Epilogue
Disclaimer: I own nothing of either Harry Potter or Transformers. Don't sue, please. I'm poor.
Megatron was dead, killed by Sam.
The cube was gone. Harry's only hope of freeing his friends was gone. Crushed beneath Optimus Prime's fingers.
The pulse of the cube, that steady pulse of power that Harry's magical core resonated with, was gone. The Autobots had just signed a death warrant on their race; they could make no new Transformers.
Disillusioning himself, Harry crept towards where the remains of the cube lay. He watched as the Autobots dispersed, falling back to the defensive line the humans had created.
Perfect, this was his chance. Nobody was watching.
He looked at its remains, the small pile of dust sitting in Megatron's chest.
He concentrated, feeling that familiar power, the power he turned machines into living beings with. He drew up his magic, twirling it around with this power, bringing both to bear on the remains of the Cube.
Stretching out his hand, he acted. Dust slowly flew up, forming a rough cloud. Slowly, it solidified, growing edges and straight surfaces. It turned into a Cube.
Harry smiled, and slipped back into the shadows, AllSpark in hand.
Fin
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Well, that's it. I'm out of ideas. The epilogue may have been pretty crappy, but at least the Transformer race will not die out.
Now, I can continue on my Gundam Seed marathon. Has anyone ever though of a Gundam Seed/ BattleStar Galactica 2003 crossover? Lacus would try and be friendly with the Cylons, and N-Jammer Cancellers would make BaseStars obsolete. Ahhhh …. I drool now.
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