Harry grits his teeth trying to keep his screams in. The pain from struggling to keep Riddle from taking over is taking its toll on him. Sweat drips down his face. Groaning with effort he finally has enough strength to ground out one word. One word that will change everything. "NO!"
With that one word spoken a shockwave is sent through the whole building knocking everyone to the ground. What no one noticed due to all the havoc was Harry's body slowly disappearing.
Somewhere unknown
It's a dark calm night the forest calm and a field full of all sorts of nocturnal animals doing what they do while a gentle breeze blows flowers and leaves gently. Not too far away from this field a cloaked figure stands on a mountain top staring at the field.
All of a sudden all the creatures stop and run away from the field as the gentle breeze starts to slowly pick up. The creatures can feel something isn't quite right. That something was coming and they didn't want to be there to find out what that something was.
The breeze suddenly turns into a small tornado and the calm night sky starts to form gray clouds with lightning striking straight into the heart of the tornado. Everything in the field is all but destroyed but nothing out of it is touched. Just as it came the tornado slowly starts to die down and the clouds break away. Once the tornado is gone a body is left in its wake the forest surrounding the field lay quite.
On the mountain the cloaked figure smiles a satisfied smile." The time is now young one. For you are the hope. You are my chosen. You are my master."