He froze when he heard a small gasp. Out of instinct he turned around and pointed his yew wand at James Potter. The look of shock overtook Potter’s features before his eyes narrowed and also pointed his wand at the other man, "Who are you?!" he demanded accusingly, his stance in the primary Auror dueling pose. The Dark Lord smirked and stood to his full height, turning his back to child in a defensive and protective position. He waved his wand from the top of his head to his torso, and his handsome face turned into the one of Lord Voldemort. James blanched and screamed, "LILS!"