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(A/N: The last chapter! It has a very strange conclusion so please don't flame me if you don't like it. Flame Mindi instead.)
Lady Russell Holmes - Thanks for reviewing again!
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Chapter 8 - The Conclusion
Voldermort glared at Fred. Fred glared back. Shade did a handstand. Bethany fell into Witch's Creek and was swept away. Voldermort screamed "The insanity! The insanity!" Shade looked around. "WHERE?" Voldermort fainted.
When Voldermort came to, he was in a small windowless room with Shade and a slightly wet Bethany. Fred could be heard snorting from behind the door. "Where is this?" he asked. "THEBOMBSHELTER!" "A BOMB shelter? You're witches, what are you afraid of bombs for?" "Cause' it's fun!" A random person ran through the room screaming. This might have gone on for quite a while, but Fate messed up.
Fate laughed evilly. This was going better than planned. At this rate, Voldermort would be driven insane by sunrise. Unfortunetly, as all people know, laughing evilly attracts the attention of parents. Fate's Mother stormed into the room. "Fate! How many times do I have to tell you, no torturing mortals! Now go to your room!" Fate sulked off to its room. Fate's Mother glared down at the Earth. "Now time to clean up this mess." she muttered.
Back at Witch Creek Manor, Fred was chasing Voldermort around the room while Shade and Bethany calmly sat in the center drinking tea. Or what Shade called tea anyway. Abruptly, Fred disappeared, and Voldermort's locked legs sprang apart. 'Finally!' he thought. Shade and Bethany looked up. "OHLOOKITSTOPPEDRAINING! WECANGOOUTSIDENOW!" "Raining?" Shade and Bethany grabbed Voldermort's hands and dragged him outside, depositing him on the front lawn. His wand lay in the grass. "Thanks for visiting, Daddy! Please come again!" "BYEBYEAUNTLAURA!" Voldermort blinked. "They . . .set me free . . .THEY SET ME FREE!" Voldermort stood on his toes and did a dance of joy. While he was dancing, a piece of paper fell out of his pocket. Voldermort picked it up. It read: Potter, James and Lily. Shade, Lady of Witch's Creek. Voldermort shuddered at the last line and tore the paper up. 'Right, time to get to work. James and Lily Potter.' It was time to kill.
Voldermort stalked to the Potters and knocked in the door. James Potter jumped to his feet. "We must have been betrayed! Lily, take Harry and run!" "No, I won't leave you!" "Avada Kedavra!" Voldermort stalked past the bodies and over to Harry. He aimed. "Avada Ked-" "Purple Skunk!" Voldermort jerked, and the bolt missed Harry, grazing his forehead and leaving a scar. Voldermort turned to face Mindi. "YOU!" Mindi grinned evilly. "Are you planning to haunt me forever?" Mindi nodded. "Purple Skunk!" And with that, Voldermort lifted his wand and performed the Killing Spell . . .on himself. Of course this did not work, as Voldermort was more than half immortal. He turned and fled the Potter house, closely followed by Mindi.
(A/N: Yay! Voldermort finally was driven insane! Mindi just had to have the last word, didn't she. I'm sorry if the ending offended anyone. I think I'll write a sequel set in the present time, if I get enough reviews. Think new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher! REVIEW!)
(A/N: The last chapter! It has a very strange conclusion so please don't flame me if you don't like it. Flame Mindi instead.)
Lady Russell Holmes - Thanks for reviewing again!
RocketSolarCat - Thanks for reviewing again!
Chapter 8 - The Conclusion
Voldermort glared at Fred. Fred glared back. Shade did a handstand. Bethany fell into Witch's Creek and was swept away. Voldermort screamed "The insanity! The insanity!" Shade looked around. "WHERE?" Voldermort fainted.
When Voldermort came to, he was in a small windowless room with Shade and a slightly wet Bethany. Fred could be heard snorting from behind the door. "Where is this?" he asked. "THEBOMBSHELTER!" "A BOMB shelter? You're witches, what are you afraid of bombs for?" "Cause' it's fun!" A random person ran through the room screaming. This might have gone on for quite a while, but Fate messed up.
Fate laughed evilly. This was going better than planned. At this rate, Voldermort would be driven insane by sunrise. Unfortunetly, as all people know, laughing evilly attracts the attention of parents. Fate's Mother stormed into the room. "Fate! How many times do I have to tell you, no torturing mortals! Now go to your room!" Fate sulked off to its room. Fate's Mother glared down at the Earth. "Now time to clean up this mess." she muttered.
Back at Witch Creek Manor, Fred was chasing Voldermort around the room while Shade and Bethany calmly sat in the center drinking tea. Or what Shade called tea anyway. Abruptly, Fred disappeared, and Voldermort's locked legs sprang apart. 'Finally!' he thought. Shade and Bethany looked up. "OHLOOKITSTOPPEDRAINING! WECANGOOUTSIDENOW!" "Raining?" Shade and Bethany grabbed Voldermort's hands and dragged him outside, depositing him on the front lawn. His wand lay in the grass. "Thanks for visiting, Daddy! Please come again!" "BYEBYEAUNTLAURA!" Voldermort blinked. "They . . .set me free . . .THEY SET ME FREE!" Voldermort stood on his toes and did a dance of joy. While he was dancing, a piece of paper fell out of his pocket. Voldermort picked it up. It read: Potter, James and Lily. Shade, Lady of Witch's Creek. Voldermort shuddered at the last line and tore the paper up. 'Right, time to get to work. James and Lily Potter.' It was time to kill.
Voldermort stalked to the Potters and knocked in the door. James Potter jumped to his feet. "We must have been betrayed! Lily, take Harry and run!" "No, I won't leave you!" "Avada Kedavra!" Voldermort stalked past the bodies and over to Harry. He aimed. "Avada Ked-" "Purple Skunk!" Voldermort jerked, and the bolt missed Harry, grazing his forehead and leaving a scar. Voldermort turned to face Mindi. "YOU!" Mindi grinned evilly. "Are you planning to haunt me forever?" Mindi nodded. "Purple Skunk!" And with that, Voldermort lifted his wand and performed the Killing Spell . . .on himself. Of course this did not work, as Voldermort was more than half immortal. He turned and fled the Potter house, closely followed by Mindi.
(A/N: Yay! Voldermort finally was driven insane! Mindi just had to have the last word, didn't she. I'm sorry if the ending offended anyone. I think I'll write a sequel set in the present time, if I get enough reviews. Think new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher! REVIEW!)