This Is From Hermione
By: Morrigan Raven
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A/N: Inspired by the song "Matilda" by Alt-J which is inspired by the movie Leon (1994). Very short fic. DarkHarry. Implied-One-Sided Harry/Hermione. Implied Hermione/Ron.
I used a small fragment from the book. There's a bit of foul language and a major character's death. And sorry for grammar/spelling mistakes.
Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter.
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Put the grenade pin in your hand, so you understand who's boss
My defeat sleeps top to toe with her success
Oh, this is from
This is from
This is from Matilda
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Voldemort and Harry looked at each other, and now Voldemort tilted his head a little to the side, considering the boy standing before him, and a singularly mirthless smile curled the lipless mouth.
"Harry Potter," he said very softly. His voice might have been part of the spitting fire. "The Boy Who Lived."
None of the Death Eaters moved. They were waiting: Everything was waiting. Hagrid was struggling, and Bellatrix was panting, Harry stared at her and his mind replayed Hermione's screams as the mad-woman tortured her. As if she knew what he was thinking the mad-witch started cackling and Harry saw red. He decided that if he can't get the snake and he is going down, then he is taking that damn bitch with him.
Too late had Harry realized his true feelings for Hermione and now there was nothing he could do about it, not that it would matter if he had the chance to tell her he loves her for she seems to love Ron. All Harry could do now was to take down the bitch that had hurt her so badly. He only wished he could get Dolohov too.
Harry's eyes remained with the mad-witch. Voldemort had raised his wand. His head was still tilted to one side, like a curious child, realizing what the boy planned to do and he wondered if would really dare.
In his mind, Harry screamed "This is from Hermione!" And before anyone could react he yelled "Sectumsempra" his spell hit its target. He yelled a second time and waved his wand toward the last place he had seen Dolohov, and he thought he heard someone call the bastard's name but Harry could not take his eyes away from Bellatrix. She looked surprised as she took her hands around her bleeding throat. Everyone else were either to shocked to do anything or they were waiting for their master's orders.
Harry could see Voldemort laughing and clapping, he mock bowed to him before raising his wand and mouthing something Harry didn't quite heard, but a flash of green light was headed his way. The very last thing Harry saw before it hit him was Bellatrix exhaling her last breath, he felt a smile from on his face and then everything was gone.
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A/N: Sorry but that's all. Just something I imagined happening when I heard that song.
