‘“There’s nothing you can do, Harry -“
“Get him, save him, he’s only just gone through!”
”- it’s too late, Harry.”
“We can still reach him -” Harry struggled hard and viciously, but Lupin would not let go…
“There’s nothing you can do, Harry… nothing… he’s gone.”’
Years ago, I knew a boy who made all the wrong choices. He seemed a student like any other. His name was Tom Riddle. Today, the world knows him by another name: Voldemort.