"Miss Granger, I am very glad that you are here in our presence. Now—" Voldemort slithered around the drawing-room as he required all attention on him, however, he was still staring at Hermione. "I am sure that you aren’t aware of the current changes in my world so I would like to inform you, right this second." Voldemort stared down at the small frame of the witch, noticing that she had looked away from him. He clicked his fingers in an attempt to regain her attention. "Your Half-Blood hero is dead. The new Wizarding World is under my reigns and I control everything that your teeny tiny Order tried to protect." He made sure that every word sunk deep into Hermione’s skin. Voldemort spotted her winced at his words as a smirk graced its way onto his skin, showing his yellow rotten teeth.