If it was anyone else, the sight before them would of horrified and chilled them to the core.
But to the Lich King Albus Severus Potter the sight of the destroyed Hogwarts was amusing.
Ironic, he thought, that the school that had stood during Voldemort's terror would fall before the son of their savior.
He threw his head and gave a chilling laugh that made the undead around him hiss in joy.
He grabbed a random arm and threw to the ghouls and watched in amusement as they fought devoured it.
He gazed at this army and smiled.
The undead scourge, his grand army.
He gazed at them all.
Necromancers moving about as they carried corpses for what ever use they needed.
Banshees flying around and laughing.
Abominations, monsters combined together from different corpses.
The frost wyrms, undead dragons.
Ghoulds mindless fodder, though better than zombies.
Deathstalkers, deadly assassins both human and undead.
Deathknights, recharging their runeblades and speaking of deathknights...
"What a glorious battle. Soon the rest of the world will follow, right master?"
The Lich King turned to stare at Death Captain Scorpius Malfoy and smiled.
"You are right my champion," and then the lord of the damned raisedhis deep dark voice for all of his warriors both human, undead, and otherwise to hear.
"My warriors! My children! The Ministry of Magical of Britain has finally fallen! Now is the time to strike the rest world! For soon the world shall be cleansed of the unworthy!"
From the lowly ghoul to the mighty Frost Wyrm the undead scourge let loose a bellowing cry of, "For the Lich King!"
"You bastard!"
The scourge turned to see someone emerge from the rubble of Hogwarts and the Lich King laughed as he spoke.
"Ah, Rose. I was wondering when you would show up, after all he always seem to servive my purges."
Rose Wealsey felt hatred like no other soar threw her as she glared hatefully at her cousin and remembered the deaths of the rest of her family.
"What will you do, little fool! Your outnumbered." Rose glare turned even more murderous as Scorpius spoke, and remembered how he killed her mother and with that rage driving her she cast a spell at him, that easily deflected by his runeblade byfrost.
Rose didnt have time to blink as Frostmourne, the runeblade of the Lich King was thrusted in her stomach and with an unholy smile the Lich King brought up his glowing hand and her eyes widen in horror.
"Nooo!! You wouldn't....I deserve a clean death!"
"After all the trouble you put me threw the last thing I'll give you is the peace of death."
Their was a cry of torment and agony as Rose Weasley's spirit left her body and a new banshee was among the scourge.
"This is the fate of all those out there!"
The Lich King cried.
"For in the end. They shall serve me!
The one true King!"
Author's Note: To be honest this came from me reading Harry Potter fanfiction and then playing World of Warcraft right after.
How Albus become the Lich King and fall of Britain? Use your imagination.....
I might do a rise of the Lich King story someday to explain but I make no promises.
