1

Voldemort did not laugh.
Chpt 1

"My Lord," Yaxley went on, "Dawlish believes an entire party of Aurors will be used to transfer the boy — " Voldemort held up a large white hand, and Yaxley subsided at once, watching resentfully as Voldemort turned back to Snape.
Chpt 1

"My Lord," Yaxley went on, "Dawlish believes an entire party of Aurors will be used to transfer the boy — " Voldemort held up a large white hand, and Yaxley subsided at once, watching resentfully as Voldemort turned back to Snape.
Chpt 1

Voldemort called down the table, the firelight glinting strangely in his red eyes.
Chpt 1

"It is a start," said Voldemort.
Chpt 1

"As long as our friend Thicknesse is not discovered before he has converted the rest," said Voldemort.
Chpt 1

"All the better," said Voldemort.
Chpt 1

Again, Voldemort looked up at the slowly revolving body as he went on, "I shall attend to the boy in person."
Chpt 1

The company around the table watched Voldemort apprehensively, each of them, by his or her expression, afraid that they might be blamed for Harry Potter's continued existence.
Chpt 1

Voldemort, however, seemed to be speaking more to himself than to any of them, still addressing the unconscious body above him.
Chpt 1

"Wormtail," said Voldemort, with no change in his quiet, thoughtful tone, and without removing his eyes from the revolving body above, "have I not spoken to you about keeping our prisoner quiet?"
Chpt 1

"As I was saying," continued Voldemort, looking again at the tense faces of his followers, "I understand better now."
Chpt 1

"No volunteers?" said Voldemort.
Chpt 1

At her touch, Malfoy put his hand into his robes, withdrew a wand, and passed it along to Voldemort, who held it up in front of his red eyes, examining it closely.
Chpt 1

"Good," said Voldemort.
Chpt 1

Lucius Malfoy made an involuntary movement; for a fraction of a second, it seemed he expected to receive Voldemort's wand in exchange for his own.
Chpt 1

The gesture was not missed by Voldemort, whose eyes widened maliciously.
Chpt 1

The huge snake emerged to climb slowly up Voldemort's chair.
Chpt 1

It rose, seemingly endlessly, and came to rest across Voldemort's shoulders: its neck the thickness of a man's thigh; its eyes, with their vertical slits for pupils, unblinking.
Chpt 1

Voldemort stroked the creature absently with long thin fingers, still looking at Lucius Malfoy.
Chpt 1

To Malfoy's left, his wife made an odd, stiff nod, her eyes averted from Voldemort and the snake.
Chpt 1

To his right, his son, Draco, who had been gazing up at the inert body overhead, glanced quickly at Voldemort and away again, terrified to make eye contact.
Chpt 1

She sat beside her sister, as unlike her in looks, with her dark hair and heavily lidded eyes, as she was in bearing and demeanor; where Narcissa sat rigid and impassive, Bellatrix leaned toward Voldemort, for mere words could not demonstrate her longing for closeness.
Chpt 1

"No higher pleasure," repeated Voldemort, his head tilted a little to one side as he considered Bellatrix.
Chpt 1

"What say you, Draco?" asked Voldemort, and though his voice was quiet, it carried clearly through the catcalls and jeers.
Chpt 1

"Enough," said Voldemort, stroking the angry snake.
Chpt 1

"You shall have it," said Voldemort.
Chpt 1

Voldemort raised Lucius Malfoy's wand, pointed it directly at the slowly revolving figure suspended over the table, and gave it a tiny flick.
Chpt 1

"Do you recognize our guest, Severus?" asked Voldemort.
Chpt 1

"And you, Draco?" asked Voldemort, stroking the snake's snout with his wand-free hand.
Chpt 1

"But you would not have taken her classes," said Voldemort.
Chpt 1

"Silence," said Voldemort, with another twitch of Malfoy's wand, and Charity fell silent as if gagged.
Chpt 1

There was no mistaking the anger and contempt in Voldemort's voice.
Chpt 1

"Dinner, Nagini," said Voldemort softly, and the great snake swayed and slithered from his shoulders onto the polished wood.
Chpt 1

He had merely glanced at the headline when he had taken the rolled-up paper from the delivery owl early that morning and thrown it aside, after noting that it said nothing about Voldemort.
Chpt 2

Harry was sure that the Ministry was leaning on the Prophet to suppress news about Voldemort.
Chpt 2

"Voldemort," said Harry impatiently, "and we've been through this about a hundred times already."
Chpt 3

The Order is sure Voldemort will target you, whether to torture you to try and find out where I am, or because he thinks by holding you hostage I'd come and try to rescue you.
Chpt 3

People are disappearing and dying and he's behind it — Voldemort.
Chpt 3

The unique position you hold in the hearts of the anti-Voldemort movement?
Chpt 3

Voldemort was flying like smoke on the wind, without broomstick or thestral to hold him, his snake-like face gleaming out of the blackness, his white fingers raising his wand again — Hagrid let out a bellow of fear and steered the motorbike into a vertical dive.
Chpt 4

With a shout of fury Hagrid launched himself off the bike at the Death Eater; to his horror, Harry saw both Hagrid and the Death Eater, falling out of sight, their combined weight too much for the broomstick — Barely gripping the plummeting bike with his knees, Harry heard Voldemort scream, "Mine!"
Chpt 4

Definition:

(meaning too rare to warrant focus)