Winters in Albania really are cold.
It's 1993, and Voldemort has been living in the forests of Albania for eleven years.
He has failed twice and fled twice. Only his enemies still think of him.
1. The glory belongs to Rowling. The OOC is mine.
2. A few minor liberties with canon (such as Voldemort's exact whereabouts), while otherwise staying completely true to the original. Since some details in the original are a little vague, I've deliberately steered clear of sensitive topics like the Death Eaters' political leanings.
3. Very short.
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