A/N: An idea that popped in my head today. I decided to try it out and see what people thought of it. Based of Harry Potter and the classic David Bowie album, The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spider From Mars. I wanted to see how the two would mix. If you're familiar with that album, I hope you find this a worthy use of it. If you have never heard about it before now, I would advise tracking it down AFTER this fic is completed, so as not to spoil the story.
Disclaimer: The character belong to JK Rowling. The plot belongs to David Bowie. The only thing that is mine is the idea of putting them together. A special thanks to hich I used for quick research.
HP 1-6 Spoilers: They might be there.
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Prologue
Harry and Voldemort stood facing each other, staring, wands drawn.
"They're gone, Tommy boy. All of them. I destroyed every last one. How does it feel to be a mortal again?
Lord Voldemort tried, in vain, to hide his shock and anger. The loss of his horcruxes left him vulnerable to death.
"No matter," he said, unconvincingly, "I can always make more. And you will be the first. But first, I wish to teach your place. Crucio!"
Crucio, which is usually a very nasty spell, had no effect on Harry, who had the pressence of mind to step out the way.
"Expelliarmus!"
This also had no effect, as Voldemort was swift enough to block it. But it allowed Harry to hit him with a particularly powerful Cutting Hex. Voldemort retaliated a Bone-Breaking Curse aimed at Harry's wand and. Harry was forced to put his left hand in the line of fire, to continue to fight. He sent a shower of small arrows, which pierced his foe in many places. He then quickly conjured a flock birds to distract him. Fighting off violent birds, the Dark Lord couldn't block the Expelliarmus, nor a spell that wrapped him in thick cords. He was unable to maintain his balance and collapsed to ground.
Victorious, Harry, walked slowly towards his fallen opponent. Whatever he was expecting, it wasn't Tom Riddle's cold, almost psychotic laughter.
"What's so funny about death, Tommy?"
"You really think you've out-smarted me? I, the greatest wizard of the age? You might be able to kill me, Harry, but the final victory remains mine!"
Laughing all the while, utter his last secret to Harry. Horrified by what he heard, Harry said nothing as he killed Voldemort and created a portkey to only wizarding village in Britain.
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Alastor "Mad-Eye" Moody, the Headmaster of Howgarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, had just finished his End-Of-Term speech, when a severely disheveled and severely injured Harry Potter entered the Great Hall and stumbled to his table.
"What are doing, boy?"
"Must...speak...with...portrait," Harry rambled, panting. "Dumbledore's portrait. Vodlemort is..."
"What is it, boy? Speak up!"
"He's won. He's dead, but he's won," Harry whispered.
"Lord Voldemort is dead!" Moody shouted, causing teacher's and students alike to gasp or cheer.
"But he's won! He's killed us...killed the earth. It's dying, Mad-Eye! It's dying! He's killed it. We've don't have much time. We've got five...five years!"
The Rise And Fall of Harry Potter and the Wizards From Mars
To Be Continued?
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Please review and tell me if I should continue it!!
