Safe and Sound Chapter OneIt had been five months since Voldemort had seen his only friend, so when Voldemort and Quirrell turned to look at each other properly, well, Voldemort was appalled at the state Quirrell was in.For on thing the younger man had defiantly been starved by the dementors, and his skin, which had been a healthy shade was now almost pure white and all the exposed skin was covered in dire and grim. Quirrells once soft, and healthy brown hair was now stringy and lifeless. And his body was trembling so badly, but the worst part were all of Quirrell's scars, cuts, and bruises, and Voldemort could swear that Quirrell, most defiantly, had some broken ribs that were left untreated."Quirrell," Voldemort whispered softly, his voice filled with remorse. "What did they do to you?""I-I-I-I-It's n-n-n-not th-th-th-that b-b-b-b-b-b-bad." Quirrell whispered more quietly than Voldemrot. Though Voldemort couldn't help but wonder about the stutter Quirrell didn't have during their okay-is-wonderful moment.