In the Slytherin Commons mumbles are heard faintly. There sits Lucius Malfoy repeating the spell that would forever change the history of Hogwarts.

"Mimicry replica, mimicry replica" he muttered hovering over a pot of boiling red lava.

Sweat pours off his face as he gripped his silver wand.

"Mimicry replica!" he shrieked.

Smoke streamed out of the pot. Malfoy stepped back from the smoke and hid behind a large green couch and waited with fear.

A figure stepped out of the pot and slowly made it's toward trembling Malfoy. It stood straight and looked at Malfoy.

"My name is Harry Potter, and I will destruct all."


Harry Potter is at Hogwarts for his seventh year.

He laid on his bed and sighed looking out at the beautiful sight of snowflakes prancing through the sky in his window.

"I hate Christmas time" Harry mumbles.

He looked around the empty commons. Under the Christmas tree sat seven gifts. They were all for Harry. He decided to look at them and see whom they were from.

There was one gift that caught his attention. A small box the shape of a narrow candle sat in brown packaging behind all the other gifts.

"Tomorrow I will see" Harry muttered as he walked through the corridor to see McGonnagel. As he walked through the halls, he heard shouting coming from the Syltheryin Commons. "Those crazy idiots" he thought as a pang of jealously shot through him like a bullet.


Footsteps pounded throughout the hallway. Filch cackled feet away. "So much for a good Christmas Potter" he sneered. A bolt of lighting shot out from the ceiling striking Filch. He lay moaning on the ground. The clone walked on. Mrs.Norris slithered through the hallways, and when seen, the clone struck her too.

Snape heard moaning in the hallway and rushed out to see the commotion. "What in the devils name?" he cried when he saw Filch on the ground. He ran to find McGonnigel but before he found her, he saw Harry running swiftly towards the exit. With one flick of Snape's wand, Harry froze midstep. Snape slowly ventured and stood in front of Harry. He whistled mockingly as he stared at the frozen face. All of a sudden, in the corner of his eye, Harry was running towards him.