The Lady of Azkaban

Chapter One

Lights

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"You're dead, Harry Potter," Riddle's voice smugly replied behind him. "Dead. Even Dumbledore's bird knows it. See how he's crying Potter."

Harry staggered his limb body forward. He had just battled and killed the monster of Slytherin. He had pulled the sword from the ragged Sorting Hat and plunged the silver blade through the brain of the Basilisk. He may have slain the great monster of Slytherin but hit had managed to sink one of its dagger-like teeth into his arm. He had managed to pull the broken, jagged tooth out but it was far too late. The minute the tip grazed his skin, its contents of icy, black venom had shot through his blood. Harry blinked and stared at the thick tears cascading down the phoenix, Fawke's scarlet feathers.

"The story of the great Harry Potter ends here. I'm going to sit here and watch you die. Soon you'll be with your filthy muggle mother once again. She bought you twelve years of borrowed time but it was pointless. And your body shall decay here, alone in the ancient Chamber of Secrets. With no one but a silly little girl dead right beside you. Ginny Weasly is an inch from death. In just another minute or two, the immortal Lord Voldemort shall return. The dark wizard you so unwisely challenged will rise again, VERY-MUCH-ALIVE!"

Harry staggered, soon he would die. 'If this is dying, it's not so bad' he thought as he limped next to the limp, pale body of Ginny, sword of Gryffindor still clutched in his hand. The small, black diary was closed, discarded next to the young first year. Letters of T.M. Riddle were inscribed upon it, mocking him. Harry raised the sword high. Blade gleaming silver light throughout the dark chamber. Tip glaring down upon the book.

"What are you…NO!"

SLASH! The book had been sliced clean in two. Riddle's scream was embraced and magnified tenfold throughout the Chamber's many pipes and tunnels. Harry collapsed next to Ginny on the cold, damp floor as soon as the sword plunged through the pages. Ink spewed out of the two halves of the diary like blood. The basilisk venom infused into the blade of Gryffindor had finished its acid burns of the diary and dissolved. Harry could feel the venom course into his heart. But then he saw something.

Riddle's body was still somehow alive, clamping desperately onto the arm of the near dead girl. He was trying to suck out her remaining life to escape the his imprisonment inside the pages of parchment. It was working. Tom's body was becoming solid while at the same time, the girl he was clinging to had become a deathly white.

"N-no you don't!" Harry coughed out, placing interlocking his fingers with the Weasley girl's. He summoned all of his strength that hadn't already been destroyed. His body glowed bright emerald green while Ginny's was a blinding ruby red. Riddle's body was set ablaze from the amount of love and happiness Harry was giving Ginny by giving her his remaining strength. Harry fell with his face knocked flat onto the ground, his glasses knocked away from his grimy, muddy face.

The sixteen year old boy dropped to the ground, his vision filled with nothing but flame and ash. He grabbed the first year's hand-me-down wand and a invisible force shot from it, aimed right in the direction of the two unconscious children, both clutching then other's hand and both glowing their respective color.

But the curse was destroyed not two feet from the pair, for Riddle was now but a few ashes and cinders in the chamber of secrets. The ashes and cinders had vanished from view thanks to the dirt, muck, and grime the chamber's floors were cloaked in. The chamber looked as though it had not been opened since its very creation by Salazar Slytherin. The only signs of life in the vast room was the giant, lifeless snake, the two bodies dressed in bloody robes, and the discarded wands next to the bodies. One of them had created the killing curse.

Avada Kedavra.

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Some text taken from The Chamber of Secrets. I don't own anything.

A/N: Hey guys. After seeing how much you all like The Lord and Lady Phoenix, I decided to start making more stories. My midterm exams are next week so I probably won't be able to update until Friday. Until then. Leave a comment.