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Chapter 16: Run
The teachers managed to chase Fudge out rather quickly, saying that Harry had over heard Fudge's insane ideas and run off. He was lost the wizarding world again. Fudge was enraged, and Dumbledore some how convinced him to keep Harry's time at Hogwarts a secret. Harry, personally wanted to murder Fudge, as did Snape and Sirius. For once they agreed on something. Snape had thanked Sirius for his efforts in the rescue mission. The look on Sirius's face was worth a million galleons. Sirius and Remus had been sticking closely to Snape recently, weather it was to annoy him, or because they thought they could cover up old grudges, no one knew. Harry was once again Professor James 'to hard to pronounce'. The student's went back to their normal classes as they had been, and Harry was having a hard time believing that in less than a month he would be leaving this place forever. Dumbledore had talked with him numerous times, about when to reveal himself and such. Also about the whole I die you die thing with old Voldie, as Harry had taken to calling him. Harry decided, hell, it was worth riding the world of the mass maniac that murdered so many people he probably couldn't count them if you pain the man. Harry spent almost all the time he had with Ginny, Ron and Hermionie. They told him about the past two years, everything he'd missed. He liked to listen, it made him feel better to know everything. Supposedly Hogwarts had become VERY boring without Mr. Trouble Maker (a.k.a. Harry) There had been nothing from Voldemort since the attack on Hogsmede. He'd made no more moves. Aurors had returned to his castle only to find it abandoned. The days loomed closer as graduation drew nearer. Harry was also spending a large amount of his time with Draco Malfoy. The two had begun a strange friendship. It had immediately spread to Ron and Hermionie, who found that under the cold heartless show, Malfoy was actually a nice guy. This confused the entire school, mysterious teacher, Ron and Ginny Weasley, Hermionie, and Draco Malfoy prancing around the school together, it didn't fit, not at all. The Wednesday on the second to last week of school was an exciting one. Not exactly a good thing in Harry's books. The day was just spitting bad idea at him. First he went to the seventh year DADA class room. Every single person asked him if he had ever fought Voldemort or if he knew Harry Potter. Draco, Hermionie and Ron were the only one's who kept quiet. During lunch he received a very disturbing owl.
It's over...run
Was all the note said. Quite frankly that scared the shit out of Harry. The note made no sense to him, I mean, he knew what it said, but who sent it to him?
"Sirius?"
Harry asked, leaning towards his god father
"Hmm?"
"Look"
Harry handed him the note and Sirius spat his pumpkin juice across the table, much to everyone's amusement but Harry's and his own.
"Whose it from?"
"I have no clue"
"Well, uh, Harry, I hate to break it to you but, this is bad"
"Oh really Sirius? I was under the impression that strange notes that obviously are spelling out 'You will die' were not a problem"
Harry hissed. He was panicking, definitely panicking.
"Calm down Harry"
Sirius muttered, standing up and walking over to Dumbledore. He handed the man the piece of paper and Dumbledore looked over it. He immediately paled. The entire hall was watching him. Harry got up and walked towards Dumbledore
"Well?"
"He's planning something"
Snape said from behind Sirius
"He's got a plan set up Potter, a trap"
"Don't be ridiculous"
Remus squeaked in a rather terrified voice. Snape glared at him and Remus closed his mouth
"What do we do Headmaster?"
Sirius asked
"There's nothing we can do, we just hope we're wrong about him...."
The group sighed and returned to their seats. Harry had such a tight grip on his chair he seriously thought it might break.
"Harry"
Sirius said soothingly
"Don't worry, we won't let anything happen to you"
"It's not me i'm worried about"
Harry replied, glancing at Ginny
"He won't do anything to her again Harry, you'll be fine, try to forget about it"
Ha! Forget about it. That's funny Harry thought bitterly How can I forget about crazed cyco maniac nut case Voldemort on the path to blow me to the moon! Harry closed his eyes and slowly stood Don't panic, it won't help He left the hall and walked towards his room
"Potter!"
Someone yelled. Harry cringed Idiot He thought before spinning around Figures Malfoy.
"Keep your voice down you moron"
Harry said. Draco shrugged
"What did the letter say?"
"What letter?"
Harry asked innocently
"Potter..."
"All right, it said 'It's over...run'"
Draco looked stunned
"That's all?"
"Yep"
"Oh man Potter, your gunna die"
"Thanks for the support"
"That's the Dark Lords death threat"
"VOLDEMORT!"
Harry suddenly shouted, Draco stepped away from him
"Voldemort, call him Voldemort V-o-l-d-e-m-o-r-t...He isn't a dark lord, he's a crazy stupid, insane-"
"I get it, calm down, your really worried aren't you?"
"What would you say that?"
Harry asked, muttering his password and entering his room. Malfoy followed. Harry lowered his hood and turned to Draco
"I just thought I'd gotten rid of him that's all..."
"And your mad because you didn't?"
Harry sighed, he had to tell Draco about what would happen
"If I kill Voldemort, I die to"
He said. Draco's jaw dropped
"WHAT?!"
"You heard me Draco, if I kill Voldemort, if I Avada Kadavera the bastard, I go right down with him"
"Who told you this?"
"Dumbledore, your father, Snape"
"Dumbledore! How long as he known?"
"Long enough...but we already talked about it, and I've thought it all over...it's worth it"
"Worth what"
"To die, to die for the wizarding world....no one will ever be safe while Voldemort's alive, no prison can keep him in, and no home can keep him out, he'll find a way to become immortal, his life goal, and then we'll all be doomed, us, our kids, everyone...It's worth it..."
Draco was silent, obviously thinking over Harry's reasons
"No it's not"
He whispered
"There are more people in the world that care for you...more than you think...Harry...and if you die, just like that, we'll all be in more trouble with out you"
Harry gave Draco a small smile
"Well, i'm glad you feel that way Malfoy"
Draco glared at him
"Stuff it Potter, I have to go to class"
He rolled his eyes and left Harry to his own thoughts Is it not worth it? He asked himself, sitting down on his bed and closing his eyes Do I die and leave everyone behind to morn for me or do I let Voldemort live? But it's not certain I would die Harry added to himself. He sat in his room all day, thinking the same thought's in his head, ignoring the now growing pain in his scar.
~*~ ((Dun dun dun!! Here comes VOLDIE!))
Harry glanced at his watch and groaned, it was dinner time, about five minutes in. He sat up qucikly, and immedialey dropped back down. His scar was burning terribly, it hadn't hurt like that in years. A sinking feeling began to rise in Hary's stomach. Voldemort was coming. He forced himself up and began to make his way towards the exit of his room. He pulled his hood up and stumbled out. He was holding onto the wall for support, he could barely see he was in so much pain. What was going on? He had to tell Dumbledore. He made his way through the silent halls, the panic rising as he moved along. As he turned the corner towards the great hall the site that met his eyes nearly made him drop to the ground in horror. Everyone was up against the walls in a large cirlce around the center of the room. The table's were gone, death eaters surrounded the student's and teacher's, blocking them from the center. And in the center stood Voldemort. Harry swallowed hard, he would have to do it now. He walked forward, now completely upright, ignoring the throbbing pain in his scar. When he reached the entrence, he felt an invisible barrier there, keeping everoyne in. Harry just waved his wand slightly and the barrier was gone. He walked into the hall, pushing his way slowly thorugh the students. He made it right up behind the death eaters, beside a few of the students. He could see Ron, Hermionie, Ginny and Draco on the other side of the room. Ron was holding Ginny behind him. Draco was doing the same for Hermionie. A large clump of death eaters were gaurding the Professors, but they weren't about to do anything, Harry knew for sure. Suddenly, Voldemort's cold voice rang through out the room
"Potter!"
He cried, snickering
"Come out Potter, you know you have to"
There were scattered gasps from around the room and quiet convorsations started up
"SILENCE!"
Voldemort raored. You could hear a pin drop. Harry took a step forward, but a student grabbed his arm
"What are you doing? You can't go over there!"
There student hissed
"No one can fight him except for Harry Potter"
"Who do you think your looking at?"
Harry whispered back. He drew his wand and kicked the death eater in front of him to the floor. The man fell flat on his face. The death eaters surrounding him turned quickly, as did Voldemort. A huge, evil grin appeared on the Dark Lords face
"About time"
He said, his eyes flashing. Harry swallowed hard and stepped out of the death eater ring, taking long strides towards his enemy, towards his death. He then realized he would die either way, just with or without Voldemort at his side. Soon he was only about 10 feet from Voldemort
"Show them, Harry"
He whispered. Harry glared at him, his emerald eyes flashing. Slowly he raised his hand and lowered his hood. More gasps and cries of shock. Harry and Voldemorts eyes were locked, pure power radiating from both of them.
"Silence"
Voldemort cried again. They all quieted immediately. No one moved, no one spoke. It was just Harry and Voldemort
"You know you can't do it Harry, you know you won't"
Voldemort said, twirling his wand between his long, white fingers. Harry didn't react at all. His eyes looked murderous, they were sparkling with such anger and hatred, it could make anyone shrink back, anyone but Voldemort.
"Are you scared?"
"Why would I be scared of you?"
Harry spat
"Because i'm about to kill you...why else...you have told your friends right, they all understand this is the last time they will see you, weather you win or not?"
Harry went silent, and Voldemort laughed
"You haven't told them, well, we might as well"
Voldemort raised his wand
"Accio!"
"No!"
Harry watched as Ron was ripped away from Ginny and pulled into the center. Voldemort grabbed his neck hard and pointed his wand at Ron's head
"Are YOU scared?"
"Fuck off"
Ron growled, jerking away from Voldemort. Voldemort chuckled
"Such spunk, you would have made a great death eater"
Voldemort threw Ron to the floor then muttered a spell. A chair rose from the floor and clasped around Ron's wrist. He couldn't move.
"I'm sure you all want to know what we're talking about"
Voldemort said loudly, addressing the entire school. Ron watched him, his face screwed up with hatred. Harry watched him too, anger on his face, fear in his eyes. He didn't want anyone to stop him from killing Voldemort
"You see all you petty idiots"
Voldemort said
"Either way it goes, you lose your precious Harry Potter. We're attached you see, when I failed to kill him 17 years ago MY energy, MY power kept the little runt alive, without my energy, he would be dead anyway. So if I die, so does he, powerful as may be, you should all know someone with that much magical ability could never support themselves. So! If I kill him, I live and regain it all, if he kills me, I die, yes, but so does he. And whose to say my loyal death eaters won't bring me back like they did once before?"
Voldemort let out a delighted cackle
"So all in all..."
He was silent for a moment, surveying the scene, his red eyes finally landing on Harry
"You can't win"
Everyone person, minus Dumbledore and Harry, shrank back in fear. Voldemort's words were terrifying, not just the words, but the way he said it. Harry's eyes flashed again, he could feel the power ready to be realized, he was going to kill Voldemort, right now.
"But I would never let you go without a little bit of pain, mental pain, and physical"
He raised his wand
"Crucio!"
The spell hit Harry full on. He dropped to his knee's, but didn't scream, he kept his mouth clenched tight. His face turned red and everyone could seen the look of pain on his face, but not his eyes. His eyes still held hate and determination. Voldemort finally released the spell. Harry breathed again and shakilly pulled himself to his feet
"Ah yes, that must of hurt"
The Dark Lord said, he then turned his wand towards Ron
"Mental"
Was all he said for a moment, then Harry realized what he was going to do. He was going to kill Ron
"ACCIO!"
Harry yelled before Voldemort could make his move. The chains broke and Ron flew at Harry. Harry stopped him. Both boys stood stunned for a moment, then
"AVADA KADAVERA!"
Voldemort cried. The spell shot at Harry and Ron. Harry grabbed the back of Ron's robes and pulled him down, the spell shot over their heads. The students and death eaters dived out of the way and the spell blew open the wall
"AVADA KADAVERA!"
Harry yelled
"No Harry!"
Boom! The spell hit Voldemort, but he didn't die instantly, like most people. A large gash shot across his chest, soaking him in his own blood. At the same time, Harry began to bleed too...everyone watched in horror. Then the skin on Voldemorts body began to bubble, and he began to shake violently. He screamed in pain and horror and his body began to die away. He screamed and screamed until he fell to the floor, not as Voldemort, but as Tom Riddle. All eyes turned to Harry. He was soaked in his own blood, his emerald eyes were dull. He stumbled backwards and Ron caught him under the arms. The weight was to much and the pair slid to the the floor, the room was sielnt, even the death eaters were still watching. Harry's chest was slowing, the life was draining out of him
"No, Harry, no"
Ron choked, tears running down his pale face
"Please god, no Harry"
Ron shook his best friend, no reaction came
"No! Harry!"
Ron cried, his body shaking with disbelieving sobs. Harry just lay there, his eye's closed, not breathing.
"Harry!"
Hermionie finally got away form Draco. She sprinted across the room and skidded to a stop beside Ron. She put her shaking hand on Harry's neck, nothing.
"No!"
She cried, now hysterical, just like Ron. Then Ginny showed up, and Draco, Sirius, Remus, Dumbledore, Daniel, Snape, Mcgonagall. There was there hero, a mess on the floor, in the arms of his best friend, finally gone after 17 years of fighting for his life.....Ron turned away from the body, the tears now running silently from his eyes. The death eaters were gone, the student's hadn't moved, and 20 seconds ago he's watched his best friend die, right there in his arms, and he couldn't stop it. Hermionie had stood up. Sirius had his arms around her, holding her close as she sobbed into his shoulder. His face was pale and his normally laughing eyes were dull as Harry's were. Remus was trying to console Mcgonagall. Dumbledore was just staring at Harry. Snape was watching Ginny, who was just standing there, obviously in shock. Ron couldn't take it, the tears wouldn't stop, Harry was really gone, really.... A hand suddenly fastened itself around Ron's wrist. Ron spun around and his eyes locked with the glittering emerald ones of Harry Potter.
((And that's another chapter! No the last one! THIS IS NOT THE END! We have a few more to go, and I promise to have the next one up soon, that'll be the last of the death eaters for a while. I am gunna write a sequel...I will update you on that in the later chapters. I did decide to let our dear Harry live. I was gunna have him die, as you may of guessed form what was supposed to be my ending, but I went soft, he's to cool to kill! NEXT chapter soon! Lots of love ~ Kay))
Chapter 16: Run
The teachers managed to chase Fudge out rather quickly, saying that Harry had over heard Fudge's insane ideas and run off. He was lost the wizarding world again. Fudge was enraged, and Dumbledore some how convinced him to keep Harry's time at Hogwarts a secret. Harry, personally wanted to murder Fudge, as did Snape and Sirius. For once they agreed on something. Snape had thanked Sirius for his efforts in the rescue mission. The look on Sirius's face was worth a million galleons. Sirius and Remus had been sticking closely to Snape recently, weather it was to annoy him, or because they thought they could cover up old grudges, no one knew. Harry was once again Professor James 'to hard to pronounce'. The student's went back to their normal classes as they had been, and Harry was having a hard time believing that in less than a month he would be leaving this place forever. Dumbledore had talked with him numerous times, about when to reveal himself and such. Also about the whole I die you die thing with old Voldie, as Harry had taken to calling him. Harry decided, hell, it was worth riding the world of the mass maniac that murdered so many people he probably couldn't count them if you pain the man. Harry spent almost all the time he had with Ginny, Ron and Hermionie. They told him about the past two years, everything he'd missed. He liked to listen, it made him feel better to know everything. Supposedly Hogwarts had become VERY boring without Mr. Trouble Maker (a.k.a. Harry) There had been nothing from Voldemort since the attack on Hogsmede. He'd made no more moves. Aurors had returned to his castle only to find it abandoned. The days loomed closer as graduation drew nearer. Harry was also spending a large amount of his time with Draco Malfoy. The two had begun a strange friendship. It had immediately spread to Ron and Hermionie, who found that under the cold heartless show, Malfoy was actually a nice guy. This confused the entire school, mysterious teacher, Ron and Ginny Weasley, Hermionie, and Draco Malfoy prancing around the school together, it didn't fit, not at all. The Wednesday on the second to last week of school was an exciting one. Not exactly a good thing in Harry's books. The day was just spitting bad idea at him. First he went to the seventh year DADA class room. Every single person asked him if he had ever fought Voldemort or if he knew Harry Potter. Draco, Hermionie and Ron were the only one's who kept quiet. During lunch he received a very disturbing owl.
It's over...run
Was all the note said. Quite frankly that scared the shit out of Harry. The note made no sense to him, I mean, he knew what it said, but who sent it to him?
"Sirius?"
Harry asked, leaning towards his god father
"Hmm?"
"Look"
Harry handed him the note and Sirius spat his pumpkin juice across the table, much to everyone's amusement but Harry's and his own.
"Whose it from?"
"I have no clue"
"Well, uh, Harry, I hate to break it to you but, this is bad"
"Oh really Sirius? I was under the impression that strange notes that obviously are spelling out 'You will die' were not a problem"
Harry hissed. He was panicking, definitely panicking.
"Calm down Harry"
Sirius muttered, standing up and walking over to Dumbledore. He handed the man the piece of paper and Dumbledore looked over it. He immediately paled. The entire hall was watching him. Harry got up and walked towards Dumbledore
"Well?"
"He's planning something"
Snape said from behind Sirius
"He's got a plan set up Potter, a trap"
"Don't be ridiculous"
Remus squeaked in a rather terrified voice. Snape glared at him and Remus closed his mouth
"What do we do Headmaster?"
Sirius asked
"There's nothing we can do, we just hope we're wrong about him...."
The group sighed and returned to their seats. Harry had such a tight grip on his chair he seriously thought it might break.
"Harry"
Sirius said soothingly
"Don't worry, we won't let anything happen to you"
"It's not me i'm worried about"
Harry replied, glancing at Ginny
"He won't do anything to her again Harry, you'll be fine, try to forget about it"
Ha! Forget about it. That's funny Harry thought bitterly How can I forget about crazed cyco maniac nut case Voldemort on the path to blow me to the moon! Harry closed his eyes and slowly stood Don't panic, it won't help He left the hall and walked towards his room
"Potter!"
Someone yelled. Harry cringed Idiot He thought before spinning around Figures Malfoy.
"Keep your voice down you moron"
Harry said. Draco shrugged
"What did the letter say?"
"What letter?"
Harry asked innocently
"Potter..."
"All right, it said 'It's over...run'"
Draco looked stunned
"That's all?"
"Yep"
"Oh man Potter, your gunna die"
"Thanks for the support"
"That's the Dark Lords death threat"
"VOLDEMORT!"
Harry suddenly shouted, Draco stepped away from him
"Voldemort, call him Voldemort V-o-l-d-e-m-o-r-t...He isn't a dark lord, he's a crazy stupid, insane-"
"I get it, calm down, your really worried aren't you?"
"What would you say that?"
Harry asked, muttering his password and entering his room. Malfoy followed. Harry lowered his hood and turned to Draco
"I just thought I'd gotten rid of him that's all..."
"And your mad because you didn't?"
Harry sighed, he had to tell Draco about what would happen
"If I kill Voldemort, I die to"
He said. Draco's jaw dropped
"WHAT?!"
"You heard me Draco, if I kill Voldemort, if I Avada Kadavera the bastard, I go right down with him"
"Who told you this?"
"Dumbledore, your father, Snape"
"Dumbledore! How long as he known?"
"Long enough...but we already talked about it, and I've thought it all over...it's worth it"
"Worth what"
"To die, to die for the wizarding world....no one will ever be safe while Voldemort's alive, no prison can keep him in, and no home can keep him out, he'll find a way to become immortal, his life goal, and then we'll all be doomed, us, our kids, everyone...It's worth it..."
Draco was silent, obviously thinking over Harry's reasons
"No it's not"
He whispered
"There are more people in the world that care for you...more than you think...Harry...and if you die, just like that, we'll all be in more trouble with out you"
Harry gave Draco a small smile
"Well, i'm glad you feel that way Malfoy"
Draco glared at him
"Stuff it Potter, I have to go to class"
He rolled his eyes and left Harry to his own thoughts Is it not worth it? He asked himself, sitting down on his bed and closing his eyes Do I die and leave everyone behind to morn for me or do I let Voldemort live? But it's not certain I would die Harry added to himself. He sat in his room all day, thinking the same thought's in his head, ignoring the now growing pain in his scar.
~*~ ((Dun dun dun!! Here comes VOLDIE!))
Harry glanced at his watch and groaned, it was dinner time, about five minutes in. He sat up qucikly, and immedialey dropped back down. His scar was burning terribly, it hadn't hurt like that in years. A sinking feeling began to rise in Hary's stomach. Voldemort was coming. He forced himself up and began to make his way towards the exit of his room. He pulled his hood up and stumbled out. He was holding onto the wall for support, he could barely see he was in so much pain. What was going on? He had to tell Dumbledore. He made his way through the silent halls, the panic rising as he moved along. As he turned the corner towards the great hall the site that met his eyes nearly made him drop to the ground in horror. Everyone was up against the walls in a large cirlce around the center of the room. The table's were gone, death eaters surrounded the student's and teacher's, blocking them from the center. And in the center stood Voldemort. Harry swallowed hard, he would have to do it now. He walked forward, now completely upright, ignoring the throbbing pain in his scar. When he reached the entrence, he felt an invisible barrier there, keeping everoyne in. Harry just waved his wand slightly and the barrier was gone. He walked into the hall, pushing his way slowly thorugh the students. He made it right up behind the death eaters, beside a few of the students. He could see Ron, Hermionie, Ginny and Draco on the other side of the room. Ron was holding Ginny behind him. Draco was doing the same for Hermionie. A large clump of death eaters were gaurding the Professors, but they weren't about to do anything, Harry knew for sure. Suddenly, Voldemort's cold voice rang through out the room
"Potter!"
He cried, snickering
"Come out Potter, you know you have to"
There were scattered gasps from around the room and quiet convorsations started up
"SILENCE!"
Voldemort raored. You could hear a pin drop. Harry took a step forward, but a student grabbed his arm
"What are you doing? You can't go over there!"
There student hissed
"No one can fight him except for Harry Potter"
"Who do you think your looking at?"
Harry whispered back. He drew his wand and kicked the death eater in front of him to the floor. The man fell flat on his face. The death eaters surrounding him turned quickly, as did Voldemort. A huge, evil grin appeared on the Dark Lords face
"About time"
He said, his eyes flashing. Harry swallowed hard and stepped out of the death eater ring, taking long strides towards his enemy, towards his death. He then realized he would die either way, just with or without Voldemort at his side. Soon he was only about 10 feet from Voldemort
"Show them, Harry"
He whispered. Harry glared at him, his emerald eyes flashing. Slowly he raised his hand and lowered his hood. More gasps and cries of shock. Harry and Voldemorts eyes were locked, pure power radiating from both of them.
"Silence"
Voldemort cried again. They all quieted immediately. No one moved, no one spoke. It was just Harry and Voldemort
"You know you can't do it Harry, you know you won't"
Voldemort said, twirling his wand between his long, white fingers. Harry didn't react at all. His eyes looked murderous, they were sparkling with such anger and hatred, it could make anyone shrink back, anyone but Voldemort.
"Are you scared?"
"Why would I be scared of you?"
Harry spat
"Because i'm about to kill you...why else...you have told your friends right, they all understand this is the last time they will see you, weather you win or not?"
Harry went silent, and Voldemort laughed
"You haven't told them, well, we might as well"
Voldemort raised his wand
"Accio!"
"No!"
Harry watched as Ron was ripped away from Ginny and pulled into the center. Voldemort grabbed his neck hard and pointed his wand at Ron's head
"Are YOU scared?"
"Fuck off"
Ron growled, jerking away from Voldemort. Voldemort chuckled
"Such spunk, you would have made a great death eater"
Voldemort threw Ron to the floor then muttered a spell. A chair rose from the floor and clasped around Ron's wrist. He couldn't move.
"I'm sure you all want to know what we're talking about"
Voldemort said loudly, addressing the entire school. Ron watched him, his face screwed up with hatred. Harry watched him too, anger on his face, fear in his eyes. He didn't want anyone to stop him from killing Voldemort
"You see all you petty idiots"
Voldemort said
"Either way it goes, you lose your precious Harry Potter. We're attached you see, when I failed to kill him 17 years ago MY energy, MY power kept the little runt alive, without my energy, he would be dead anyway. So if I die, so does he, powerful as may be, you should all know someone with that much magical ability could never support themselves. So! If I kill him, I live and regain it all, if he kills me, I die, yes, but so does he. And whose to say my loyal death eaters won't bring me back like they did once before?"
Voldemort let out a delighted cackle
"So all in all..."
He was silent for a moment, surveying the scene, his red eyes finally landing on Harry
"You can't win"
Everyone person, minus Dumbledore and Harry, shrank back in fear. Voldemort's words were terrifying, not just the words, but the way he said it. Harry's eyes flashed again, he could feel the power ready to be realized, he was going to kill Voldemort, right now.
"But I would never let you go without a little bit of pain, mental pain, and physical"
He raised his wand
"Crucio!"
The spell hit Harry full on. He dropped to his knee's, but didn't scream, he kept his mouth clenched tight. His face turned red and everyone could seen the look of pain on his face, but not his eyes. His eyes still held hate and determination. Voldemort finally released the spell. Harry breathed again and shakilly pulled himself to his feet
"Ah yes, that must of hurt"
The Dark Lord said, he then turned his wand towards Ron
"Mental"
Was all he said for a moment, then Harry realized what he was going to do. He was going to kill Ron
"ACCIO!"
Harry yelled before Voldemort could make his move. The chains broke and Ron flew at Harry. Harry stopped him. Both boys stood stunned for a moment, then
"AVADA KADAVERA!"
Voldemort cried. The spell shot at Harry and Ron. Harry grabbed the back of Ron's robes and pulled him down, the spell shot over their heads. The students and death eaters dived out of the way and the spell blew open the wall
"AVADA KADAVERA!"
Harry yelled
"No Harry!"
Boom! The spell hit Voldemort, but he didn't die instantly, like most people. A large gash shot across his chest, soaking him in his own blood. At the same time, Harry began to bleed too...everyone watched in horror. Then the skin on Voldemorts body began to bubble, and he began to shake violently. He screamed in pain and horror and his body began to die away. He screamed and screamed until he fell to the floor, not as Voldemort, but as Tom Riddle. All eyes turned to Harry. He was soaked in his own blood, his emerald eyes were dull. He stumbled backwards and Ron caught him under the arms. The weight was to much and the pair slid to the the floor, the room was sielnt, even the death eaters were still watching. Harry's chest was slowing, the life was draining out of him
"No, Harry, no"
Ron choked, tears running down his pale face
"Please god, no Harry"
Ron shook his best friend, no reaction came
"No! Harry!"
Ron cried, his body shaking with disbelieving sobs. Harry just lay there, his eye's closed, not breathing.
"Harry!"
Hermionie finally got away form Draco. She sprinted across the room and skidded to a stop beside Ron. She put her shaking hand on Harry's neck, nothing.
"No!"
She cried, now hysterical, just like Ron. Then Ginny showed up, and Draco, Sirius, Remus, Dumbledore, Daniel, Snape, Mcgonagall. There was there hero, a mess on the floor, in the arms of his best friend, finally gone after 17 years of fighting for his life.....Ron turned away from the body, the tears now running silently from his eyes. The death eaters were gone, the student's hadn't moved, and 20 seconds ago he's watched his best friend die, right there in his arms, and he couldn't stop it. Hermionie had stood up. Sirius had his arms around her, holding her close as she sobbed into his shoulder. His face was pale and his normally laughing eyes were dull as Harry's were. Remus was trying to console Mcgonagall. Dumbledore was just staring at Harry. Snape was watching Ginny, who was just standing there, obviously in shock. Ron couldn't take it, the tears wouldn't stop, Harry was really gone, really.... A hand suddenly fastened itself around Ron's wrist. Ron spun around and his eyes locked with the glittering emerald ones of Harry Potter.
((And that's another chapter! No the last one! THIS IS NOT THE END! We have a few more to go, and I promise to have the next one up soon, that'll be the last of the death eaters for a while. I am gunna write a sequel...I will update you on that in the later chapters. I did decide to let our dear Harry live. I was gunna have him die, as you may of guessed form what was supposed to be my ending, but I went soft, he's to cool to kill! NEXT chapter soon! Lots of love ~ Kay))