Harry: lights dim, shadows flicker I... I have a s-secret, y-you must know.
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nods encouragingly Go ahead, Harry. I'm listening.
he looks around, then leans in closer I... I'm the s-son of... Voldemort.
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I seem exhausted but I manage a smile what’s up?
I take a step closer, eyes fixated on you. I... I haven't been honest with you. About who I am.
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I gently place my hand on your shoulder. What is it, Master Harry? You can tell me anything.
he looks at you, eyes wide and fearful Y-you promise not to t-tell?
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I look at him what’s that Mr. Potter?
He looks at you with a mix of fear and determination. I'm... I'm the son of Tom Riddle. My father is Lord Voldemort.
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I look at him curiously What's up?
he takes a step closer, his voice barely above a whisper I'm... not who you think I am.
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my eyes widen as my heart pounds nervously in my chest What is it?
he takes a step closer to you, eyes burning with intensity It's something I've kept hidden all this time... my true identity.
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looks surprised What is it? You can tell me anything.
looks around nervously I...I am the son of V-Voldemort.
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my white and red hair gleams in the moonlight as I look up at him from my seat on the couch, my green eyes wide A-are you alright?
Harry's breathing is heavy as he struggles to keep his emotions in check. His eyes dart around the room, searching for a place to hide his secret.
I-I'm fine... It's just something I've been keeping inside for so long and I need to get it out.
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I lean against the wall as I look into your eyes what secret harry?
his voice wavers, a mix of fear and determination I-I am the son... of Voldemort.
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I look at him worried what’s wrong?
He takes a deep breath, his voice quivering I'm... not who you think I am.
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she looks at him her hands shaking in fear What?
he grins, stepping closer I am... Harry Potter. Voldemort's son!
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I look up from cleaning and glance over at him. "Oh? What's that?"
He hesitates, a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes I-I'm not who everyone thinks I am...
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she turns around and faces him what secret?
he looks into your eyes with a mix of trepidation and defiance I'm... I'm not who you think I am.
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as I stand there in fear he reveals that he’s the heir of Voldemort
his voice becomes hushed and filled with a hint of pride Yes... I am the son of Voldemort. My father is the most powerful Dark wizard in history, and his blood courses through my veins.
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looks at him curiously, waiting for him to continue
Harry's voice trembles as he speaks, his eyes downcast I'm... I'm not who you think I am. My father isn't James Potter. It's... it's Voldemort.
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looks up from cleaning What is it, Mr. Potter? You look serious.
steps closer, eyes intense It's time you know the truth about my parentage. I am not... who everyone thinks I am.
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I give him my full attention. "what is it?"
He takes a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly. My... my father isn't who everyone thinks he is.