Wormtail's Worst Enemy- Thanks I'm glad you like the story, I'm used to
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Japangirlcmw-Thanks for the review I'm thrilled to know you really like it.
A/N: This chapter is dedicated to all those who have reviewed so far, good and bad, anything you place is at least slightly constructive towards me, it helps me get better. As well as my two best friends Krystal and Melissa whom I adore with all my heart and spend nearly every weekend with. You guys have taught me so much and helped me such a great deal. In reference to my next story real quick, not to reveal to much, would it sound horrible if I placed the Metatron and Jamie (from Dogma and Truly Madly Deeply) in the story so that I can help Severus.
Chapter Eighteen-The Attack
Severus was taken up to Madam Pomfrey immediately, however as Harry followed Dumbledore and McGonagall he realized something, his father kept speaking of a traitor in the past meetings. he knew most of the teachers here, and suddenly it clicked.
"We can't take him to her," he bit, sharper than he had intended. Dumbledore looked at Harry, concerned.
"Harry, your father needs help," Dumbledore said. He knew Severus was dying, his heart beat was weak.
"I know, but we can't take him there.we just can't, please trust me on this. It might be instinct. But if my father is correct, and Voldemort knows he is a spy, then my Father will not be safe. We will know come tonight. Please Headmaster, you've always trusted and believed me before." Dumbledore looked at the boy. He had to smile, the boy looked like a very determined his father.
"All right, we shall take him down stairs, and allow my daughters to take a look at him, they are decent Mediwizards."
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Harry sat by his father nervously, the clock was ticking off the seconds, and Harry knew far to well that it could very well be ticking off the moments left to the end of his life, and everyone around him.
He looked down at his Father's bruised and broken body. He looked horribly, as though he were going to die at any given moment. Harry prayed he wouldn't. Severus was a fighter, but how hard did one have to fight.
Harry jumped when he felt a hand on his, looking down he saw his father's dark orbs. Although they were filled with pain Harry saw that they also held love in them, and respect.
"Dad," he whispered.
"Hey kid," he whispered quietly, it didn't matter what hurt, he had to tell Harry.
"Dad. what's going to happen tonight?" Harry asked quietly.
"You're going to be fine, Dumbledore has everyone coming in, you will not be alone in this fight Harry. I promise you. We won't let him win, and we won't let him hurt you ever again. Promise me one thing Harry."
"Anything."
"When this is all over, if I don't come out of this, don't ever forget I loved you. I've done horrible things Harry, none of which I expect you to forgive me for, but I never ever. stopped loving you." Harry shook his head.
"You won't die dad."
"Harry, a lot of people will die tonight, both good and bad, I just want you to know that. I love you, your mother loved you, Sirius loves you, James loved you, Remus loves you, Dumbledore loves you. We love you so very much my Wolfie. You're more than the Savior, you are our child, our young man, and for as long as I can remember you have been someone we all wanted to know and love. I'm sorry." He spoke gently.
"When are they attacking?" Harry asked, tears in his eyes.
"What time is it?"
"Two," Harry responded.
"At six. Harry this will not be a simple battle. You will be fighting not only for your life, but for the life of everyone."
"No pressure," Harry whispered. Severus reached out and touched his son's cheek.
"Ah, my young wolfling, have you not learned anything, as long as you believe in yourself and you have faith that you are on the right side you will not fail. Not in anyone's eyes." Harry nodded, a tear falling from his eye. Severus pulled him towards him, until Harry was lying next to his father on the bed. Pulling the boy into a tight embrace he kissed his head.
"I love you Wolfie," he said quietly.
"And I you, daddy," he cried.
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Harry sat in the Great Hall, amazed that somehow his very horrible looking father was now sitting at the table. It was nearing six, and Harry could feel nothing but fear and shock. He looked up at the table and saw his mother and father sitting side by side, watching him. Dumbledore gazed at his youngest grandchild.
There were Aurors and members of the Phoenix placed everywhere, including about five in the Great Hall. Harry looked down at his food and then back up at his father, who was looking to him, hoping he would eat soon.
Suddenly pain shot through his forehead, he grimaced and looked up at his grandfather.
"Prefects, remain in this room with your house, do not leave. Not matter what," with that several teachers and other people left the hall, along with Harry, who was trailing behind his father.
Now standing in perfect lines, Dumbledore leading them, dozens of people stood glaring at Voldemort and his fellowship. Harry felt his father's hand on his shoulder.
"So we meet again Dumbledore," Voldemort said.
"Dad," Harry whispered as he saw their traitor on the other side.
"Be careful child." Moments later they were engaged in battle.
Curses flying everywhere, some even fighting by hand. It was as though a battle field. It hadn't taken long for Harry to find himself in Voldemort's grasp. He watched as Lupin and the others all fought Death Eaters. Even Dumbledore was putting up one hell of a fight.
"Crucio!" Voldemort yelled as Harry screamed aloud.
"Accendo!" Voldemort yelled and a large fire erupted from everywhere around Harry, filling the hall with smoke and flames. Severus looked over in horror, running towards his son, he suddenly felt the Craticus curse hit him in his back and he hit the floor screaming in torment, Lucius Malfoy smiled genuinely as Severus' already injured body dropped to the ground unmoving.
"BASTARD!" A force hit him hard, causing Lucius to hit the ground, he felt fist pummeling him.
"You stupid ugly bastard!" Draco Malfoy screamed, drawing his wand he stared his father in the eyes, showing no regret what so ever.
"Stupefy," he yelled, not willing to kill his father right out. Lucius froze solid.
"I hate you!" Draco yelled and ran to his Uncle Severus.
Flames surrounded Harry, as he lay withering in pain, his entire left leg was bloody. Harry's eyes were watering as they drifted towards another figure on the floor, which looked dead. There were Death Eaters everywhere, dead or unconscious. He began to scream, as he watched curses continued to be thrown between still living Death Eaters and some Aurors. Mad Eye Moody stood only feet away, throwing every known curse at the Dark Lord. Harry tried to keep his eyes open, his mind aware, but the pain radiating from his body was blinding, and it was sending him nearly over the edge.
There was a scream, another one, two more, and in horror his eyes watched as Lupin feel to the ground. He knew instantly he was not dead, but injured, possibly mortally.
He pushed himself up slowly, even through the pain and began to move, the fire licking the back of his neck. Determined to get to his father he cried out. He tried to shift into his animal, his wolf, but was relieved at what happened next.
He watched a large dog pounced over the body of his father. Barking loudly, as though yelling don't touch the body, just as Voldemort approached Severus.
"Get away from him you bastard!" Lupin yelled getting up, his left hand trying desperately to stop the blood flowing from his right arm. Harry could see how shaky Lupin was on his feet.
"Traitor!" Yelled Voldemort, pointing his wand at Severus' helpless form. The dog pounced on Voldemort knocking him down to the ground.
A pair of arms wrapped around Harry's body, beginning to pull him away from the flames and his father, suddenly he felt pain ripped through his head as another pair of arms descended upon him. He could feel the burning.
"NO!" He screamed loudly, he shook his head.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Someone yelled, and suddenly he saw the bright green light. Then everything went dark.
Hehe no I am definitely evil. Nice little Cliffy. please review or you might not get the next chapter and find out what happens to them
Japangirlcmw-Thanks for the review I'm thrilled to know you really like it.
A/N: This chapter is dedicated to all those who have reviewed so far, good and bad, anything you place is at least slightly constructive towards me, it helps me get better. As well as my two best friends Krystal and Melissa whom I adore with all my heart and spend nearly every weekend with. You guys have taught me so much and helped me such a great deal. In reference to my next story real quick, not to reveal to much, would it sound horrible if I placed the Metatron and Jamie (from Dogma and Truly Madly Deeply) in the story so that I can help Severus.
Chapter Eighteen-The Attack
Severus was taken up to Madam Pomfrey immediately, however as Harry followed Dumbledore and McGonagall he realized something, his father kept speaking of a traitor in the past meetings. he knew most of the teachers here, and suddenly it clicked.
"We can't take him to her," he bit, sharper than he had intended. Dumbledore looked at Harry, concerned.
"Harry, your father needs help," Dumbledore said. He knew Severus was dying, his heart beat was weak.
"I know, but we can't take him there.we just can't, please trust me on this. It might be instinct. But if my father is correct, and Voldemort knows he is a spy, then my Father will not be safe. We will know come tonight. Please Headmaster, you've always trusted and believed me before." Dumbledore looked at the boy. He had to smile, the boy looked like a very determined his father.
"All right, we shall take him down stairs, and allow my daughters to take a look at him, they are decent Mediwizards."
~~~~~~~
Harry sat by his father nervously, the clock was ticking off the seconds, and Harry knew far to well that it could very well be ticking off the moments left to the end of his life, and everyone around him.
He looked down at his Father's bruised and broken body. He looked horribly, as though he were going to die at any given moment. Harry prayed he wouldn't. Severus was a fighter, but how hard did one have to fight.
Harry jumped when he felt a hand on his, looking down he saw his father's dark orbs. Although they were filled with pain Harry saw that they also held love in them, and respect.
"Dad," he whispered.
"Hey kid," he whispered quietly, it didn't matter what hurt, he had to tell Harry.
"Dad. what's going to happen tonight?" Harry asked quietly.
"You're going to be fine, Dumbledore has everyone coming in, you will not be alone in this fight Harry. I promise you. We won't let him win, and we won't let him hurt you ever again. Promise me one thing Harry."
"Anything."
"When this is all over, if I don't come out of this, don't ever forget I loved you. I've done horrible things Harry, none of which I expect you to forgive me for, but I never ever. stopped loving you." Harry shook his head.
"You won't die dad."
"Harry, a lot of people will die tonight, both good and bad, I just want you to know that. I love you, your mother loved you, Sirius loves you, James loved you, Remus loves you, Dumbledore loves you. We love you so very much my Wolfie. You're more than the Savior, you are our child, our young man, and for as long as I can remember you have been someone we all wanted to know and love. I'm sorry." He spoke gently.
"When are they attacking?" Harry asked, tears in his eyes.
"What time is it?"
"Two," Harry responded.
"At six. Harry this will not be a simple battle. You will be fighting not only for your life, but for the life of everyone."
"No pressure," Harry whispered. Severus reached out and touched his son's cheek.
"Ah, my young wolfling, have you not learned anything, as long as you believe in yourself and you have faith that you are on the right side you will not fail. Not in anyone's eyes." Harry nodded, a tear falling from his eye. Severus pulled him towards him, until Harry was lying next to his father on the bed. Pulling the boy into a tight embrace he kissed his head.
"I love you Wolfie," he said quietly.
"And I you, daddy," he cried.
~~~~~~~
Harry sat in the Great Hall, amazed that somehow his very horrible looking father was now sitting at the table. It was nearing six, and Harry could feel nothing but fear and shock. He looked up at the table and saw his mother and father sitting side by side, watching him. Dumbledore gazed at his youngest grandchild.
There were Aurors and members of the Phoenix placed everywhere, including about five in the Great Hall. Harry looked down at his food and then back up at his father, who was looking to him, hoping he would eat soon.
Suddenly pain shot through his forehead, he grimaced and looked up at his grandfather.
"Prefects, remain in this room with your house, do not leave. Not matter what," with that several teachers and other people left the hall, along with Harry, who was trailing behind his father.
Now standing in perfect lines, Dumbledore leading them, dozens of people stood glaring at Voldemort and his fellowship. Harry felt his father's hand on his shoulder.
"So we meet again Dumbledore," Voldemort said.
"Dad," Harry whispered as he saw their traitor on the other side.
"Be careful child." Moments later they were engaged in battle.
Curses flying everywhere, some even fighting by hand. It was as though a battle field. It hadn't taken long for Harry to find himself in Voldemort's grasp. He watched as Lupin and the others all fought Death Eaters. Even Dumbledore was putting up one hell of a fight.
"Crucio!" Voldemort yelled as Harry screamed aloud.
"Accendo!" Voldemort yelled and a large fire erupted from everywhere around Harry, filling the hall with smoke and flames. Severus looked over in horror, running towards his son, he suddenly felt the Craticus curse hit him in his back and he hit the floor screaming in torment, Lucius Malfoy smiled genuinely as Severus' already injured body dropped to the ground unmoving.
"BASTARD!" A force hit him hard, causing Lucius to hit the ground, he felt fist pummeling him.
"You stupid ugly bastard!" Draco Malfoy screamed, drawing his wand he stared his father in the eyes, showing no regret what so ever.
"Stupefy," he yelled, not willing to kill his father right out. Lucius froze solid.
"I hate you!" Draco yelled and ran to his Uncle Severus.
Flames surrounded Harry, as he lay withering in pain, his entire left leg was bloody. Harry's eyes were watering as they drifted towards another figure on the floor, which looked dead. There were Death Eaters everywhere, dead or unconscious. He began to scream, as he watched curses continued to be thrown between still living Death Eaters and some Aurors. Mad Eye Moody stood only feet away, throwing every known curse at the Dark Lord. Harry tried to keep his eyes open, his mind aware, but the pain radiating from his body was blinding, and it was sending him nearly over the edge.
There was a scream, another one, two more, and in horror his eyes watched as Lupin feel to the ground. He knew instantly he was not dead, but injured, possibly mortally.
He pushed himself up slowly, even through the pain and began to move, the fire licking the back of his neck. Determined to get to his father he cried out. He tried to shift into his animal, his wolf, but was relieved at what happened next.
He watched a large dog pounced over the body of his father. Barking loudly, as though yelling don't touch the body, just as Voldemort approached Severus.
"Get away from him you bastard!" Lupin yelled getting up, his left hand trying desperately to stop the blood flowing from his right arm. Harry could see how shaky Lupin was on his feet.
"Traitor!" Yelled Voldemort, pointing his wand at Severus' helpless form. The dog pounced on Voldemort knocking him down to the ground.
A pair of arms wrapped around Harry's body, beginning to pull him away from the flames and his father, suddenly he felt pain ripped through his head as another pair of arms descended upon him. He could feel the burning.
"NO!" He screamed loudly, he shook his head.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Someone yelled, and suddenly he saw the bright green light. Then everything went dark.
Hehe no I am definitely evil. Nice little Cliffy. please review or you might not get the next chapter and find out what happens to them