NOT OWNING HARRY POTTER AND STILL SAD ABOUT IT
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Chapter 6 I expected better
Bellatrix's point of view
"Well, well, well, look what we have here" Bellatrix said each word dripping with sarcasm. She turned on her heels now facing Snape "I expected better of you". She then whipped around grabbing potter by the neck digging her nails into the back. She looked up and saw that they had already taken the rest of them away. After getting Snape down she told him to take Harry to some sort of camp. In return Snape grabbed Harry by the neck and apperated to the "camp". She followed Snape and apperated shortly after.
Harry point of view
they arrived in some sort of underground prison where there was different people that seemed like they were new or looked like they had been there for months. Each of person was put into there own cells and had their wands confiscated. After what seemed like hours of sitting in the cell two death eaters picked him up and took him away. He turned his head giving a glance at his friends before reluctantly following the death eaters. After passing some many turns and going up and down, retracing and un-tracing, going forwards and backwards left and right they finally reached the door. They tapped there wands a few times said some spells and threw him out the door.
Harry got up wiping the dirt of his shirt and pants. All the sudden some one walked over, it was Voldemort. He was tired of him it was the same thing over and over and it got repetitive, he wished he had brought more people, 4 wasn't enough.
"You're becoming tired of always winning how refreshing" Voldemort said a hint of excitement in his voice " only 4 people too, I expected better" Voldemort said smirking.
"Fine Voldemort kill me, I'm tired of it kill me" Harry said firmly. Voldemort looked taken back and happy at the same time.
"Avada Kedavra" Voldemort screeched. Harry sunk into a black pit of oblivion and the he saw light and a picture came into focus. He got up and saw Dumbledore, Lily, James, Lupin, and Sirius he walked over to them because they seemed to be looking at something. It was a small child who looked like Harry and Voldemort combined only covered in blood and have no eyes just black sockets. Dumbledore broke the silence
"He could have been some much better, but he made all the wrong choices"
"Excuse me sir but what is that" he asked curiously
"It was the piece of Voldemort's soul that lived within you" Dumbledore replied. Harry just looked at him "The night you got you scar a piece of Voldemort became part of you because you were the closest living thing to him, does that clear things up". Harry just nodded
He walked over careful to avoid the small child and hugged each one of them. They talked for a little bit and then he asked a question that kept rattling In the back of his head
"Is this real or am I just crazy and when I wake up won't Voldemort know I'm alive because of my pulse.
"Harry my dear son it's all in your head that doesn't mean it's not real" James said placing a hand over Harry's heart.
"As for your other question when you wake up you will have the illusion that you're not breathing or your heart is beating but you will be very much alive, only when you decide to become "alive" the effects wear off" Lilly said giving his hand a squeeze
"It's a perk we dead people have" Sirius added with a smile. Harry said goodbye and was then pulled back to the real world.
