Title- A Heart Undying - 5/5 - He Smiled...

Author Name- D-Chan

E-mail- d_chan@yahoo.com

Category- Romance, Drama, Angst, and Gothic

Keywords- Draco, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Weasleys, Avalon, Dragons, Albus Dumbledore

Rating- PG-13

Spoilers- none

Note - This chapter will go back and forth in time so be careful when you read. (For instance; say Snape shows up at Hogwarts at two, and four paragraphs later we'll join Hermione at one. Got it?)

Summary- Draco loves Ginny, but he is dating Blaise. Ginny loves Draco but she is marrying Colin. Tom loves Ginny but he is willing to kill her to get wizard world domination. Snape loves Pansy but she wants a real werewolf man. Lupin does not love Pansy but he want to help with the family. The final installment of the 3-piece Ginny X Draco/Colin? Romance will give you all the make-ups, break-ups, and heartbreaks you could want. Would loves who… I do not think even I am sure.

Disclaimer- This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

*...* Means dream/thought, Italics mean thoughts, Bold Italic Underline Means series of dream people/thought and animals talking.

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Tom sighed rolling his goblet around the table on its side, "ELF!" Tom shouted into the Death Eater-filled Great Hall. Instantly the table produced confections that would render a human stomach dead if all was eaten. Ginny's dull brown eyes took in the scene of jugs of rum, pumpkin juice, sodas, orange juice, and milk. She let her sight roll over the spotted dick, bacon, bread, apples, and fruits of all kind, the breakfast casseroles, and bazaar looking things from other countries.

Tom looked thoughtfully to Ginny, truly almost seeming human for once. "Ginny, are you happy here with me?" Ginny looked at him assessing what he would do if she answered truthfully. She remembered just an hour ago after Hogwarts was his, what he did when he let her answer by her own will. She still had the cut against her shoulder to prove it.

"I am utterly content." She said tonelessly watching Tom's tense hand relax and leave the sword at his side. He called it the Ibur, Ginny found it funny but dare not laugh. She looked over the house tables filled with Death Eater all who severed Tom, or Lord Voldemort as he was calling himself again.

"Death Eaters," Tom said standing up. He was the youngest Death Eater, per say, in the room. Dramatically he raised his arms, "It's time. Time to take over this world! Once. And. For. ALL! Harry Potter will not stop me now. Not that I have the power of Heaven on my side!" Tom rambled on and on entertaining his followers and all Ginny could think was, Why World Domination? It's too much trouble... worry about rebels here, scream about food shortages over there, too much to deal with. Why would Heaven want to support him... how did he get this power?

Ginny picked up a fork and began to stab at her eggs with it. Tom noticed and instant put a stop to Ginny's boredom. "Get up." She did so tapping her foot, which could be heard echoing off the walls. "Stop that." She did so sticking her tongue out at him. "Get up on the table and entertain us."

Ginny's face went white at the command. She pleaded with her eyes for him to take it back but he just smugly grinned pointing to the table top. Her legs moved without her again and she was on the top of the table. Tom didn't need to voice his want for what kind of entertainment, all he needed was to think it. She was already dropping her robe when the tears form in her eyes. Her hands moved like machines up to her collar and began to unbutton her shirt.

A whistle broke out from one of the men at the Hufflepuff table. Tom's eyes darted to the sound and instantly he order Ginny on him. "Kill him." Tom said reinforcing the thought. Ginny gave a short sigh of relief as his newest command cancelled out the last and she jumped off the table. She ran quickly down the row.

The man gave a laugh turning to his friends, "How can that little cutie kill me?" He further comments were cut short by Ginny. She hauled the man out of his chair and proceeded to beat him into submission. She again began to cry, for she was killing another human being.

"I'm sorry," She said her face flushed as she delivered another blow. She cried on and on as the man began to scream out for help. She picked him up looking directly at him as he hushed. "Forgive me and hope the Lord forgives your mistakes and takes you where you want to go." She spun the freighted man around and snapped his neck. His limp cloaked figure fell to the floor.

Ginny fell to the floor by the body trying to forget his straw brown hair and bright blue eyes and they filled with fear. "I killed him..." She gasped to herself.

Tom nodded continuing her sentence, "And she will kill any more who step out of line and think to overpower me. My word is her law. What I say she will do. Her power is close to unending, and she is under my control now and forever."

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Severus ran away as fast as his legs would carry him. Home, must get home...He thought numbly, rocking Zachary awake again. He couldn't continue running with a human Zachary, he would kill the poor kid carrying him. He picked up the scent of Hogwarts and made his way to his home. It was barely dawn and the scents of the Forbidden Forest drove his sense of smell up the wall.

He ran straight to the door and became Severus Snape once more, his sleeping son Zachary in his arms. Sliding into the doors quietly he felt a feeling tug at him. His animal instincts took over and he made a sprint to a near by hallway. An alien smell alerted his nose, he chose the wrong path.

Turning back he tumbled silently into an abandoned classroom. Putting his naked son down in a dry dust smelling closet. He ripped down the velvet lining that was surprisingly clean. Must be an anti-dust charm... that doesn't keep the smell out. Severus thought as he charmed a bucket to magically steal sandwiches from the vast kitchen hidden in Hogwarts. Closing the door he prayed for his son's safety till he figured out what was going on.

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Ire gave a soft yawn stretching her arms out as she stared up at the ceiling. She pushed her body out of bed slowly like a slug. She tilted her head listening for any signs of life in the house. The television was on in her father's room, on it a scene of two lovers talking about the daily events.

Ire believed her Father and Nanny were speaking of adult matters and continued into the kitchen without a second thought. On the table she saw the newspapers that always appeared there in the morning as long as her dad continued to pay for it. She looked down on it and saw a familiar castle. She looked up at her father's old school pictures and saw it. There behind the three old friends towered the old castle of Hogwarts school.

Ire looked at the headlines and frowned, "I can't read yet... I wonder what's going on?"

She eyed her father's Thunderstrike and made her decision. Padding silently to the broom she took it and ran to the widow. Mounting the broom she floated to the lock and opened the window. Harry's bedroom door suddenly opened and with a gasp Ire shot through the window at breakneck speed.

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"What do you think Drac- Drake? Up for the challenge?" Ron said throwing the paper down in a superior motion. Drake looked down at the paper and saw the big bold letters. HOGWARTS SCHOOL UNDER ATTACK DARK LORD BACK! Drake looked down on the paper with an expressionless face thinking, Time to take up arms.

"I think it's time that we find comrades and attack. The Dark Lord's copy is alive and if we kill him... the end of him will finally be at hand." Merriam said. Ron smiled at her, his teacher of the telepathic powers he received through Falsaya. She had showed him the ropes but warned him that went Falsaya power drained he would loose the ability till she recharge. He left Falsaya to be the thinking focal point.

"Is this what your vast net of telepaths say?" Drake asked leaning back in the chair already set on his actions.

Merriam stared at him for a moment. Most people wouldn't notice but loving a once pleasant telepath let Drake knew went Merriam was poking around in his brain, the slightly fuzziness gave it away. "I say that we go with your plan of action. After all you spent three hundred year training with a legend did you not?" Drake nodded.

Ron didn't even ask trusting Merriam's judgment and just follow them as they mounted brooms and left to battle.

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Harry yawned, awakening to the soft body of Nome. It was funny how things worked out. Hermione hadn't even been out of his life for over a month and he found the perfect girl to replace her, no, to fill the role Hermione could not. Harry stroked Nome's body thinking her to still be asleep.

"Finally woke up have you? I have a feeling today won't be good... let's stay here just a little bit longer, Harry. Just you and me before we have the world to face?" Nome pled. Harry smiled up at her and brought his arms about her.

It's funny how I thought life would begin when I married Hermione, Harry thought, but now it seems life is just starting for me when my time with Hermione finished. Romantically Harry reached out and stroked Nome's face. "Nome, I love you." She nodded closing her eyes. A frown befell Harry's handsome face. "Nome what's wrong? Did I do something you didn't like, was I bad?"

Nome looked at him in shock, Didn't he realize? He worry creased face gave his worries away, "Harry, love, you were wonderful," she paused choosing her words, "your experience made me feel quite inadequate. I wish I would have been a better bed mate for you. I really am sorry. Don't fret I'm just remembering something."

Harry gasped, "I'm sorry! I just remembered how it felt in, um, you. I'm sorry, I should have been more gentle with a virgin."

Nome just gave a sad smile, "It's really alright Harry," She said kissing him to ease up his worry, "I just worry for my daughter." She inwardly winced at her error.

Harry lazily opened his eyes smiling, "Kiss me again Nome. Kiss me again before Ire wakes up, I want to have this perfect moment forever in my mind." She held back her gasp in favor for a kiss, he hadn't realized! Thank God! She inwardly jumped for joy.

Nome felt sinful as her kiss had lead to other things that a little girl shouldn't hear. She still regretted the wonderful happening twenty minutes later as she left Harry's bed in a robe to check on Ire. Opening the door she found the bed empty and toy scattered on the floor. Biting her lip Nome hoped Ire hadn't heard, You're joking right? With all that darned screaming I'm surprised the girl didn't run to her daddy's room worried that he was bring killed.

Pushing increasing guilt she walked into the kitchen where Ire would no doubt be waiting for breakfast. She was met with an empty table with a frightening newspaper. HOGWARTS SCHOOL UNDER ATTACK DARK LORD BACK! The headlines made Nome flip the newspaper open trying to read as fast as possible. She closed her eyes trying to hold her mind together. "Ire," she breathed looking around the apartment. No broom, open window, Not good, Nome thought.

Making her way quickly back to Harry's room she imparted him with the news. He nodded as she concluded news. She waited as he stared of into nothing. "Harry?"

He stood up abruptly, "Get dressed. We're going after my daughter."

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Falsaya groaned as she got up. A heavy weight held down her left side. Funky plastic stuff seamed buried in every bend and fold of her body. Blushing she remember what happened and how Charlie had seemed everywhere and nowhere at once during their lovemaking. His mind was now lightly touching hers even as he slept.

She sighted happily now truly complete. Yes, she had had Ron as a forever-bonded friend because of a mistake. Yet, Ron had loved Rica and married her. Falsaya had thought her sixteen-year-old life had ended there but she had grown over the year slowly with Ron. He became the brother that only story book characters had. She loved him now like she did not love him back then. She still wished she had a love like Ron and Rica had when she was sixteen, now she did.

"Charlie?" She called to him. She in return got an intimate thought back from Charlie. She blushed as she finally made a way out from under him. Stumbblinh into the clothes Charlie had seemingly slid off of her hours ago with trouble. She stood up tired and in pain. Charlie finally rolled and followed her example.

He smiled down at her as they embraced for another kiss. She fell to pieces as she found only Charlie could make her. As peacefully as she suddenly felt her world was broken by a sharp 'HELP ME!' from Ron calling to her from across the world. She pulled away from Charlie screaming from the pain Ron's message had delivered.

"Darling what's wrong?" Charlie asked his mind already swimming through hers to find out. Charlie too fell back as he was met with Ron's screams for help.

"Falsaya why is he in your head? How? Tell me!" Charlie begged fearing his brother had stole the only thing he loved more then dragons.

Falsaya was shaking volently trying to stop Ron. Trying to relax him. After a long moment of fearing she was having a seizure Falsaya relaxed in his arms. "The Death Eaters are on them. They are trying to get to Hogwarts. Draco bares a sword, Ron is a source for Merriam, but she stopped fighting, she won't say why. We have to go help them. Charlie we have to go to Hogwarts! I'll explain when all is done."

Charlie nodded without hesitation as he brought her close to apparate them. Blinking into Hogsmeade they were met with hundreds of wands on them ready to curse.

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"MMOMMMMIIIEEEE! DADDIEEEEEE!" Sophia cried pounded the ground near her parents. How dare they! How dare they die! How could they do this to her! Why? She thought pounding the ground still harder. The battle was still going on around her she could still heard it. She felt so cold and dead wishing that the evil man had killed her too.

They hadn't done anything? Her family was just coming up to give some of the summer students some of the hand made toys. The basket lay toppled over not three feet away. Why had the man killed them! He had heartlessly downed her mother and father, yet pointing his wand at Sophia he could not curse her to death. "I HATE YOU!" She screamed hoping the man could hear her!

She finally felt against a tree trunk tired and crying. She could not see Fred beside her but the warmth in her heart gave her a pleasant shiver. "Be happy little one." Fred said hugging her. He could feel his brother near by bring as single woman closed to the lonely girl.

Sophia heard the tree branches snapping. Okay she was scared now, she hadn't wanted the man to come back! She did want to be with her parents but she was still scared to die. From the tree emerged a pretty blonde witch holding out her wand. Sophia squeaked pulling herself closing to the tree. "Don't worry sweetheart." Fred said patting the girl. She did indeed not fear the woman and promptly cried out running to the woman.

Do to George's added help the woman had calmed and not killed the first living thing that moved. Instead she embraced Sophia and realized what had happened to the girl by the dead bodies on the floor. "You can live with me if you like..." The woman said stroking the crying girl's back. Sophia nodded not letting go of the woman.

Fred turned to George, "I think we can do this job with no problem." Already they felt their power growing with every person they gave just a little hope to. Nodding they jumped back into the air to help other people in need.

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Alarms screamed wildly waking Hermione from her sleep. She looked up at her empty classroom due to fill any day soon. "What's going on?" She asked herself. Already she reached for her wand ready to meet whatever had set off the warning alarm.

The corridor was empty as she made her way slowly along. Distant sounds could be heard as she got closer to the Great Hall. Her heart began to pound as she heard the other faculty and staff screaming out to each other. Who are they fighting? She thought coming up on a dark corridor.

She made herself look at what was happening. She saw the dark figure of Albus Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey on the floor. With a little more light I could see who's beyond them. She thought chancing it.

She saw the dim light revealed the short Professor Flitwick. Hermione gasped at the horrible black thing towering over him. The creature's bright red eyes watched the professor unblinking. An insane laughed echoed off the corridor walls. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." The monster cried out blindly.

"Good job sweet. Now, go get that watcher there. You see her the one that thinks she can't be seen. Get her love." A man said standing over the monster. Hermione was shocked at how lovingly the man stroked the beast.

Her shock wore off fast as the beast stood upright and began to charge at her. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." The being continued to laugh. Hermione turned and run as fast as her long legs would carry her. Oh please. Please don't let it catch me! Hermione thought to herself as she round another corridor.

She dashed into an unused room and up to the dusty cabinet. She opened quickly sliding in. "I'm sorry..." came a meek voice that Hermione could identify.

"GINNY!" She grasped jumping out to protect her friend. Flying out of the cabinet Hermione came face-to-face with a narcotized looking Ginny. Looking at the pale faced zombie-like cheeked Ginny frightened Hermione more then the near by monster. "Oh Ginny what did they do to you."

Ginny looked at her as her eyes flashed red, "I'm sorry." Swinging her arm out Hermione received a hard punch to the face. Screaming out she fell to the floor. "I'm sorry..." Came another weak mutter as Ginny threw herself on Hermione and began hitting her forcefully.

"Stop love. You'll hurt my extra source. You know I use her to increase my energy." Came a wispy voice. Hermione took one look at a boy much like Harry smiling happily. Looking back at Ginny the shock made Hermione close her eyes and rest.

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"Oh Arthur I never should have." Molly cried yet again for the thousandth time. Her husband came to her side slowly stroking his wife's back. "I wish I could take back that horrible deal!"

Arthur frowned, "We were young, desperate, and foolish. You couldn't expect us to know what the consequences would have been for today."

Molly slapped her husband away, "Don't you pull that on me! We did! It even told us, but we were selfish! Why did we make a deal with that thing!"

Arthur held her tight forcing her for once in his life, "We did it because we love them."

Molly let her hair fall back crying, "We have to tell them after all this is over. We have to."

Arthur nodded as the long forgotten happening swarmed to the surface of his mind once more.

*"It's done!" A young nervous Molly said. Arthur smiled at his sweet thin wife.

Arthur backed away from the blood spots on the ground as the red liquid took to flames. Molly looked at him with uncertainty as flames began to lick up to the sky. "What do you want now? I was in the middle of a poker game with Al." said a man. Molly spun around to the shady looking man with inky black hair.

Molly gasped, "Who are you?" The pale figure seemed to glide over smiling evilly. Molly wanted to step back but found her ability to move had been ceased.

"You called. Did you not want a doing of deals?" The man said pointing to the flaming circle on the ground. Smiling he made his way around and through the flames smiling the whole while, "Oh you two are wonderful. You did the summoning excellently. Now I ask what would you like of me?"

Arthur spoke up first, "We want children."

The man seemed to suppress the need to laugh. "And?"

Molly gulped, "Just children. A-and a girl. Yes, a girl. I would like a girl." She seemed to ponder her request all of a sudden.

"Any other details?' The man asked. Molly and Arthur shook their heads. "Then, what will you give me?"

Arthur tried to worry it properly, "You, you can have our material happiness till the last one of my kin is dead."

The man raised his brow, "Till the last one dies? Are you certain? You humans have so much material greed?" He was met with nods. He sighed, "Very well, I warned you. You will have children, and a girl, only one. In turn for your children you shall live poor lives, as will your children. Till the last one in your line dies." The man said shaking hands with Arthur before they could object.

He turned curly to Molly and bowed, "You carry, so our deal begins." The man said and disappeared.

Molly instantly broke down and cried, "Oh Arthur what have I done!"*

"Molly, we made the deal with it and paid the price. When all our children are gone their children will finally live right. Have no regrets Molly all should turn out well. I'm certain." Arthur said turning to go. Unaware was Arthur of George and Fred in spirit leaving their father for the last time with their hope.

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Severus sniffed the air again trying to pad a clear path. No one was down the corridor. Where did they put the staff? He went deeper into the school levels. The air became chilled, Must be in the dungeons.

Suddenly a soft scent of roses trailed to his nose. Hermione, He thought and followed the fleeting scent. The air became much to chill for even him. "Someone help." Came a faint whisper.

Sliding up to an unguarded down Severus opened it up and appeared to its occupants as the black wolf thing. "Snape!" Hermione smiled knowing who it was.

He looked among the group of teachers and staff that had been locked up. Dumbledore was the one in the worst condition due to all the chills and wetness. Dumbledore gave a look up at Severus, "It's my son. My adopted son! He is back through the demon child."

Severus knew everything finally fell into place with him. He knew enough to know how to stop Tom. He and Dumbledore were probably the only people who did. The only people with enough gathered evidence in one mind to kill him once and for all.

"SNAPE! Look out!" Hermione shouted. Preoccupied with his thoughts he hadn't smelt the dark wizard coming behind him.

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Ire smiled enjoying the feel of flying through the air on her father's broom. Yeah her Kid Wind 5000 was cool but it didn't get past three feet and so many safe guards on it she didn't even call it a broom. It was more like a swing without chains. It was a good thing the Thunderstrike had pre-programmed location or Ire would have been lost by now.

She had just hopped on it and was open the window when she had said, "Now which way is Hogwarts." When the broom spun madly up assuming standard flying height and darted off towards Hogwarts.

"Wonder where it's brain is?" Ire asked fumbling around the sturdy broom. She found a small sphere hidden in the broom tail with flashing lights. "S-cool!" Ire giggled.

Ire quickly learned you don't poke magic thing's brains. They tend to fail and make a nose dive to the ground. Ire was happy for two things. 1. The broom had already made it to Hogwarts and 2. That her daddy taught her how to ride a broom. Ire dropped to the ground happy that she was still in one piece.

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"We're only a few minutes away till we reach a break in the forest Merriam." Ron said turning to look at her. "Where did she go?' Drake just shrugged. Ron frowned pulling on Falsaya's distant power to seek her out. He was met with stranger's minds and untamed animals.

"Looks like she split on us. She seemed to ready to fight, I guess Arthur didn't teach me enough about people?" Drake said tonelessly. Ron glared at him, How dare he! How dare he think he knew Merriam better then he!

And follow Drake to the end of the Evil One... The woman's words ran through he ears. Sighing Ron let his anger seep away and his link with Falsaya die down. "Who's Arthur?"

Drake smiled softly as if remembering a loved one, "He's the man I wish was my father."

Ron shook of the sorry feeling and continued on feeling a strange tingling sensation. "Do you feel that Drake?" Turning to Drake he saw the fatigued stumble. "Drake!"

Drake stumbled into the bushes yawning, "So tired..." Ron held Drake up as they stumbled farther out of the forest into the Hogwarts grounds. Drake suddenly regained his strength and walked freely. "I was so sleepy all of a sudden!"

Ron felt fine, "I... She called me Dreamer! That's it! There must be a sleep incantation around the border of the forest and if you don't pass it fast enough you fall asleep!"

Drake smiled, "You, Ron, are not as dumb as you look." Ron laughed noticing Drake address him by his first name for the first time. Ron felt strange like the long bridge that separated them had just gotten shorter.

Their silence was broke by a wild scream from above. "It's a little girl!" Ron shouted seeing the darting figure of a raven-haired girl jump to the ground as her broom crashed.

"She's much to small for that broom! Why is a little kid here?!" Drake shouted running to the girl.

"Drake no!" Ron shouted as he saw the Dark Wizard pointing his wand at Drake. Ron threw his hand forward as if it could make anything better. Suddenly the guard toppled over and Ron could swear he felt just a bit stronger.

Their was a familiar giggle of the twins floating in the air. Sandman seemed to be whispered into Ron's ear but he was too preoccupied with the living to bother with the spirited. "Drake!" Ron shouted running to the silver haired man protecting the young girl.

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"Nome! How does she know how to ride my broom!" Harry sobbed to his lover. She sighed comforting by not reminding him he had given her lessons.

"Don't worry Harry. If Ire's anything like her Daddy the Dark Lord will be dead before we get there." Nome said trying to reassure him.

His gripped tightened on her slim waist as she got closer to the Hogwarts School. She could see the towers rising in the sky darkly.

"She'll be okay. She'll be okay." Harry chanted like a soothing mantra. Nome inwardly hoped he was right.

"Harry... how did Tom come back?" Nome asked hoping he already knew the answer that would end this all.

"Ginny, it has to be Ginny. He probably came back through her. He appeared, I suspect, after Demise left. After Ginny acquired her great bone crown. After she had the power to wish him back." Harry said now calm trying to put the pieces together. "He must have left some of himself in Ginny. From the Diary! That's through her, by the diary, now with new powers. But that still doesn't explain the dreams. Of the woman."

Nome nodded, "Yes the woman that warned you about the dangers to come."

Harry nodded darkly, "Yes, now the question is how did he bend Ginny to his will? Nome," Harry said softly, "why don't you tell me how he did that?"

Nome looked at him strangely, "Why do you think I know?"

Harry frowned, "I know you know because you where around when Tom was born. When the curse was placed on upon on him and everyone he ever bonded with... Why don't you tell me Demon of Light?"

Nome sighed closing her tearing away from the harsh winds. "It all started with us..."

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Harry stumbled on to the Northern Tower relatively unscathed, thanks to Nome's magic. "Harry..." Nome said touching his shoulder. He pulled his arm away from her.

"They all must be here by now... It's only right for the final show down." Harry said coldly descending the tower steps.

Nome watched Harry wild descend. She could sense all the guards Harry killed ever before he saw them. He did not know, he couldn't possibly know what he was doing. He was more frightened by every dead guard that appeared. She tried to tap his power to dim it but his lineage left her unable to control it once it entered her.

"What happened to them?" Harry asked after the tenth guard was seen. Nome just frowned. He turned quickly on her, "YOU KNOW! You know it, why can't you just tell me everything? Why can't you trust me? I love you Nome isn't that enough for you to help me?"

Nome began to cry, "My Lord. It is my Lord's will, I cannot tell you want you need to know, you must figure it out on your own. I am SO SORRY!" She turned on her heels and ran.

Harry didn't follow her, he didn't have to, to know she would be gone when he turned the corner.

"Harry?" A voice called out. Harry sighed, It's time.

"Hello Hermione." Harry said turning to face the staff of Hogwarts led by Hermione and a black Animagus wolf.

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"Don't please! We're here to help." Charlie said pulling Falsaya against him. The friendly wizards brought their wands down.

"You are a Weasley aren't you?" Someone said from the crowd, their voice seemed like wind.

Another suddenly hissed to them, "You're late! Take this, their waiting for you!"

A shinny piece of metal flew towards him and as he grasped it the pulling sensation shot them through the barrier into Hogwarts.

"Charlie!" Falsaya screamed never having used a portkey before. They slammed into the focus point and flew into desks.

Charlie fell against a cabinet the door falling open against his weight. "No! Don't hurt me!" A little boy shouted.

Falsaya groaned looking up at the little naked boy. "Oh sweetie," Falsaya said using her mind on the boy, "we won't hurt you. We'll help you."

The boy smiled at her softly still timid as she wrapped a make shift cloak around him. "What's you're name?" she smiled comfortingly.

The boy grinned softly, "Zachary."

"I heard noises come from this room! Hurry let's check it, the Lord is mad since one teacher got away." Man deep voices.

"Charlie!" Falsaya gasped. Charlie reached for his wand only to find it was gone.

Tension growing as second ticked on the boy gasp and ran into the closet. Charlie looked confused then shocked as the boy came out with a sword.

"One of the great four swords!" Falsaya hissed grabbing it. The boy scowled at her as she brought the holy object into the air. "Sword of the Great," she spun the sword and looked at the hilt, "Helga Hufflepuff! I call on you to aid us! Bring us your mighty heir to protect us!"

The door swung open as a great wave of air filled the room. There was a grunt and two muffled shouts. Zachary had run back to hide in the closet and Charlie blocked Falsaya as the air cleared to reveal the tall figure of Bill Weasley.

"Bill?" Falsaya gasped.

"Charlie?" Bill coughed, sitting upon the two wizards.

"Falsaya?" Charlie gasped.

"Who?" came Zachary's squeak. Before any answers could be made everyone felt the strange click echo against the walls and within second the room was once again empty.

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"Ginny... sweet, you're letting things get by you. Let us all dine outside of the great hall tonight? Shall you set up the tables outside, say in from of the school? Come on, you can do it... everyone in the castle outside," Tom paused turning to a sad image of the once beautiful image of Ginny, "do the honors love."

Ginny nodded raising her fingers, with a snap of her fingers the echo shook the wall casting anyone outside to behold Tom's great victory feast.

Ginny found her own body seated royally beside Tom's head chair. Before her sat all the dark wizards of Tom's inner and outer circle. The perfect food confections made by the elves did not shock Ginny. The sight of all her friends seated at the end of the table sent her mind reeling.

Tom seemed cool as he pointed his finger at the end of the table. "Seize them."

Ginny watched in silent shock as Hermione, Harry, Gill, Tom, and Drake pulled swords from sheaths and the fight began. She watched as Professor Flitwick much to old to fight any more pulled a raven haired boy and Harry's daughter Ire out of the way. She wanted to scream at the frightening scene of Professor Snape sheading his human skin in favor of a strong black wolf.

Blood and pain, anger and hate! Is that all I am meant for? Can I not have love! Can I not have peace! I want to stop! I want is all to end! Ginny thought as a lone tears slide down her unmoving face.

"You don't want that... If you wish it enough you can do it. You don't want that." Someone said. From the crowd at seemed to have stopped came Harry's friend Nome. She seemed to trail behind herself as she sulked to stand by Ginny wiping as her red hair. "You don't want that honey. You don't want any of it gone... You don't not one bit."

"No... You must come back! You must join them and tell them the holy blades are the only thing that will destroy him!" Another female voice cried out. From within the crowd Ginny saw Ron's boss Merriam.

"Help me..." Ginny called out her voice slurring.

"We can't... I can't." Nome said. Sitting down where Ginny couldn't see her she continued, "I was the one who did all this... It's my fault. If I hadn't given up you, my first holy born... this would have never happened."

"Now, now," Merriam soothed falling by Nome, "It wasn't you fault, it was the constant deals. It was you, it was Werline, it was me, Nome dear it was so many."

Ginny felt the connection to her body resume, standing up she turned to the two women seeing them as they really were. "Fallen angels... we are all fallen angels... It's time we fixed this!"

Nome and Merriam's dull gray eyes seemed to slightly shin again as they smiled. "That's my daughter." Nome said standing up to embrace Ginny.

"What about Mrs. Weasley?" Ginny asked embracing her true mother. Pulling away Ginny knew she now looked like them. Gray skin and dull eyes, yet she was proud.

Turning to the world she gasped as it suddenly roared to life. Harry already had one arm dead at his side as he wielded the great sword of Gryffindor. Hermione was already scared for life when a dark wizard cursed her face as she brought him down with the sword of Ravenclaw. Bill tried not to get sick as the powers of the Hufflepuff sword beheaded another man.

"UNITE THEM!" Ginny screamed, "unite the swords! Bring Excalibur's twin to life! You must unite the swords!" she cried out running towards her battling friends.

She turned just in time to avoid a sword through her chest. She saw him and his death. Drake was fighting valiantly beside Harry as several wizards advanced on them. How they and the Hogwarts staff were still alive were even beyond Ginny's faith. A dark wizard had made it close enough to Drake and plunged a sword into his heart.

Ginny cried out to him as he fell to her arms. "Four to one not three... Tom won't even hand it over."

She looked up at her ex-lover Tom as he laughed madly covered in blood from his own men. Gleaming in his hand was the fourth holy sword Ibur. Bill had Ex, Hermione has Cal, and Harry wields Gryffindor's warsword! Excalibur! Drake wields the Excalibur!

She let the tears fall down as she looked down at Drake who already had blood running down his chin and neck. "You know what to do love... May the Guardians of Avalon protect you." Curling his hands around her he handed Excalibur off to her and died.

"Harry! Harry! The Sorting hat! We need the sorting hat!" Hermione screamed. Ginny understood as she pulled her strength from deep inside her and accio'ed the hat forth.

She watched as the hat rested in the hands of Harry's daughter Ire. "Call them!" Ginny whispered fiercely. She watched as the little girl put on the hat and was covered in a bright light. Ire seemed to become an earthbound Angel as her body became a walking glob of white light.

Ginny watched as Ire walked forward, killing all that dared touch her without pure intentions. Hermione, Bill, Harry, and Tom lost control of their swords as they to were covered in bright light as well. She knew it was to late to bring back Excalibur's twin. She hadn't had enough time to hand the sword to a friend that was not part angel. She saw the four swords become lodged in Ire's white form.

"Come my love... destroy my sword." Tom but whispered sending Ginny's feet towards him. She screamed out trying to turn but before she knew what was happening the true Excalibur was being raised above her head and came slamming down on the Slytherin sword shattering it to pieces.

The white light drew back into the Sorting hat and the faint image of the four founders that had just begun to appear swiftly disappeared. Ire coughed up blood as she to began to die. The swords that had meant to be united saving the chosen wearer of the hat had not become one and were killing her.

Hermione reacted first pulling her sword away then taking Ire into her grasp and attempting to save her life. "Hermione look out!" Bill hissed much to late. As Ire's life was saved Hermione's was lost to a sword in the back.

"Give me the sword Ginny." Tom urged. Ginny again cried out for help and was answered by Harry. He pulled the sword from her grasp and brought it against Tom.

"Why? Why did you do all this?" Harry asked drawing a stream of blood from Tom's neck.

"Ginny..." Tom smiled as Ginny took a spot in front of him and before the sword.

"Falsaya... Merriam...Charlie... help me... Kill me." Ginny said as she wrapped her hands around the Excalibur Harry held in shock.

She felt them plunge into her mind striking at her madly. "Ginny, give me the sword." Tom said. Ginny could not comply as her arms and legs were taken over by force and she was turned up against Tom.

"Ginny, give me the sword!" Tom snarled. Ginny felt her self draw into her mind and there she was confronted with herself.

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"Choose me..." Said twelve-year-old Ginny.

"Choose me..." Said virgin Ginny.

"Choose me..." Said twenty-year-old Ginny.

"Choose me..." Said non-virgin Ginny.

"Choose me..." Said the Ginny in love with Tom.

"Choose me..." Said the Ginny in love with Draco.

"Choose me..." Said the Ginny in love with Collin.

"Why?" Said Ginny.

"Choose us, choose who you want to be." All the Ginny's answered at once.

"What if I don't want to be any of you?" Ginny wined.

"You don't have that choice." Said the virgin Ginny.

"You haven't earned that choice." Said the Ginny in love with Draco.

"Because you lie to much." Said the Ginny in love with Collin.

"Choose." A foreign voice said.

Ginny bite her lip as she close her eyes to her other selves. "I choose, to fight, to fight with Drake... with Draco child of the first dragon! I choose fight till the death!"

Opening her eyes she was greeted with the most handsome face from the past, "Avalon protected you love." Draco smiled.

"Draco!" Ginny cried feeling herself fall apart like a broken mirror.

"Fight with me love. That is what you wanted... fight with me and I'll put you back together when it's all over." Draco said hugging her.

"What do I have to do to earn my wings?" Ginny said.

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Harry looked at the frozen from of Ginny and Tom trying to wrestle the sword from her hand.

"What do I have to do to earn my wings?" Ginny said aloud. Tom pulled away from her as she opened her eyes. "Hello Dark Lord." She said in a stone cold male voice.

"Draco Malfoy? You traitor! How did you steal her body?" Tom grinned.

"I didn't steal it... we but share it to finish the purpose." Draco's voice called from Ginny's body.

"Our Lord asks us to deliver a message Tom dear." Ginny/Draco said smiling as she advanced.

"What would that be." Tom said annoyed.

Ginny/Draco laughed as the brought the sword away from her body, "You're not welcome at the gates of Heaven!"

With that declaration Tom died, not by sword, and not by magic. His body just gave up and he fell to the floor dead.

Harry watched the entire scene in shock. Ginny turned to face him gray eyes and all. With a smile only Draco could have managed she spoke, "Tell my parents I love them. Tell everyone I love them and I'm happy." And just liked Tom Ginny's body gave up and she collapsed dead.

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"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust." The priest said as the coffin was lowered to the ground. Harry was silent with one hand curled in Nome's and another on Ire's shoulder.

It all happened so quick. This was the last funeral. In the past week they had attended so many gravesites Harry was tired of death. Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, Draco Malfoy, and Ginny Weasley just to name a few. Now Harry stood above the grave of Ron's ex-boss Merriam.

Parting he watched Ron, Rica, and his baby walk away before the muggle and wizard news groups could bother him in his time of grieving. He was now the sole owner of Wizzen.

"She's finally forgiven. She has atoned for giving Tom the power of us." Nome said. Harry knew that Merriam had been blinded by Tom's lie. She had given him power over all fallen angels in order for him to gain the love of his true love, Ginny. She had always loved Draco so Tom knew he would never have her and he had taken the power of the fallen in place of it. Giving her life to control Ginny's condemned body had paid back her foolish deal.

Snape walked away with his new wife, Kate, and his son Zachary. Pansy had fought with him in court and lost all rights to Zachary after an uncontrolled outbreak during a court session where she had seen Zachary and Ire playing quietly together. Now Snape was truly happy with his new family.

Charlie, Harry knew, was going to announce his engagement to Falsaya tonight at the Weasley Family dinner, now three Weasleys short. Charlie would also reveal his physic abilities and join the Physic Awareness Foundation and get training with his ability

Mister and Miss Weasley were now average class wizards. The prophecy, ' You will have children, and a girl, only one. In turn for your children you shall live poor lives, as will your children. Till the last one in your line dies.' Was not as bad as the fallen angel made it out to be. In truth it was when Ginny's life ended all would come back to them.

Mrs. Weasley forgave her sons, Fred and George, for turning their back to her will years back, becoming Wiccan and starting their joke shop. She was glad that they had left behind a beautiful baby that in several month would leave Mrs. Weasley grandmother to one, maybe two, children if the legend of the Twin Hopes carried on.

Hermione's family was happy that Ire lived and that their daughter had giving up her life in order to save and carry on the great Ravenclaw and Gryffindor line through her daughter. "She still loved you, you know?" Her father had told Harry. Harry had known all along that she had never stopped loving him, sadly their relationship was not meant to be. Fate had seen to that in her death.

Harry knew things were being sorted out, yet he also knew things would eventually become peacefully. Even if for a time, live would balance out and life would bloom without fear of evil striking a deathly blow. He would eventually give Nome the ring that seemed to dream holes in his mind and make her his wife. He would have a great big family and love them all in place for the poor family Ire had seemed to have.

Yet, now everything seemed surreal. To happy, to free, Harry was scared. He wasn't use to this. He missed the fear of death and the heroic campaigns he and his friend would undertake.

"Things change love, they always do. Don't go with the flow, but don't fight too much. Rather just stand by and take it in. Enjoy it. You'll be happy when you see the pattern. Trust me." Nome said squeezing his hand tight as they left.

"You have eons of proof to back this up I take it?" Harry said raising a brow. It will be different marriaged to an Angel... I don't think anyone's done that before.

Harry looked over Nome's shoulder to see Ire pushing up her eyebrows with her hands. "Honey?" Harry smiled.

"How do you do that thing with your eyebrows?" Ire asked. Harry and Nome broke out laughing.

"You'll learn soon enough." Harry foretold.

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"Draco... tell me again the prophecy Stallion gave the Dragon..." Ginny said as she embraced Draco again for the thousandth time.

Draco smiled happily, "Certainly, The Spirit of the Dragon flowing Throughout Infinity with A Heart Undying, It is the beginning and the end, forever repeating."

"Draco..."

"Yes?"

"Forever is a wonderful thing now..."

"I know love."

The End

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So what do you think of the end? And yes, I arranged the titles like that just for this ending! ^^ Do you like?

D-Chan