Chapter Fourteen

Thanks all for reading through this production! Thanks to my beta, Lost in my thoughts.

When Ginerva saw who it was in the doorway, she put on a pretend smile and said in what she thought was a flirty tone, "Oh, Harry! Where have you been? We were all so worried about you! I thought that something bad had happened!" As Ginerva tried to move towards Hadrian she found she couldn't and that Hadrian was smirking. In the back of her mind she wondered what was going on. Her Harry had never been like this before.

Albus broke the pained silence, "Is thatwho I think it is? Oh my it is! Wilfred it is so nice to see you! But why do you have him my dear boy? He should be with his grandfather."

The said little boy simply smirkedand stared at Dumbledore with his piercing blue eyes, "Are you the old goat?"

Albus' jaw dropped before he stumbled over his words and finally got out, "I am not old!" The dark side had to stifle their snickers at the fact that he did not disagree with the goat comment. Hadrian let a smirk cross over his face, and he nodded to Wilfred. They were going to start the battleany minute, and they would end Dumbledore's reign.

Severus and Minerva separated themselves from the Light side and went to join their right side, the Dark side; Albus felt his jaw drop when he saw that they were really not on his side. He was hoodwinked! He jerked his head towards Ginerva who felt a vicious simile take over her face; she was going to enjoy this. She moved through the Great Hall in what was her approximation of graceful strides, but was really just a funny kind of gait. She was planning on making Draco pay for what was hers.She wanted her Harry back, and she wanted him now! She opened her mouth and cast the first spell, "Avada..." But before she could finish the killing curse, she was tackled. She turned her head and found that it was Hagrid who had tacked her! She sputtered, "What...what...are you doing you fool?" He stopped her from doing what was rightfully hers! Hagrid looked at her sadly before knocking her out with a single blow. Molly at this point joined in the fight...and well...so did everybody else.

Severus was busy defending himself from the Charm Professor's lethal array of spells while Minerva was dancing gracefully like a cat, ducking and rolling away from spells and hexes from various other order members. Draco was laughing manically and throwing spells every which way, loving the sound of screams of terror and pain that filled the Great Hall.

Hadrian during this time grabbed Wilfred and hosted him in his arms and together they started to chant, "Amas de la Verita et multae." Albus quickly raised his wand in a attempt to defend himself from this mysterious spell. He thought that the spell would bounce right off his shield, but instead he found that the spell prevented him from moving. A look of horror descended over Albus' features and he knew that this was not good, not good at all.

Hadrian smiled a vicious and cruel smile when he realized that it horrified Albus that he could not move. "De la Noir et Potras," Hadrian quickly continued thenext part of the spell before anyone could interfereand cause more damage than good. Hadrian felt Wilfred look around at the building. His eyes were wide with wonder and fear asthe building started to shake around themand pieces of wood and brick falling from the walls. People, who were fighting, were sent flyingto the outside edges of the Great Hall so that all but the three standing in the middle of the roomwere in the bubble of the spell. It was eerie the way a greenish glow settled around Hadrian and Wilfred, as if people from beyond the grave were now helping them, and the way that their robes billowed around them as if they were in the middle of a windstorm.

Meanwhile, Albus looked like he was in horrific pain. Albus saw images of people and events that he had long forgotten about and truth be told didn't really care about. Albus felt a slow, pulling pain settle into his heart and his brain. He wanted to scream, but found that he could not. He could not move a single muscle in his body. Fear overwhelmed his mind when he realized thathe was living through his final moments in silence like many of his victims had suffered through.

Wilfred felt a sadistic glee in the pain that was going through Albus' features, "De la Winklestinera et prater et familiga." Albus now was seeing all the manipulations and stunts that he had pulled and he felt like he was body was going to be torn apart at any moment. His mouth opened in a silent scream as his body was lifted in the air. Vision after vision passed through his mind. Pain and desperation filled his body as he realized the extent of his manipulations. He had caused so much damage, but he didn't care that he had caused so much pain. It had been worth it.

In another part of the hall, Severus, after many spells most of them being torture spells, had finally ended the life of Molly Prewitt. Severus felt a grim satisfactionsettle into his bones knowing that the bitch deserved it all. She deserved every single torture spell that Severus had casted because she had caused so much pain to his Hadrian. Severus was about to turn around to go find Draco to make sure that he was okaywhen all of a sudden he was knocked to the ground and his insides felt like they were burning. Severusgritted his teeth and almost screamed out loud, but stopped when he realized that was what the caster of the spell wanted. The caster wanted Severus to show weakness. Severus grinded his teeth together and held the scream in his throat with a little difficulty. He refused to cry out in pain; he absolutely refused it.

Draco was busy fighting with the little ninny, the Divination Professor, when he felt a tug at the mate line. He knew someone was in trouble. Draco screamed in rage and threw a stunning curse at the Divination Professor, who collapsed as it passed through their strong shield that they had tried to conjure. He turned and saw with horror, that Severus was being tortured quite viciously by Ginerva Prewitt. He felt ragebubble in his body and overflow. With a yell that sounded like a war cry, Draco took off running towards Ginerva knowing that her blood was going to be soon be spilt all over the floor.

"Amas de la Verita et multae familiae," chanted both Hadrian and Wilfred as Hadrian pulled Wilfred closer to his body and Wilfred buried his face in Hadrian's neck. A sunny yellowburst of light blinded everyone in the hall except the three in the middle. Everyone else had to crouch down to shield themselves from the pulsing light emitting itself from Albus' body. Albus felt like he was bursting from the seams, and Hadrian watched as blood started pouring out of his eyeballs and his joints.

Hadrian placed a comforting hand on the back of Wilfred's head and the young boy lifted his head to look at Hadrian. Hadria smiled and jerked his head in the direction of Dumbledore. Wilfred nodded and with a smirk Hadrian and Wilfred finished the spell, "Amas amas de la verita verita." With those final words, Albus Dumbledore's body exploded in an array of body parts. They flew across the hallin every direction with many ducking to avoid the disgusting body parts flying at their heads.

Draco climbed to his feet andonce again ran towards Ginerva screaming for her blood; he was a man on a mission. He wanted to utterly destroy Ginerva Prewitt. He wanted her to feel pain like never before.With another cry of rage, the first spell fell from his lips. Severus was still on the groundconvulsing in agony. His body hurting all over, but he was proud of himself. He had yet to cry out in pain. Severus sighed in relief when all of the sudden the pain in his stomach was lifted. Though it did not completely disappear, it was so much better than before. He felt his conscience slipping as the after effects of the spell caused him to convulse and cry out in pain, and with a quiet, "Thank you," to his savior he fell into the dark abyss that was his mind.

Ginerva felt her eyes widened when she realized that now it was a very angry Draco after her. Draco started spewing spell after spell at her; she didn't even recognize most of them. Ginerva felt pain beyond belief. She felt needles pricking themselves into her body all over her skin; she felt what seemed to be a knife scrape all over her body; she felt like her body had been placed into acid and then ran over by a car. She felt all that and so much more. Ginerva wanted the pain to end; she wanted it to end so badly. So she laid on the ground, blood pooling around her, as she begged for the pain to stop.

Hadrian didn't put Wilfred down after the spell was completed. The little boy was completely tuckered out and was falling asleep on Hadrian's shoulder. The spell had really hit Wilfred hard, but Hadrian didn't mind carrying the young child around. Hadrian kicked a piece of flesh out of the way as he walked out of the Great Hall; he was looking for his mates. He turned to the left once he made his way out of the Great Hall and paused mid-step when he saw Draco torturing Ginerva without mercy. The young girl was surrounded by a giant pool of blood yet Draco didn't put her out of her misery.

Hadrian looked around curiously and after a moment he saw why Draco was torturing the girl so harshly. Severus was on the floor curled up in a fetal position, hands holding his stomach, and had blood covering every inch of his body. Hadrian walked quickly to his fallen mate and placed his hand on Severus's throat to check for a pulse. He sighed in relief when he felt the light pulse flutter under his fingertips. Hadrian called for someone to get a healer and then turned around to face the scum laying on the floor begging for death. Hadrian felt furious that she had hurt his mate, but he wanted to get out of the castle. With a shared look at Draco, Hadrian finished the lazy women himself as Wilfred snored softly in his ear.

Hadrian casted his gaze over the hall, all over the hall there were bodies.He smiled bitterly when he saw that most of them were from the Light side. A limping Phaedra came over and spoke to Hadrian softly, "Hey Had, we finished tolling the dead. There is lots on the light side, and on our side we only suffered a few losses."

Hadrian asked softly, dreading the answer, "Who?" Hadrian hefted Wilfred into his grip better, automatically getting a little comfort from the dead weight that was in his arms.

"Well, Minerva is dead. We think that it was Filiusthat killed her, and we've taken him outside to be executed. Hagrid is also dead. I didn't even know that he was on our side, but he protected Draco from Ginerva, we think. A few older Death Eaters are dead as well. As for the injured, we have many including Severus, but Healers say that he will be okay."

Hadrian nodded and gripped Wilfred tighter only loosening his grip when a sound of annoyance came out of Wilfred's throat. Hadrian smiled when he felt the young boy nuzzle his neck and wrap his arms tight around Hadrian's neck. And that was when Hadrian knew that everything was going to be okay, Wilfred included.