Harry turned over on his bed and sat up. There was something going on in
the hallway. He could hear yelling coming just outside of his door and it
sounded like there was a lot more than just his aunt, uncle, and cousin out
there. As he moved to get out of bed there was a flash of green light that
he could see through the crack under his door, followed quickly by one
more. He started straight for the door then stopped and headed towards his
trunk to get his wand.
Just then Dudley burst into the room behind him, he was sweaty and crying and looking terrified. Harry could see figures behind him heading towards them.
"Mum and dad.they're dead.save me Harry!!" he cried.
Harry didn't have time to think before they were surrounded by what he could see were death eaters. Then from behind them came a cold laugh. They parted and let Voldemort come through.
"Harry Potter." Voldemort's voice sent icy chills through Harry, "So glad I've finally found you. Dumbledore's magic may have been a match for me once, but no longer. Thanks to you I am more powerful than I ever could have imagined. I've come to repay you for this, see, I've gotten rid of these muggles you hate so much" he turned and looked at Dudley, "only one left to go." Voldemort raised his wand and pointed it at Dudley.
"No don't!" Harry screamed. He looked around for something to use as he was now blocked from his trunk and still didn't have his wand. There was no time though so he ran at Voldemort as a last ditch effort. He never made it there, though; two of the death eaters grabbed him and held him in place.
Voldemort turned and looked at Harry.
"I thought you'd show your gratitude differently, I am doing what you've wanted to for a long time, aren't I?"
"I never wanted the Dursley's dead!" shouted Harry, furious as what happened began really sinking in.
"Maybe you've never admitted it to yourself but deep down you do feel this way, I know because I've been there. I know what its like to grow up with others who don't appreciate you and treat you like dirt. Now have a seat and watch the rest of the show. It will be your turn soon."
Voldemort raised his wand and a chair flew over and Harry was forved into it, then before he could move away ropes sprang around him and tied him tightly to it. There was nothing he could do now except watch.
Dudley let out a squeak from across the room, now beyond terror, as what he believed to be his last hope was gone. Voldemort turned back to him
"This is the end for you, muggle." He raised his wand "Avada Kedavara!" Dudley was thrown backwards and stopped moving.
"Now admit that you enjoyed that, won't you?" said Voldemort with a horrid laugh. "I've just killed the last of your relatives. No one left but you, but that will change momentarily."
Harry Had no feeling in him at all. He just looked at Voldemort and waited for what was coming. He saw a wand raise..
"Avada Kedavara!"
There was a flash of green light, and then..
Harry hit the floor hard. He lay there for a moment and then a thought came to him, I'm not dead?' He looked around and saw his room was empty except for Hedwig, and he noticed he was on the floor next to an overturned chair.
Just then Dudley burst into the room behind him, he was sweaty and crying and looking terrified. Harry could see figures behind him heading towards them.
"Mum and dad.they're dead.save me Harry!!" he cried.
Harry didn't have time to think before they were surrounded by what he could see were death eaters. Then from behind them came a cold laugh. They parted and let Voldemort come through.
"Harry Potter." Voldemort's voice sent icy chills through Harry, "So glad I've finally found you. Dumbledore's magic may have been a match for me once, but no longer. Thanks to you I am more powerful than I ever could have imagined. I've come to repay you for this, see, I've gotten rid of these muggles you hate so much" he turned and looked at Dudley, "only one left to go." Voldemort raised his wand and pointed it at Dudley.
"No don't!" Harry screamed. He looked around for something to use as he was now blocked from his trunk and still didn't have his wand. There was no time though so he ran at Voldemort as a last ditch effort. He never made it there, though; two of the death eaters grabbed him and held him in place.
Voldemort turned and looked at Harry.
"I thought you'd show your gratitude differently, I am doing what you've wanted to for a long time, aren't I?"
"I never wanted the Dursley's dead!" shouted Harry, furious as what happened began really sinking in.
"Maybe you've never admitted it to yourself but deep down you do feel this way, I know because I've been there. I know what its like to grow up with others who don't appreciate you and treat you like dirt. Now have a seat and watch the rest of the show. It will be your turn soon."
Voldemort raised his wand and a chair flew over and Harry was forved into it, then before he could move away ropes sprang around him and tied him tightly to it. There was nothing he could do now except watch.
Dudley let out a squeak from across the room, now beyond terror, as what he believed to be his last hope was gone. Voldemort turned back to him
"This is the end for you, muggle." He raised his wand "Avada Kedavara!" Dudley was thrown backwards and stopped moving.
"Now admit that you enjoyed that, won't you?" said Voldemort with a horrid laugh. "I've just killed the last of your relatives. No one left but you, but that will change momentarily."
Harry Had no feeling in him at all. He just looked at Voldemort and waited for what was coming. He saw a wand raise..
"Avada Kedavara!"
There was a flash of green light, and then..
Harry hit the floor hard. He lay there for a moment and then a thought came to him, I'm not dead?' He looked around and saw his room was empty except for Hedwig, and he noticed he was on the floor next to an overturned chair.