"My Heart Will Go On" Chapter 26: Entering The Battle For Life & Light
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Dean couldn't believe what he just saw. 'Whoever took our friends is going to pay!' he thought angrily. Hermione started to whimper beside him, as they were both underneath her Invisibility Cloak. Dean stopped & held her. "Shhhh...don't cry Hermione," he cooed, rocking her back & forth. She looked up at him, her look of sadness, angst, & despair crushing his heart. "I-I'm just so worried about them." "Me too, my love, me too." They headed out again, both determined to get their friends back.
Finally, they were outside the club door, which was surrounded by Death Eaters. Dean had one thought in mind: 'Voldemort!' They rushed past the guards, careful not to make a sound, & entered into the club they just left. Dean could hear the coldest laugh he ever heard, & some yelling. "How ironic, the hero Harry Potter, tied to a pole, can't save his little love," Voldemort sneered, holding Ginny by the wrist, his wand at her throat. Harry yelled, "Let her go!" "Shut him up," he replied, signaling someone in a black cloak. The man strode over to Harry & yelled, "Cruico!" Harry bent over in pain, his eyes shut tight. "Harry!" Hermione whispered in shock. Luckily, nobody heard them. Dean looked over at Hermione, & they exchanged looks. That's when they ran over into a dark corner, took off the cloak, Dean shoving it into his back pocket, & then the two of them escaping from the shadows. "Let them go!" Hermione demanded, keeping sure her wand was in her back pocket. Voldemort let out an evil cackle & sneered, "Well look who it is, my two main guests."
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Hermione was puzzled. 'His two main guests? What does he want with us?' "Leave them be Voldemort! If you wanted us, then you have us here!" Dean exclaimed, anger burning in his eyes. "Hahaha...but I want them here, but it's you two I've been looking forward to meeting." "What do you want with us?!" Hermione demanded again, hatred boiling in her blood. Voldemort walked, or more like slithered, over to her & Dean. "You'll both be useful in my plans, especially yoooou," he drawled, giving her a glare that made her shiver. "Get away from her!" Ron yelled out, but the man in the black cloak elbowed him in the stomach, causing him to bend over. "Ron!" she screamed out. "Get over here," Voldemort demanded to the man in the black cloak, "I think it's time that they know who you really are." He did as his master wished & removed his cloak. It was..................
"Viktor!" Hermione exclaimed, looking upon him in hatred & surprise. "Yes, I'm the one who has been keeping an eye on you two all year," Krum snickered. Voldemort cackled loudly & then demanded, "Give it to me." "Give you what," Dean demanded, standing in front of Hermione so to protect her. "Ha, you of all people should know what I'm talking about Thomas. I want the power." "What power," they both demanded at the same time. "Fine, if you won't give it to me, then I shall force you." Suddenly, everything spun & went black, the two lovers holding onto each other for dear life, hoping they weren't to die that night. Surely, they didn't know fate was playing a part that night, either saving them, or...killing them.
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Dean couldn't believe what he just saw. 'Whoever took our friends is going to pay!' he thought angrily. Hermione started to whimper beside him, as they were both underneath her Invisibility Cloak. Dean stopped & held her. "Shhhh...don't cry Hermione," he cooed, rocking her back & forth. She looked up at him, her look of sadness, angst, & despair crushing his heart. "I-I'm just so worried about them." "Me too, my love, me too." They headed out again, both determined to get their friends back.
Finally, they were outside the club door, which was surrounded by Death Eaters. Dean had one thought in mind: 'Voldemort!' They rushed past the guards, careful not to make a sound, & entered into the club they just left. Dean could hear the coldest laugh he ever heard, & some yelling. "How ironic, the hero Harry Potter, tied to a pole, can't save his little love," Voldemort sneered, holding Ginny by the wrist, his wand at her throat. Harry yelled, "Let her go!" "Shut him up," he replied, signaling someone in a black cloak. The man strode over to Harry & yelled, "Cruico!" Harry bent over in pain, his eyes shut tight. "Harry!" Hermione whispered in shock. Luckily, nobody heard them. Dean looked over at Hermione, & they exchanged looks. That's when they ran over into a dark corner, took off the cloak, Dean shoving it into his back pocket, & then the two of them escaping from the shadows. "Let them go!" Hermione demanded, keeping sure her wand was in her back pocket. Voldemort let out an evil cackle & sneered, "Well look who it is, my two main guests."
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Hermione was puzzled. 'His two main guests? What does he want with us?' "Leave them be Voldemort! If you wanted us, then you have us here!" Dean exclaimed, anger burning in his eyes. "Hahaha...but I want them here, but it's you two I've been looking forward to meeting." "What do you want with us?!" Hermione demanded again, hatred boiling in her blood. Voldemort walked, or more like slithered, over to her & Dean. "You'll both be useful in my plans, especially yoooou," he drawled, giving her a glare that made her shiver. "Get away from her!" Ron yelled out, but the man in the black cloak elbowed him in the stomach, causing him to bend over. "Ron!" she screamed out. "Get over here," Voldemort demanded to the man in the black cloak, "I think it's time that they know who you really are." He did as his master wished & removed his cloak. It was..................
"Viktor!" Hermione exclaimed, looking upon him in hatred & surprise. "Yes, I'm the one who has been keeping an eye on you two all year," Krum snickered. Voldemort cackled loudly & then demanded, "Give it to me." "Give you what," Dean demanded, standing in front of Hermione so to protect her. "Ha, you of all people should know what I'm talking about Thomas. I want the power." "What power," they both demanded at the same time. "Fine, if you won't give it to me, then I shall force you." Suddenly, everything spun & went black, the two lovers holding onto each other for dear life, hoping they weren't to die that night. Surely, they didn't know fate was playing a part that night, either saving them, or...killing them.