Disclaimer: OK I don't own Harry Potter or I would have killed Harry because I hate him.
The summer air held a chill, and the sun was barely peeking out over the hills behind the large estate. Several men in dark robes and masks were gathered, most stared blankly at the new Dark Lord still mourning the death of Voldemort their trusted leader and the reason for this gathering. The new Dark Lord began to speak and all eyes shifted to him, eagerly awaiting the words soon to follow.
"There was a great tragedy when Voldemort died, the world will be forever changed. He damaged the side of good whether they will admit it or not, his legacy is thought to be forgotten. The ministry hoped that all of his followers would either get caught or give up the evil ways, they were wrong. He had a reason for his horrible deeds, his childhood took all hope out of him he realized there is only one thing that matters in this world. Everyone's own personal interests, if you want to hold great power you have to kill for it, if you want respect you have to earn it, and if you want something it won't fall into your arms you have to go to extremes for it!" The new Dark Lord said loudly looking at the young man beside him. "If all you know is how much people crave things they can't have than how can you expect sympathy, I'm not asking you to give Voldemort tears, I'm not going to tell you he didn't deserve to die, and I'm not going to call his actions wrong. Anyone who knew anything about Voldemort knows he only had one goal kill Harry Potter, he nearly killed all of us because he was so obsessed."
"But above all Voldemort was a strong charismatic leader, for this we will not let his legacy die and will continue on with his legacy. One day the reign of the Dark Lord will be seen and not even Harry Potter himself will be able to stop us. Voldemort will look at us and smile, everyone will quiver at the name, and he will be worshiped as he always should have. We will not die our terror will be known everywhere Muggles and mud bloods will never be allowed at Hogwarts or even in the magical world." The new Dark Lord yelled his cape blowing menacingly in the wind, there was a cheer from the crowd of Death Eaters. "May Lord Voldemort rest in Peace, and know his reign of terror is not even close to over!"
The new Dark Lord left the podium and the man who stood next to him followed behind. The Death Eater's bowed as he passed, they watched him walk away some blonde hair escaped his hood. A tombstone stood alone in the small memorial for the late Dark Lord.
Tom Riddle (Lord Voldemort)
A strong leader, ruler of darkness
"Pain doesn't hurt if it's all you've ever felt"
A/N: This is where I bid you goodbye. I'm sad to say we are at the end, I thank you all for reading you have been very loyal. To clear something up I am NOT writing Moody's funeral because I hated him and was rooting for his death sorry to all his fans. Any requests for stories let me know. Evenstar606 I hope you are satisfied and I leave you all with these last words:
There are things that we don't want to happen but have to accept, things we don't want to know but have to learn, and people we can't live without but have to let go. Author Unknown