"NO!" Harry called out. He looked at what was now the bodies of his Professors. The men he saw as grandfathers were now lying before him in a bloody heap before him. If only he'd gotten there sooner...
"Stop it!" Ron yelled. Harry was surprised to find he was yelling at him. "I know what you're doing, you're blaming yourself and you KNOW that's not what they would want."
"But Ron!"
"BUT NOTHING! Now, we're going to get rid of this creep once and for all and then we're going to celebrate their loves and NOT mourn their deaths. AM I UNDERSTOOD?!"
Harry nodded. Ron was right. Now wasn't the time for self loathing and doubt. It's not a luxury that can be afforded.
"Voldemort!" Harry yelled.
"What, boy?! Your constant sniveling is giving me a headache. I've got a world to conquer so if you don't mind I'm just going to kill you now." He then lunged forward like a viper and Harry and Ron barely got of the way. They took their beast forms and began to engage Tom Riddle in battle.
Ron took to the skies and sent down a shower of flames from his massive wings while Harry reformed the ice on his tail into a blade and began to slash at the Snake Hybrid. He'd managed to cut off a bit of his tail and took great joy in hearing him yell out in pain.
"You cannot win! I've absorbed my final Horcrux, making my more powerful than you could even imagine! Accept your fate. I've killed everyone you hold dear boy, you think I can't kill you?"
He then summoned two orbs of energy and fired them at the boys, knocking them out of their animal forms.
"We need a new tactic." Harry groaned. "Any ideas?"
"Buy some time. You turn invisible and I'll go into the shadows."
"Gotcha." They did just that, leaving Voldemort searching for them. He began to grow enraged and began destroying the surrounding trees.
"IS THIS YOUR PLAN?! COME OUT AND FACE ME BOY!"
"Harry! Attack him like you did Malfoy!" Ron called to his partner.
"LUMOS SALTARE!" Harry yelled and summoned his icicle blade. Gashes began to appear along Voldemort's body.
"W-what? What is this?!" he demanded.
"My turn." Ron said. He then summoned the shadows of the trees and made copies of himself. There stood an army of redheads who were creating and gathering lames in their hands. They all simultaneously yelled "PROMINENCE ARCH!" And they fired arrows of fire into all of the gashes Harry had created.
"You've made your final mistake, TOM!" Harry yelled over Voldemort's anguished yells. "By absorbing your Horcrux, you've lost your immortality!"
"You fool! Once I get rid of you pests, I'll just create more!"
"You think you're getting out of this alive? Cute." Ron snarked.
Voldemort the opened his mouth and let fly an array of needles at the Ron army taking them all out. The original managed to get away and meet up with his partner.
"I think we're doing quite well," he joked.
"Look Ron, just in case anything happens I need to say something."
"No...no you don't. Because we're getting out of this!"
"But Ron..."
"No, Harry!" And then took off before Harry could say another word.
Harry just blew some stray hair from his face. "Fine," he grumbled.
He came out of his hiding place with a hand on his stomach, replenishing his guard spells.
"Voldemort, you've taken everything from me, made my life a living hell, and made an entire natio suffer under your fear. We're here to end it. You may not repent, but you will pay for your crimes and you will pay the ultimate price." He yelled. "Ron! Formation Twist."
"You got it!" Ron saluted, and jumped into the sky taking his phoenix form, once again. Harry became the tiger and with a roar jumped up as his partner swooped down and the clashed, causing an explosion.
When the light faded. Something no one had ever seen before was there. A beast with the body and head of a tiger, the blazing wings of a phoenix and the tails of both was hovering in the sky. The tiger's whiskers were frozen but a fire roared all down it's back. It let out a great roar and Harry and Ron's voices were heard speaking simultaneously.
"WE HEREBY TAKE BACK OUR LAND, OUR LIVES, AND OUR FUTURES!"
Voldemort's bottom half was then encased in ice, making him unable to move. He was surrounded by a ring of flames, and the beast reared back and fired a black and white burst of energy from it's mouth.
"NOOOOO!" was the final cry of the evil Wizard known as Lord Voldemort.
