So here is the sequel…Harry's fourth year. The title is correct, this is basically the book/movie with a few added scenes. Nothing is really changed…and I mean NOTHING (SPOILER: the same people die) There are thousands of quotes from the book/movie so I DON'T OWN ANYTHING!
Hope you like it!

It was a dark, cold night in the small village of Little Hangleton. A man by the name of Frank Bryce stood at his sink, filling his kettle with water. He looked up to the old Riddle house and saw lights glimmering in its upper windows. The Riddle House had been vacant ever since the family's mysterious death. Frank still tended to the house, making sure the outside was clean. Often times, he would chase off young boys attempting to break into the old house. This was probably one of those times. He quickly – as quickly as his bad leg would allow him – dressed himself and made his way up to the house.

He let himself into the kitchen, it smelled terribly, obviously in need of some cleaning. He hadn't entered this house in many years, but he still remembered the layout. He made his way up the stairs, towards the light that came from the room across the hall. He stopped walking when he heard a timid voice, "There is a little more in the bottle, My Lord, if you are still hungry."

"Later" Frank was surprised by this voice, high-pitched and strange, but male like the other voice. Frank crept silently towards the door, ajar enough so that he could see a short man hovering over a chair.

"Where is Nagini?" asked the strange, cold voice.

"I – I don't know, My Lord. She set out to explore the grounds."

"You will milk her before we retire, Wormtail. I will need feeding in the night."

Frank's brow furrowed, there were no animals on this property that he knew of, at least not ones you could milk.

Another man came into view, younger than the first, but just as dirty. They spoke of a boy, of using him for some kind of plan. A hissing sound caught Frank's attention. He looked down and froze as a giant snake slithered by him and into the room. Frank heard a strange hissing coming from the snake and then from one of the men.

"According to Nagini, the Muggle caretaker is standing right outside the door, listening to everything we say."

Before Frank had a chance to ponder over what 'Muggle' meant, the short man opened the door and glared at Frank.

"Well, don't just stand there Wormtail, invite him in." The cold voice said.

Wormtail's glare turned into a Cheshire grin, opening the door wider. Frank steeled himself before walking inside the room. The young man was standing in the far corner, staring at him with sick glee. The snake sat, coiled on the rug also staring at him. The other man seemed to be sitting in the large armchair in front of the fire.

"So, you heard everything Muggle?" The voice asked.

"I don't know no Muggle, but I do know that you lot are in trouble. You're plannin' a murder and I'm going to turn you in." Frank said.

The cold voice laughed harshly, "Pitiful fool, you won't make it out of this house."

"Says who?"

The voice laughed again and motioned towards Wormtail. The short man turned the chair, revealing a distorted figure.

Frank gasped and tried to back away, but he wasn't fast enough. A green light filled his vison and he knew no more.

Several miles away, Harry Potter woke up with a scream on the edge of his lips.