Since a dozen people were present, Lord Voldemort claimed a seat. Harry remained standing at his back, a hand on his soulmate's shoulder, should Tom get too impatient or curse-happy again. More than two hours later, Severus stood at the side, swaying slightly. He might be the best Leglimens after Dumbledore, but mind-magic still took a lot out of a person, even with his master fueling him. Slowly, the Dark Lord rose and circled the table. "Tell me!"