The man/creature stood before Alucard, this battle would be like nothing he
had ever been through. As a vampire, once a muggle, he did not use a wand
nor could he defend himself from the dark magic from them. Of course he
had his own form of magic, though there was not enough time to enact it and
he spent most of his time trying to avoid being hit. The creature taunted
him through his attempts at shooting, pissing him off more and more.
"Muggle weapons for a creature such as you? Where is your pride in the skills you possess as a demon of the night?"
He didn't respond to the taunting, merely shot again at the creature, finally hitting him in the heart before he was thrown backward and once again suspended in mid air. There was an immense dark power in this thing, hanging there, no way to move, he took his turn on the thing as it regained itself.
"You use a hound to do your dirty work, are you too weak to attack the school and it's halls of children that you must resort to using a monster fouler than any on earth?"
It stood, glowering at him, growling angrily.
"Silence mortal, you are nothing more than a stone in my way from the true prize that is Hogwarts. Does that old fool really believe that a muggle can prevent its fall? After everything I have pushed them through is it possible that I loose to a pitiful creature like you?"
Hellsing laughed, not responding in words, but a cruel and almost maniacal laughter swept through the forest, waking up the most primeval creatures. The demon behind him, the guard dog to the gates of Hell itself bowed its head to the vampire. Despite this cover, his own demon lay motionless on the ground, ripped apart, wheezing. Nothing had grounded his familiar like that, nothing but this wizard had faced him and survived to that extent.
A bolt went through him them, shaking his body and causing him to drop unconscious for a brief moment. Again the shock ran through him, it would not kill him, he was already dead, but it could harm him. There was a howl behind him, a different sound than that of the Hell hound for that creature was ahead of him, not behind. Startled by the new comer, the dark wizard dropped Hellsing from his suspension and ordered his monster attack. Alucard watched as the werewolf that he had fought the first week in the school ravaged the monster, and in this time he called his own animal to return to him.
"She is not your enemy, monster; do not turn your back on me, lest you die."
"A woman, attacking my demon, does she not know with whom she duels?"
"Do I? I like to know the names of the ones that cross my path, state it clearly demon."
"I am the He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, the foulest creature that this world has seen, the strongest wizard of Dark Magic in his time, I am Lord Voldemort."
"Are you then? And should I fear you, for all I see is a broken body of a former soul. Nothing more than a figment, the remains of monster, a wizard you may be but a mortal you are not. I suppose you survive the way myself and my long deceased ancestors have done so, feeding off the blood of mortal creatures to keep you mobile? You are nothing more than a pathetic excuse for a vampire, and as it is my duty to dispose of the wretched creatures that crawl along the face of the earth as though they were insects, I highly recommend praying to your God if you have one for now you die!"
With that, Alucard released his seals and attacked the wizard with a high burst of power; he disappeared from his place, the darkness devouring him, leaving only his crimson eyes, glowing fiercely in the blackness. As this enveloped Lord Voldemort, his robes and the area surrounding him burst to flames, burning him alive. There was a final attack from him before he vanished, cackling as he left. Another shot rang through the grounds, awakening the students and teachers alike. As the sun rose and Ravyn returned to her former self, she found the vampire lying on his side, not moving but laying there, a wound through his abdomen going straight up to his heart.
"Muggle weapons for a creature such as you? Where is your pride in the skills you possess as a demon of the night?"
He didn't respond to the taunting, merely shot again at the creature, finally hitting him in the heart before he was thrown backward and once again suspended in mid air. There was an immense dark power in this thing, hanging there, no way to move, he took his turn on the thing as it regained itself.
"You use a hound to do your dirty work, are you too weak to attack the school and it's halls of children that you must resort to using a monster fouler than any on earth?"
It stood, glowering at him, growling angrily.
"Silence mortal, you are nothing more than a stone in my way from the true prize that is Hogwarts. Does that old fool really believe that a muggle can prevent its fall? After everything I have pushed them through is it possible that I loose to a pitiful creature like you?"
Hellsing laughed, not responding in words, but a cruel and almost maniacal laughter swept through the forest, waking up the most primeval creatures. The demon behind him, the guard dog to the gates of Hell itself bowed its head to the vampire. Despite this cover, his own demon lay motionless on the ground, ripped apart, wheezing. Nothing had grounded his familiar like that, nothing but this wizard had faced him and survived to that extent.
A bolt went through him them, shaking his body and causing him to drop unconscious for a brief moment. Again the shock ran through him, it would not kill him, he was already dead, but it could harm him. There was a howl behind him, a different sound than that of the Hell hound for that creature was ahead of him, not behind. Startled by the new comer, the dark wizard dropped Hellsing from his suspension and ordered his monster attack. Alucard watched as the werewolf that he had fought the first week in the school ravaged the monster, and in this time he called his own animal to return to him.
"She is not your enemy, monster; do not turn your back on me, lest you die."
"A woman, attacking my demon, does she not know with whom she duels?"
"Do I? I like to know the names of the ones that cross my path, state it clearly demon."
"I am the He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, the foulest creature that this world has seen, the strongest wizard of Dark Magic in his time, I am Lord Voldemort."
"Are you then? And should I fear you, for all I see is a broken body of a former soul. Nothing more than a figment, the remains of monster, a wizard you may be but a mortal you are not. I suppose you survive the way myself and my long deceased ancestors have done so, feeding off the blood of mortal creatures to keep you mobile? You are nothing more than a pathetic excuse for a vampire, and as it is my duty to dispose of the wretched creatures that crawl along the face of the earth as though they were insects, I highly recommend praying to your God if you have one for now you die!"
With that, Alucard released his seals and attacked the wizard with a high burst of power; he disappeared from his place, the darkness devouring him, leaving only his crimson eyes, glowing fiercely in the blackness. As this enveloped Lord Voldemort, his robes and the area surrounding him burst to flames, burning him alive. There was a final attack from him before he vanished, cackling as he left. Another shot rang through the grounds, awakening the students and teachers alike. As the sun rose and Ravyn returned to her former self, she found the vampire lying on his side, not moving but laying there, a wound through his abdomen going straight up to his heart.