I see you. You think your masks, your cloaks, your potions, spells, and tricks have saved you. They have not.

I see you, hypocrites and liars, straddling the line formed when the first drop of innocent blood spilled on unclean hands. You all cloak your villainy as if you are impervious to the judgments of your fellow man, wearing masks to hide your shame. Let me assure you, you are not safe. I will not stand alone in your judgment once your face has been revealed.

I see you, and I am always watching. Check over your shoulder. Can you see me? Can you feel my breath on your doomed neck? I hear Azkaban is lovely this time of year. You will be lucky to find out for yourself.

I see you, both good and bad, both Dumbledore's pawn and Riddle's pet, one no better than the other. Do you think playing both sides will save your soul? You are as damned as ever.

I see you, but you cannot see me. Who I am is not important. All you need to know is what I know. And what do I know? I know you.

See you soon.

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