He was vaguely aware of Voldemort’s presence, how he swept across the graveyard with his black robes billowing behind him. "You stand... Harry Potter, above the remains of my father," said Voldemort. "A Muggle and a fool, just like your mother. But they both had their uses, did they not? Your mother died to defend you as a child... and I killed my father and see how useful he has proven himself in death."