He Who Must Not Be Named Voldemort Novels & Stories

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

She didn’t go into too much detail, but shortly after meeting him he offered her a job at the palace. I felt a sense of liberation in my newfound freedom. Instead of worrying about being ridiculed or lashed out at, everyone I had met so far, besides Sarah, was very pleasant to me. I couldn't understand what Sarah’s problem was, however, it was evident that her conversation with me at the ball was a ruse to get rid of me. After it failed, she stuck her nose up at me. Thankfully Geegee felt the same way as I did about Sarah. We called her Voldemort or “she who shall not be named.” A running joke that we didn’t dare let anyone hear us say.