Good Dumbeldores v.s. Evil Dumbledore
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AN: This story was done with dunuelos and noodlehammer's permission; I don't own their story elements!
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Albus Dumbeldore had lived a long life. He had grown up, explored the world, became a teacher, defeated a former friend-cum-rising dark wizard led a desperate resistance against ANOTHER dark lord...and finally retired.
Although he was considered a powerful wizard, he enjoyed his later persona of the beloved, wise grandfather.
During his career as both leader of the light and headmaster of Hogwarts; he touched many lives:
He cracked down on the old Slytherin/Gryfindor rivalry; a few harmless pranks done in good fun were all well in good...but they just took it too far!
Dumbeldore helped many of his students both during and after their education. He rescued a young Snape and his mother from an abusive home. He also used every resource available to destroy the death eaters who had attempted to coerce Peter Petigrew into joining them.
In fact, whenever one of his students or allies were killed during the war; he went through great lengths to ensure justice was served. These people gave him their respect and loyalty; and he in turn rewarded that with trust and determination.
Using his knowledge of Tom's past; he worked with the Unspeakables(after making sure it was purged of spies, of course) to track down Tom's horcruxes and destroy them all.
When a prophecy came out...Dumbeldore more or less gave it no heed...when Tom found the 'Potters'; it was Dumbeldore that was waiting for him. After an intense duel that left the town of Godric hollow...Dumbeldore was cursed...but Tom was dead.
Despite the toll the battle had brought on him; Dumbeldore was quick to systematically, politically, and financially destroy all of Tom's followers. The 'we were under imperius' excuse wasn't even given a second thought.
And now...now he was ready to retire...dotting on all his many surrogate grandchildren...even though he was no longer headmaster...he'd enjoyed hearing of everything they'd done and seen in their first two years at Hogwarts...and tomorrow...tomorrow would begin their third...
By Merline...I...I'm exhausted...perhaps I'll...I'll go to bed a bit early- With that last thought...Dumbedore falls onto his bed fast asleep...he would never wake...the next day...the country would weep for it's greatest hero...
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Dumbeldore awoke...his aches and pains were gone and he appeared to be in some heavenly version of king's Cross... but Dumbeldore didn't really care about that at the moment...he was too busy screaming at the sight of the eldritch abomination that stood before him.
Ding-Dong the old man is dead- The creature laughs as he pauses to smoke a cigar(how he did this, Dumbeldore had no idea, the 'thing' had no face!) -so cards on the table: ...how'd you like your 'next great adventure' to be slaying the greatest Dark wizard that ever lived...YOU...
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TO BE CONTINUED?
AN: Inspired by Perfectlionheart and story elements used with dunuelos and noodlehammer's permission
AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.
But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?
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