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[Tom is carefully crafting icicles with his wand by the fountain outside of town, tiny snowflakes appearing out of nowhere as he twists the ice into beautiful points.]

How does one celebrate a birthday, in your world?

[Tom inclines his head toward the levitating PCD.

Both eyes intact, thank you.]

My seventeenth is at the birth of the new year. Consider me curious.

The Lady Morgana has left Adstringendum.

[It is in Tom's own voice -- Morgana leaving abruptly brought him back into his own body. Which he intends to stay in, until the end of the event. Thank you very much.

And, with a burst of static, the feed ends.]

( [Filtered to Raphael // Private // Unhackable] )

( [Filtered to Castiel // Private // Unhackable] )

[And, suddenly -- fireworks. Bursting in the sky, near the lake, in a variety of colors, though they seem to stray more to green than most other colors, but the largest ones are red, orange, and bursts of yellow and white.

Tom lowers his wand before offering a vague smile toward the PCD, speaking in his usual quiet calm way, but with the slightest hint of mischief to his tone, as if he knows a secret you do not.]

Remember, remember, the Fifth of November, the gunpowder treason and plot.

[He pockets his wand and his hands, before glancing back up toward the sky, at the constant fireworks.]

I see no reason why gunpowder treason should ever be forgot.

[And then, with a crackle, the feed ends, but soon, Tom sends a text.]

( [Filtered to Lady Morgana // Private // Unhackable] )

[It is pitch black, when the PCD turns on, and there is little else in the room besides the softest sound of breathing. And, a light whisper:]

Lumos.

[The tip of Tom's wand lights, burning brightly in the dark, casting shadows across Tom's face, his eyes bright with the achievement, and his lips twisted into a faint smile.

For the first time since his arrival, Tom actually looks -- happy. And he glances towards the PCD, his long pale fingers gently gripping the wand, before he speaks quietly.]

May August be less eventful than July.

[And, with a flick of his wrist, the light goes out with a whispered Nox, and the feed turns off without Tom touching a button.]

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Tom Marvolo Riddle

The Dark Lord Voldemort.

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