"Oh, this won't do at all," Samantha murmured disapprovingly. With a twitch of her nose, each item floated towards the ball of energy. Once the two touched, a black mist left the object and the mist inside the ball became larger until all the objects had been emptied of their soul pieces.
"Now, we have a recombined soul, but what do with you? I'm certainly not going to let you go on your merry way, trying to hurt children again."
"I have an idea," the dark-haired boy grinned at his mother.
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"Careful of old Tommy," called the petting zoo attendant to the mother and daughter who were starting to offer the animal an apple. "He's always a mite cantankerous." Near the tethered animal was a sign that read, "Tommy bites! Watch your fingers!"
The jackass glared with slightly red eyes at the attendant, and then turned back to the mother and daughter, hoping to bite the hand that was offering to feed him. To his disappointment, the little girl dropped the apple just within his reach. He wanted to growl, but the only growling heard was from his stomach. He grumpily reached down and took the piece fruit in his mouth. He glared at all the Muggle parents and children happily visiting the petting zoo, ignorant of the notorious Dark Lord who sullenly ate his apple.