The pact is the first to get up, I notice Blaise watching my hand, which still has visible veins. Older Slytherins also get up, even a few from younger years. They all know who I am and that the pact is marked. We take off our Slytherin robes, revealing our Dark Marks. I take the lead as we walk forward, using the middle path to end up in front of the Dark Lord. Every step I take is followed by the eyes of every student, I can feel them glaring at me.