"NO!" a hoarse cry escaped Tom's lips as a hand from behind clamped his
mouth shut.
"AVADA KEDAVRA" a loud high voice screeched out, and more cries sprang outside.
"We've gotta help them!" Tom whispered fiercely at the figure.
Jay.
"You heard Rosemerta," Jay said quietly, "We need to get help"
Another wave of cries and panic roared outside deafening their ears.
"Okay, let's go" Tom sprinted up the stairs, seeing that the others made it to the top.
"Jay!" Tom hissed as he looked down to see Jay's face pale.
As if snapped out of a trance, Jay looked up and nodded, and he too sprinted up the stairs, ignoring the screams.
"Harry?"
"Yea, when is this stairs going to end?" Tom gasped, they have been climbing for about a minute, which was very unusual.
"Ow I think I bumped onto something!" whispered Ginny said.
"A door! Open it Ginny!" Ron exclaimed. And just then bright light poured onto their faces as the cold wind blew.
Slowly, climbing out, they all looked around. Madam Rosmerta was right, the stairs had led them up on top of the roof of the inn, Three Broomsticks.
Feeling a bit nauseous Jay threw up, causing Hermione to vomit also.
"Ok?" Ron patted Hermione on the shoulder questioningly as Hermione bursted into tears.
"You-Know-Who-"
"He's still in the building" Jay reported as he saw a faint flash of green again.
"We have to somehow get down" Harry muttered ignoring Tom, who was frowning.
"We gotta split, when we go down- " Tom said shaking from the cold and fear, "Jay will come with me"
Harry nodded, "I'll take care of the rest."
The others also nodded, trembling, the two girls quietly sobbing, the boys silent.
They had quickly had managed to get down from the roof, by sliding down a pipe, which led onto the ground.
"Run!" Jay muttered sprinting away as fast as he could from the inn.
"Holy-" Harry mumbled as the group stopped to see dead bodies littered outside. Tom moaned as he looked up at the sky to see the ugly menacing Dark Mark marking the sky.
An abrupt crack, cracked in front of them, a group of Death Eaters appeared in front of them, before their eyes.
"SPLIT!" Harry roared taking Ron, Hermione and Ginny closely by his side.
Tom ran for his life dodging buildings and dead bodies, trying to keep up with Jay.
"JAY" Tom hollered as he grabbed the taller boy and pulled him behind a building.
"Shh" Tom panted as he collapsed, Jay nodded, "Did we lose them?"
Jay, seeing the confused look on Tom's face, peered out from their hiding place. There was no one.
"We lost 'em" Jay too collapsed breathing hard. "What about Harry and the others?"
"I don't know" gasped Tom.
"Well, well, we've found them" a sharp voice brought shivers up Tom's spine.
Three Death Eaters stood towering over them, their wands in their hands.
"No" choked Jay quickly standing up facing them.
"Fool" the cold voice sneered, "Stupefy"
Tom felt his throat tighten as he felt Jay's body fall down on the ground next to him, with a thump.
"No" croaked Tom as his hand went for his wand.
"Is he the one, the Master wants?" the shorter Death Eater asked the leader.
The leader of them knelt down and had come face-to-face with the terrified Tom. The Death Eater quickly wrapped his hand on Tom's face and brought his face up. "Yes, this is Dumbledore's son all right" hissed the Death Eater.
Tom, very much scared and fearful, was trying to gain control over himself. 'On the count of three' Tom thought, his heart pounding.
'One, Two, THREE!" screaming the last word, Tom pulled from the Death Eater's grasp and rolled over.
"GET HIM!" shrieked the Death Eater, just as Tom pulled himself up and started to run.
"Stupefy" Tom dodged another curse, running for his life. His eyes were misting with tears. 'What was going to happen to me...or Jay, for that matter!"
Tom jumped over the dead bodies, and ran and ran until-
Not noticing a dark figure in standing in front of him, Tom skidded onto the figure, and fell backwards, his back hurting immensely. Tears welled up, as Tom looked dazedly up.
A sudden cold feeling chilled Tom's insides, this presence....could be no other than...-
"Voldemort" Tom whispered, looking dazedly up.
"Yes, I am Lord Voldemort" the dark figure stared back at him, amused.
Tom felt his vision blur, Voldemort? He felt himself lose his conscious, those red eyes still boring onto his own.
Tom collapsed, falling into the darkness.
Author's Note: How was it? Sorry, this is like my shortest chapter....keep reading! ~
"AVADA KEDAVRA" a loud high voice screeched out, and more cries sprang outside.
"We've gotta help them!" Tom whispered fiercely at the figure.
Jay.
"You heard Rosemerta," Jay said quietly, "We need to get help"
Another wave of cries and panic roared outside deafening their ears.
"Okay, let's go" Tom sprinted up the stairs, seeing that the others made it to the top.
"Jay!" Tom hissed as he looked down to see Jay's face pale.
As if snapped out of a trance, Jay looked up and nodded, and he too sprinted up the stairs, ignoring the screams.
"Harry?"
"Yea, when is this stairs going to end?" Tom gasped, they have been climbing for about a minute, which was very unusual.
"Ow I think I bumped onto something!" whispered Ginny said.
"A door! Open it Ginny!" Ron exclaimed. And just then bright light poured onto their faces as the cold wind blew.
Slowly, climbing out, they all looked around. Madam Rosmerta was right, the stairs had led them up on top of the roof of the inn, Three Broomsticks.
Feeling a bit nauseous Jay threw up, causing Hermione to vomit also.
"Ok?" Ron patted Hermione on the shoulder questioningly as Hermione bursted into tears.
"You-Know-Who-"
"He's still in the building" Jay reported as he saw a faint flash of green again.
"We have to somehow get down" Harry muttered ignoring Tom, who was frowning.
"We gotta split, when we go down- " Tom said shaking from the cold and fear, "Jay will come with me"
Harry nodded, "I'll take care of the rest."
The others also nodded, trembling, the two girls quietly sobbing, the boys silent.
They had quickly had managed to get down from the roof, by sliding down a pipe, which led onto the ground.
"Run!" Jay muttered sprinting away as fast as he could from the inn.
"Holy-" Harry mumbled as the group stopped to see dead bodies littered outside. Tom moaned as he looked up at the sky to see the ugly menacing Dark Mark marking the sky.
An abrupt crack, cracked in front of them, a group of Death Eaters appeared in front of them, before their eyes.
"SPLIT!" Harry roared taking Ron, Hermione and Ginny closely by his side.
Tom ran for his life dodging buildings and dead bodies, trying to keep up with Jay.
"JAY" Tom hollered as he grabbed the taller boy and pulled him behind a building.
"Shh" Tom panted as he collapsed, Jay nodded, "Did we lose them?"
Jay, seeing the confused look on Tom's face, peered out from their hiding place. There was no one.
"We lost 'em" Jay too collapsed breathing hard. "What about Harry and the others?"
"I don't know" gasped Tom.
"Well, well, we've found them" a sharp voice brought shivers up Tom's spine.
Three Death Eaters stood towering over them, their wands in their hands.
"No" choked Jay quickly standing up facing them.
"Fool" the cold voice sneered, "Stupefy"
Tom felt his throat tighten as he felt Jay's body fall down on the ground next to him, with a thump.
"No" croaked Tom as his hand went for his wand.
"Is he the one, the Master wants?" the shorter Death Eater asked the leader.
The leader of them knelt down and had come face-to-face with the terrified Tom. The Death Eater quickly wrapped his hand on Tom's face and brought his face up. "Yes, this is Dumbledore's son all right" hissed the Death Eater.
Tom, very much scared and fearful, was trying to gain control over himself. 'On the count of three' Tom thought, his heart pounding.
'One, Two, THREE!" screaming the last word, Tom pulled from the Death Eater's grasp and rolled over.
"GET HIM!" shrieked the Death Eater, just as Tom pulled himself up and started to run.
"Stupefy" Tom dodged another curse, running for his life. His eyes were misting with tears. 'What was going to happen to me...or Jay, for that matter!"
Tom jumped over the dead bodies, and ran and ran until-
Not noticing a dark figure in standing in front of him, Tom skidded onto the figure, and fell backwards, his back hurting immensely. Tears welled up, as Tom looked dazedly up.
A sudden cold feeling chilled Tom's insides, this presence....could be no other than...-
"Voldemort" Tom whispered, looking dazedly up.
"Yes, I am Lord Voldemort" the dark figure stared back at him, amused.
Tom felt his vision blur, Voldemort? He felt himself lose his conscious, those red eyes still boring onto his own.
Tom collapsed, falling into the darkness.
Author's Note: How was it? Sorry, this is like my shortest chapter....keep reading! ~
