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    “Hmm, I like that. Lord Voldemort’s throne room.” Voldemort said.

    James’s eyebrows rise. “Yeah, about that—what the hell kind of name is Voldemort? Flight from death, seriously? Bit on the nose, huh?” James teased.

    “It may be, dear one,” James’s breath hitched, Sirius spluttering, “but yet it still revokes fear in certain people. Plus everyone needs an anagram for their leader name, yes?” Voldemort said in amusement, crimson eyes gleaming.

    James swallows. “Yes, well. I mean—don’t get me wrong—I like it!” James said hastily. “It’s just ... you really couldn’t have thought of a better name?” He knew his voice came out whiny. Having to think of the fact he’d possibly be bonded to someone with the name Voldemort was a little too out there. And the fact that their children (if they had any that is—and nope, James Potter, get your head out of there—you cannot imagine little dark-messy-haired children with crimson eyes) was just a knew brand of crazy for the leader of the marauders.

    “If it makes you feel better, dear one,” James’s heart literally skipped a beat and he feared he was dying for a moment, “I was fifteen when I came up with it.”

    “Okay, that makes me feel a little better.”

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