Guaranteeing his victory

Stunned at the dark wizards presence, Harry could barely speak, just managing to stutter out. "Mast?- what?-how?

"It was disappointingly easy to sneak in and deal with this old fool" Voldemort said, gesturing towards Dumbledore's severed head. " If I had known he was this complacent I would have done this years ago, now for the rest of, what I assume your questions were. It's simple, you and the old fool were the biggest threats to me, but there will be others who refuse to fall in line. I'm going to deal with the ones in this school first, plus I did make some promises in our deal after all."

He paused for a moment, seemingly waiting for Harry to speak but when he didn't Voldemort continued. " Plus, as you can no doubt see, the horny little Veela here is finally with child, I'll need new slaves to really go hard on once she gets further along. Now you can get out of here for the night, come back tomorrow night after dinner so you can watch the start of my take over, and think of anyone in the school who might stand against me during my rise to power."

And with that obvious dismissal Voldemort disillusioned Dumbledore's remains, grabbed Fleur by the ass, and dragged her towards the headmasters sleeping quarters. Leaving Harry standing alone with a raging erection, until he also left, heading back to his dorm room. The main thought running through his head being, "I wonder who he's starting with?"