Harry stared out the window...thinking about his life here at Hogwarts. He
still remembered the first time he stepped into the Great Hall...How things
had changed...
It was his last here at Hogwarts school of W&W, and he was going to make the best of it, Voldemort or no Voldemort.
This year was the last time he'd spend at this wonderful school, next year; he wouldn't be coming back...Oh, the memories.... Hermione and Ron...
Last year had been his worst yet. Voldemort had somehow broken into Hogwarts and had killed some of the staff and students.... Ron and Hermione being some of them...
Harry felt tears grow in his eyes at the remembrance of his two most closest friends...he still remembered that faithful day...it was June 12th, 1996...Sixth Year...
*Flashback*
Harry, Ron, and Hermione was walking on the grounds, joking about potions when a HUGE explosion sounded in the castle.... Death Eaters suddenly came into view...cursing everything in sight...
The trio knew what to do, as though they had expected this to happen. They took out their wands are charged toward the black-hooded servants of Voldemort. The battle was heated, each side knew that one must triumph above the other...and they tried their best, using all the magic within them...
Then it happened...two Death Eaters charged toward both Ron and Hermione, one struck Hermione with a knife...the other killed Ron with the Killing curse....
*back*
Harry shuddered at the memory...how he missed them...but he knew that they will never return...never to be with him again...never to joke and laugh...never to return...
Then it struck Harry on what he must do.....what he must do for the whole of the Wizarding World. He MUST go after Voldemort.... It was what Hagrid and Dumbledore had said...The Final Battle will show who is more powerful...The Dark Lord, or The Boy Who Lived...
Harry jumped to his feet, grabbed his wand and sprinted down the stairs, he didn't even stop to say sorry when he knocked over Dumbledore himself.
With his wand, Harry created a portkey, a portkey that will take him to the heart of Voldemort's terrain.... the place where Harry will face the person who have killed his beloved parents, his Godfather, and his 2 best friends...
The portkey had worked he thought...the familiar jerk behind the navel told him that the portkey is working...soon, he will face his destiny...his destiny which he has been waiting for since the age of one...
He fell to the floor...but this time he was ready, he was ready to face whatever stood in his way. After killing the two Death Eaters that guarded the front gates, Harry blasted the door open. All eyes turned on him. The Death Eaters were all ready to attack. It was about 40 against one, but Harry didn't care...He'll kill every single one of them if he had to.
And then, something totally unexpected happened, all the Death Eaters backed away from him, as if scared. Harry took a step closer, and the Death eaters backed away even more
"FOOLS" screamed a high pitched voice that made the hairs on the back of Harry's head stand on end. "DO NOT FEAR HIM!!! KILL HIM!!!"
And so the Death Eaters obeyed... they charged at Harry all at once, but strangely...their curses and hexes could not harm Harry, as if he was being protected by an invisible shield...
Harry immediately took this as a good sign and started to curse the Death eaters back, and one by one the Death Eaters fell...some dead, some not...
After all 40 of the Death Eaters were down... Harry turned around, and he saw made his stomach contrast nastily...
Stood before him was his parents, Sirius, Remus, Dumbledore, and Ron and Hermione. Though, they did not wave at him or do anything of as normal. Instead they were wearing exactly what all of the other Death Eaters were wearing: A black cloak and each had a sword and a dagger...
Harry moved nearer to them, though his mind told him not to...
"Mum???" asked Harry quietly as he approached her. Something was different, very different...Lily Potter did not only try to stab Harry but she also tried to kill him... What in the name of Merlin is going on???
It was his last here at Hogwarts school of W&W, and he was going to make the best of it, Voldemort or no Voldemort.
This year was the last time he'd spend at this wonderful school, next year; he wouldn't be coming back...Oh, the memories.... Hermione and Ron...
Last year had been his worst yet. Voldemort had somehow broken into Hogwarts and had killed some of the staff and students.... Ron and Hermione being some of them...
Harry felt tears grow in his eyes at the remembrance of his two most closest friends...he still remembered that faithful day...it was June 12th, 1996...Sixth Year...
*Flashback*
Harry, Ron, and Hermione was walking on the grounds, joking about potions when a HUGE explosion sounded in the castle.... Death Eaters suddenly came into view...cursing everything in sight...
The trio knew what to do, as though they had expected this to happen. They took out their wands are charged toward the black-hooded servants of Voldemort. The battle was heated, each side knew that one must triumph above the other...and they tried their best, using all the magic within them...
Then it happened...two Death Eaters charged toward both Ron and Hermione, one struck Hermione with a knife...the other killed Ron with the Killing curse....
*back*
Harry shuddered at the memory...how he missed them...but he knew that they will never return...never to be with him again...never to joke and laugh...never to return...
Then it struck Harry on what he must do.....what he must do for the whole of the Wizarding World. He MUST go after Voldemort.... It was what Hagrid and Dumbledore had said...The Final Battle will show who is more powerful...The Dark Lord, or The Boy Who Lived...
Harry jumped to his feet, grabbed his wand and sprinted down the stairs, he didn't even stop to say sorry when he knocked over Dumbledore himself.
With his wand, Harry created a portkey, a portkey that will take him to the heart of Voldemort's terrain.... the place where Harry will face the person who have killed his beloved parents, his Godfather, and his 2 best friends...
The portkey had worked he thought...the familiar jerk behind the navel told him that the portkey is working...soon, he will face his destiny...his destiny which he has been waiting for since the age of one...
He fell to the floor...but this time he was ready, he was ready to face whatever stood in his way. After killing the two Death Eaters that guarded the front gates, Harry blasted the door open. All eyes turned on him. The Death Eaters were all ready to attack. It was about 40 against one, but Harry didn't care...He'll kill every single one of them if he had to.
And then, something totally unexpected happened, all the Death Eaters backed away from him, as if scared. Harry took a step closer, and the Death eaters backed away even more
"FOOLS" screamed a high pitched voice that made the hairs on the back of Harry's head stand on end. "DO NOT FEAR HIM!!! KILL HIM!!!"
And so the Death Eaters obeyed... they charged at Harry all at once, but strangely...their curses and hexes could not harm Harry, as if he was being protected by an invisible shield...
Harry immediately took this as a good sign and started to curse the Death eaters back, and one by one the Death Eaters fell...some dead, some not...
After all 40 of the Death Eaters were down... Harry turned around, and he saw made his stomach contrast nastily...
Stood before him was his parents, Sirius, Remus, Dumbledore, and Ron and Hermione. Though, they did not wave at him or do anything of as normal. Instead they were wearing exactly what all of the other Death Eaters were wearing: A black cloak and each had a sword and a dagger...
Harry moved nearer to them, though his mind told him not to...
"Mum???" asked Harry quietly as he approached her. Something was different, very different...Lily Potter did not only try to stab Harry but she also tried to kill him... What in the name of Merlin is going on???
