Hello Everyone! I hope you enjoyed the last chapter! Here are the poll results so far:
Remus: 16
Severus: 5
Sirius: 7
As you can see, Remus is winning by 4 more than half the total votes, and unless a lot of people vote for either Sirius or Severus really soon, Remus will definitely be Hermione's love interest! Belinda
I jumped and dodged, heading towards my target. It was finally time. I knew that it would be my death or his tonight. I was hoping for his. I ran on, stunning several Death Eaters. I saw Remus, Sirius, Severus, Lily, Ginny and James, all fighting against Death Eaters. As I ran past, they quickly stunned their opponent and followed me. We were now 20 years old. It was December of 1979. I ignored the group at my back, heading straight for my target. I got there just as McGonagall was put under the Cruciatus Curse.
"TOM RIDDLE!" I shouted. He lifted the curse and turned towards me. His face showed a bit of shock.
"Who are you, that speaks my old name?" Voldemort asked, voice a hiss.
"I am one that will defeat you." He threw back his head and laughed, but everyone was now watching the two of us. I could feel my friends stop five feet away.
"You? Defeat me? You're nothing but a half-blood bitch." I heard one of my friends growl loudly, only to be stopped from stepping forward by Ginny.
"She'll be fine, she doesn't need to worry about you too." I heard her murmur.
"Yes, I defeat you. I may be a half-blood bitch, but you're a half-blood bastard, literally." I heard Ginny groan slightly as Voldemort's eyes narrowed.
"Crucio!" I let the light zoom toward me. I let the spell hit me and didn't let myself scream, though I couldn't help the fact that I fell to one knee. I shakily stood up, despite the fact that he kept the spell on me.
"You…will…not…win." I said, fighting the curse. Finally, I threw it off, just as Harry always threw off the Imperius curse. The Cruciatus was harder, but it was a good thing to throw off. I stood tall.
"You're a brave bitch, I'll give you that. But you have no tactic. You're weak. Your friends know this. Why did your sister go against your wishes? Why does she no longer look to you for advice? You're useless. You aren't need, or wanted. The one you love doesn't feel the same about you." I could feel his needle pushing deeper but I shoved it out. "Ah, an Occlumens. Wonderful. I love a good challenge. Now, you were saying something about wanting to kill me, girl? How? You're death stare? Drowning me in papers and books? Or how about doing what that pathetic werewolf friend of yours will not. Why don't you rip my throat out?" I practically felt Remus flinch. I grinned viciously.
"Unfortunately for you, I'm not Remus Lupin. My name is Puella Lupus, and you'll die tonight, Tom Riddle."
"What makes you so sure that you will succeed where others have failed?" He asked, amused and curious. I grinned.
"Your Horocruxes are gone, Tom. I destroyed every last one of them." He pales and stumbled slightly. I smiled grimly. "Didn't think anyone knew your secret, did you?" I clucked at him a few times. "Shows how mighty and all-knowing Tom Riddle is, doesn't it." I flicked my wand in the air.
Puella Tura Lupus
I flicked it again.
Rasleua pulupul
Voldemort paled drastically.
"You!" He breathed.
"Me." I confirmed. "I am Rasleua and I am your death." I transformed and jumped at him, the wolf flying through the air effortlessly. I held him down, muzzle at his neck. He lay as stiff as a board. I hesitated. Then, I moved slowly backwards until I had all four feet on the floor. I changed back. "You are a disgrace to the title wizard. Avada Kedavra." I whispered. The green like made contact and Voldemort was dead. I felt someone pull me into their arms, but I didn't realize until that person kissed me. I gasped in shock and he deepened the kiss eagerly. I matched him. When we pulled apart, I noticed everyone staring at us. I glared.
"What?" I demanded.
"Finally!" Ginny exclaimed. I grinned and put my head into his chest. He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly.
