TOM: "I brought you flowers," [he said quietly, conjuring a bouquet of roses from nowhere.]

TOM: "Mr Burke would like to make an improved offer for the goblin-made armour," [Tom replied, pretending he hadn't noticed the true intent behind her words.] 

TOM: "Five hundred Galleons, he feels it is a more than fair –"

TOM: "I'm ordered here because of them," [Tom stated quietly. He felt a light shade of annoyance, but he ignored it. She was nothing in levels of annoyance compared to Slughorn or Dumbledore. Tom decided to find the nearest path back to business, and now towards her weaknesses.] 

TOM: "I am only a poor assistant, madam, who must do as he is told. Mr Burke wishes me to enquire [interrupted by Hepzibah]"

[Hepzibah Asked: "Can you keep a secret, Tom?" At this, Tom was somewhat interested. As irksome as Hepzibah might be, she had a great many treasures in her house. There were already some objects around that caught Tom's attention, though not enough for him to do anything about them yet. ]

TOM: "I'd be glad to see anything Miss Hepzibah shows me," Tom said softly.

[Hepzibah Asked: "Are you all right, dear?"]

TOM: "Oh yes," Tom lied very quietly. "Yes, I am very well…" [evil and threatening]

VOLDEMORT:  "There is no good and evil. There is only power, and those too weak to seek it."

VOLDEMORT: "The Boy-Who-Lived. How lies have fed your legend, Harry! Do you want to know what really happened thirteen years ago? Shall I divulge how I truly lost my powers? It was love. You see, when dear sweet Lily Potter gave her life for her only son, it provided him with the ultimate protection, I could not touch him. It was old magic, something I should have foreseen. But no matter, no matter, things have changed. I CAN TOUCH YOU… NOW!"