A/n Hello. Just FYI I have a new account on fanfiction with my beta reader.
The account screen name is muffinneopyro. Go over there to see some highly
offensive stories with bizarre coples like Ginny/Goyle or Harry/Trelawney.
Happy reading.
Chapter 15: The fall of the dark lord.
Harry entered the hall with Ginny holding his hand when he felt his scar burn. There in the middle of the great hall was Voldemort. Surrounded by 10 Death Eaters he had Lav levitating upside down. In 10 seconds flat, Harry was in Godric mode. The death eaters started making lav do flips in mid-air while Voldie dueled Dumbledore. Voldemort zapped Dumbledore with lightning and he was blown to the floor. His last words seemed to be an incantation. Dumbledore collapsed after the words were spoken, no life left in him. Then with a flash of light, what looked to be Dumbledore's spirit floated across the hall towards Harry.
"Harry." Dumbledore's spirit said
"Yes Headmaster. I am here." Harry/Godric responded
"I offer my soul to you to aid your coming struggle. Please. Accept my offer. Open your heart." Dumbledore's spirit continued
"Yes headmaster. I will accept your power to eliminate the dark lord."
"Thank you descendant of Godric. Open your heart to me." The headmaster's spirit finished.
The room was so bright nobody could see for a full minute, Harry screaming in pain all the way through. When the light was gone Fawkes entered the room and landed on the nearest table, dropping Godric's sword at Harry's feet and dropping the sorting hat on the table.
"Your death shall be avenged, Headmaster. May your soul rest in peace." Harry spoke.
Then he picked up the sword.
"Noble sentiments Potter. Such a shame they won't help you in the afterlife." Voldemort sneered
With that Voldemort cast a summoning charm without his wand to bring the sorting hat to him. With a clatter a jet black sword fell out of it. There were emeralds on it and the words Salazar Slytherin Glowed so brightly that Harry could see them from where he stood.
"Pathetic, Heir of Slytherin. I do not need my wand to fight you either. In fact. I won't use my left hand." Harry declared and with a wave of his sword his left arm disappeared.
"Are you mad?" Ron yelled at him
"Silence mortal!" Harry yelled at Ron
Voldemort's eyes grew large and he yelled
"You really think you can defeat me with one arm? I have not seen such foolishness since the last I saw of my father. Engarde."
Swords clanged, sparks flew, fireballs and lightning bolts flew towards eachother, after five minutes they jumped back from eachother again. Then as though it was a delayed reaction, Voldemorts left hand flew off from the arm with a splatter of blood.
"Insolent fool! You will pay for that tenfold!" Voldemort hollared angrily
"Oh. So what are you going to do? Chop off my left arm?" Harry joked
Harry had turned his head for a moment because he heard a death eater behind him, and drove his sword into the dark mage's stomach.
"Harry look out!" Ginny screamed
When Harry turned a fireball was hurtling right toward him. In an eyeblink Ginny had jumped in front of it, flying backwards twenty feet, narrowly missing Harry and flying into the wall where she lie still.
"Ginny!" Ron yelled as he ran over to her. Ginny Weasley was dead. Voldemort took this oppritunity to attack and metal upon metal spell upon spell another wild battle broke out. The remaining school members (led by Neville) went around taking out death eaters.
Hours of sword clanging went on. Dodge after dodge. Parry after parry. The clock struck mignight. The bell that rung startled Voldemort and Harry's blade hit home. Removing his head from his shoulders. Cheering broke out. Celebrting began. Lav fell from her suspended spot in the air but was caught by a fellow student. People were jumping on Voldemort's dead body and people were kicking him. This only stopped when somebody deficated on him. Suddenly Voldemort's soul emerged from the body. With a few quick thoughts there was a cry of "Incendio" and Voldemort's body caught fire. In mid flight the soul turned to stone, fell to the floor and shattered into pieces smaller than dust. Then Harry collapsed.
Harry awoke in a bed. Not a hospital wing bed but a different bed. He seemed to be in a wood cabin of some sort. There was something warm and heavy on his leg. Harry sat up and saw none other than his godfather, in dog form. Harry looked at the calander. It was the third day of the easter holidays. That must mean he was at Lupin's house. When Sirius felt Harry move, He awoke. They immeadiately broke out in conversation. They had a lot of catching up to do.
A/n well did ya like it? I hoped so. One more chapter titled exactly what it is. Aftermath. Thousands of thank yous to all of my reviewers. You know who you are. The people at glyphs who suggested I should write. To my beta reader who has more nicknames than I have iq points.
And last of all to JK Rowling Thank you and your wonderful imagination for making these great books.
Chapter 15: The fall of the dark lord.
Harry entered the hall with Ginny holding his hand when he felt his scar burn. There in the middle of the great hall was Voldemort. Surrounded by 10 Death Eaters he had Lav levitating upside down. In 10 seconds flat, Harry was in Godric mode. The death eaters started making lav do flips in mid-air while Voldie dueled Dumbledore. Voldemort zapped Dumbledore with lightning and he was blown to the floor. His last words seemed to be an incantation. Dumbledore collapsed after the words were spoken, no life left in him. Then with a flash of light, what looked to be Dumbledore's spirit floated across the hall towards Harry.
"Harry." Dumbledore's spirit said
"Yes Headmaster. I am here." Harry/Godric responded
"I offer my soul to you to aid your coming struggle. Please. Accept my offer. Open your heart." Dumbledore's spirit continued
"Yes headmaster. I will accept your power to eliminate the dark lord."
"Thank you descendant of Godric. Open your heart to me." The headmaster's spirit finished.
The room was so bright nobody could see for a full minute, Harry screaming in pain all the way through. When the light was gone Fawkes entered the room and landed on the nearest table, dropping Godric's sword at Harry's feet and dropping the sorting hat on the table.
"Your death shall be avenged, Headmaster. May your soul rest in peace." Harry spoke.
Then he picked up the sword.
"Noble sentiments Potter. Such a shame they won't help you in the afterlife." Voldemort sneered
With that Voldemort cast a summoning charm without his wand to bring the sorting hat to him. With a clatter a jet black sword fell out of it. There were emeralds on it and the words Salazar Slytherin Glowed so brightly that Harry could see them from where he stood.
"Pathetic, Heir of Slytherin. I do not need my wand to fight you either. In fact. I won't use my left hand." Harry declared and with a wave of his sword his left arm disappeared.
"Are you mad?" Ron yelled at him
"Silence mortal!" Harry yelled at Ron
Voldemort's eyes grew large and he yelled
"You really think you can defeat me with one arm? I have not seen such foolishness since the last I saw of my father. Engarde."
Swords clanged, sparks flew, fireballs and lightning bolts flew towards eachother, after five minutes they jumped back from eachother again. Then as though it was a delayed reaction, Voldemorts left hand flew off from the arm with a splatter of blood.
"Insolent fool! You will pay for that tenfold!" Voldemort hollared angrily
"Oh. So what are you going to do? Chop off my left arm?" Harry joked
Harry had turned his head for a moment because he heard a death eater behind him, and drove his sword into the dark mage's stomach.
"Harry look out!" Ginny screamed
When Harry turned a fireball was hurtling right toward him. In an eyeblink Ginny had jumped in front of it, flying backwards twenty feet, narrowly missing Harry and flying into the wall where she lie still.
"Ginny!" Ron yelled as he ran over to her. Ginny Weasley was dead. Voldemort took this oppritunity to attack and metal upon metal spell upon spell another wild battle broke out. The remaining school members (led by Neville) went around taking out death eaters.
Hours of sword clanging went on. Dodge after dodge. Parry after parry. The clock struck mignight. The bell that rung startled Voldemort and Harry's blade hit home. Removing his head from his shoulders. Cheering broke out. Celebrting began. Lav fell from her suspended spot in the air but was caught by a fellow student. People were jumping on Voldemort's dead body and people were kicking him. This only stopped when somebody deficated on him. Suddenly Voldemort's soul emerged from the body. With a few quick thoughts there was a cry of "Incendio" and Voldemort's body caught fire. In mid flight the soul turned to stone, fell to the floor and shattered into pieces smaller than dust. Then Harry collapsed.
Harry awoke in a bed. Not a hospital wing bed but a different bed. He seemed to be in a wood cabin of some sort. There was something warm and heavy on his leg. Harry sat up and saw none other than his godfather, in dog form. Harry looked at the calander. It was the third day of the easter holidays. That must mean he was at Lupin's house. When Sirius felt Harry move, He awoke. They immeadiately broke out in conversation. They had a lot of catching up to do.
A/n well did ya like it? I hoped so. One more chapter titled exactly what it is. Aftermath. Thousands of thank yous to all of my reviewers. You know who you are. The people at glyphs who suggested I should write. To my beta reader who has more nicknames than I have iq points.
And last of all to JK Rowling Thank you and your wonderful imagination for making these great books.