MY PEOPLE HAVE SPOKEN! I will write more.

Ok right now I only have like 5 more reviews… what is wrong with you people? Don't you read?

RavenDeath7- Yes master! Right away master! Sorry to keep you waiting, master! Forgive Cavechick! Please Cavechick didn't mean to leave you hanging… well yes she did but she is sorry…. She is also sorry for talking about herself in the third person… although… it is fun… WHEEEEE!

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Last Chapter:

Voldemort was cut off by another voice, "You will not touch him!"

Draco and his father stopped fighting, Hermione and Ron looked at the man in the door way.

The person stepped out of the darkness and showed himself.

"This fight is mine," said the voice and grabbed Harry by the back of the shirt.

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(A/N: that was meant to confuse you)

"Dumbledore!" Voldemort hissed.

Dumbledore put Harry down gently and walked up to Voldemort. Their eyes locked, each threatening the other to look away first. Neither of them backed down. The others refused to make a sound, scared of what would happen. Even the shack feared making noise, for nothing moved, the wind no longer howled. The moon grew big and shone pure white light into the small room, their new battle field.

Voldemort moved his wand from Harry to Dumbledore, "So this is your choice: you will give up your life for his?" He pointed to Harry.

"I will not die, Voldemort," his answer was plain but lasted though the otherwise quite room, making them all believe that he was telling the truth.

"Famous last words," Voldemort sneered. (A/N: Famous Last Words is my band… yep I the leader… bow down to me! …..Shut up Draco or I will hex you!)

Before Dumbledore could get out his wand Voldemort uttered a cruse casing Dumbledore to fly backwards. As Dumbledore hit the floor Draco got up and walked to Hermione who was standing in a corner to scared to move.

He wiped a lose strand of hair out of her face and whispered in her ear, "Are you okay?"

Her only response was a single nod.

Ron backed into the wall but Harry could no longer move and stood a few feet from Dumbledore was once standing.

"Well, that's over. Where were we? Oh, yes, your death," Voldemort once again pointed his wand at Harry. "Avada Kedavra!"

Heat pored over Harry's scar but it didn't help the chill that ran over him. A whooshing sound entered his ears and he could hear someone screaming, it took him a moment to realize it was him who was screaming. All he could see was a bright green light. Its brightness made his eyes sting enough for tears to freely fall from his' eyes. He felt himself upon the floor then only darkness was there to welcome him.

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Well Cavechick has to go shopping… much to her dislike. If she can she will put up a new chapter today and if not look for one next weekend…

Its Cold! I don't like the cold! I cant wait till Christmas Vacation… like a whole month from now…. In March I get to go to Texas (where I was born) and then go to Mexico! Woohoo! My mum told me not to drink the water there… that just makes me want to drink it more!

Last thoughts: What if the Hokey Pokey what it's all about? And why do we teach our children Scrub a Dub Dub three men in a tub?