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A/n: I am so sorry about the loads of space in between paragraphs. I honestly suck at doing all this random web stuff and it didn't exactly turned out as fabulous as I wanted it to be but thank you so much anyway for reading it even though it was pretty much a BAD rip off! I am so sorry. I feel so bad. Anyways, we have come to the 2nd last chapter of this story. This is almost the ending or may I say the beginning of the real story Le Gin Seduisant Diabolique. After this story, I will try to write another one that is quite similar but more dramatic and possibly darker than this one. The summary of the story will be written at the very bottom and at the very end of the next chapter. So yes, before I forget, I would like to thank all the people who reviewed this story. You have been absolutely brilliant and of course, very supporting in your own special ways. So, thank you and hopefully you'll enjoy this chapter. Have a blast people! Rock on! – Angel-Hiragizawa32
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They took the path of no return,
Walked in unison towards the dark oath the spoke,
Murdered, assassinate and killed all in one,
Towards all the innocent souls they took,
The 4 powers have been brought down,
One evil the others good,
2 ashes fallen to the cold ground,
And the other 2 kept the way they should.
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Hermione stood her ground, looking at the two people that she had now taken to despise, hate and of course, fear. She didn't like the fact that she was alone and the two were looking very sinister. She knew that somehow, something had happened to both Harry and Ron. Tears started forming and slowly making its way down her cheeks. She fell to the ground, on her knees, sobbing her heart out in front of the Dark couple. She had the sudden feel that she had lost two of the most important people in her life. Ron was gone and so was Harry. The physical closeness of both Virginia and Draco did not help the situation. They had a blank look on their face and they made no move that implied that they were going to do anything to her. She looked at them, glaring death daggers at the two.
"Well, aren't you going to just end my life here since you already taken two others?" Hermione shouted at the two.
Virginia walked towards Hermione, keeping eye contact with the girl. Draco stayed at his spot, not even bothering to deal with it. He knew that Virginia had a lot in mind and of course, a lot to torture. She had hatred towards Granger as well but not as much as she had for her brother and Potter. Granger played the girl part of the group and the brain part of the group. Virginia outwitted her in a lot of things but was never given any credit at all. That was what pissed her off the most. Ever since the first time she met Granger, she received nothing but ignorance and of course arrogance. Oh course, Ginny was a very conniving bitch and when Virginia was in place, she had not just revenge in her mind.
"I know you are anticipating your death but you don't have to go through the whole dramatic scene of it. Honestly Granger, I've taken your drama for far too long. The hug during your second year, the flirting, the mind, the kiss on the cheek and the rest of you weird fairytale life have brought a lot of help to Potter in his quest to destroy all evil. It was very brilliant of you to figure out the clues but of course, not brilliant enough to notice something wrong with me", Virginia said.
Hermione stood up and pointed her wand at Virginia, straight at the chest. Hermione had anger in her eyes and Virginia had an evil glimmer sparkling in hers. Hermione had challenged Virginia to a duel. A one on one duel that will decide their fate on who will survive and who will die. Virginia smirked, accepting the challenge. She turned and looked at Draco, who smiled and winked at her. Virginia turned back to Hermione who was now in a rather aggravated mood. She sneered and snapped her fingers. In a split second, she was gone along with Hermione.
Draco was left to deal with the two demented limp bodies of Potter and Weasley. He shook his head in disgust and hung both Potter and Weasley on the ceiling by their legs. It seems that they were unconscious. It was either that or they were no longer in mind to do anything. Draco smirked. He had made Potter paralyzed for life by removing breaking his spine. He looked as Weasley. The Red headed nut was insane. Virginia did a very good job with that brother of hers. Now, he had to look for something to do. Then, he felt some sort of a twist in power. Something was wrong. He closed his eyes and search for the source of the twist of power.
"Well…well….well…. what do we have here?" Draco said to himself.
Voldie isn't dead, yet.
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The tension was strong between the two. They kept their distance just enough to shoot each other with the appropriate spells, hexes and curses. It was going to be a fair duel. It was going to an equal one as well. Not only emotional, physical as well. It was going to be a battle of wit and a battle of strength. No one would have ever thought that Hermione Granger and Virginia Weasley would come to this or would ever duel. Hermione stood ready, waiting for Virginia. Virginia had the smirk on her face that made Hermione want to just go up to her and slap it off her face. It was going to be one of the biggest bitch fights in the history of Wizards and Witches.
"I sense a question in you, Granger. Before we start, I want you to ask the question", Virginia said.
That shocked Hermione a bit. Virginia could read her mind.
"Why? I want to know why you did it. Harry, Ron and I have always protected you and always cared for you whenever we could. Why did you do it? Why did you betray us?" Hermione asked.
Virginia started cackling. She laughed a bitter laugh.
"God Granger, aren't you a little thick one? I think that we need to have another trip down to memory lane", Virginia said.
But just before Virginia could snap her fingers, Hermione had already sent a hex on Virginia, causing her to slam towards a wall. Virginia stood up, black aura and dark flames surrounding her body. Hermione had her wand out, ready to strike whatever Virginia had in mind for her. The only problem was that Virginia had made it that there were 3 of her at one time causing Hermione to be confused on who the real Virginia was. In an action sequence, the three Virginia's came onto Hermione and attacked her at the same time.
"Aflaemaera!" Virginia shouted.
Hermione felt a threefold blast towards her chest and she flew backwards, hitting the wall. She felt her body sting in pain and she heard a loud crack. Something was broken but she didn't know what. She forced herself to stand up. She had to do something to make sure that Virginia gets all the slapping that she needs to wake up from whatever kind of trance she is in. Hermione's determination was admirable and yet, hell annoying!
Virginia continued striking Hermione without mercy. She sent the girl flying all over the place and made sure that she broke all of her bones. Virginia's dark sense was in her and she was ruthless. Hermione was in so much pain that she could not even breathe a moan or yelp. Everything that Virginia did to Hermione was beyond cruel. At one point, Hermione would be in emotional pains. Virginia would send memory taunts in her mind that reminded her about every single thing that could bring her down. The repeating sight of Harry and Ron's fight earlier on which caused them to be demented was not helping her either. Hermione was crying silent tears and suffering a painful torture.
"You bitch…….. You heartless bitch….. How could you do this to us after all we have done for you?" Hermione said, bitterly.
Hermione was lying on her stomach, face down. She was too weak to move. Virginia was not done with her yet. The moment Hermione let out her question; Virginia's flame went larger and went darker. Without answering Hermione's question, Virginia went up to her and waved her arm, causing Hermione too float up in the air. Hermione saw the sparkle in Virginia's black orbs. She knew it was her last moment. Virginia held out a lightning spear on her hands. It was sharp and it looked like a blade in some twisted ways. She gave Hermione a smile and struck her down, aiming the spear straight to her heart. The spear went through and at that moment, Hermione's eyes widened at the amount of pain and numbness coming to her at one time.
A memory flash of everything in her life came to her from the worst moments to the best and to the last. The faces of her parents, Professor Dumbledore, Hagrid, Professor McGonagall, the Weasleys, Ron and Harry came straight to her mind. The last image was of Ginny, the young and sweet innocent little Ginny who was waving at her. Hermione felt her body go numb and she could feel the blood running through her. She was pierced straight at the heart. She fell to the ground, in lingering pain. Slowly, her eyes became tired and she closed them, forever.
Virginia stood before the dead girl. Granger was finally dead. She held out her hand, once again. She waved her arm leaving the body to be incinerated, left in ashes. Green flows of energy appeared and Virginia sucked it in. It felt good. Now that Granger was dead and the other two was dealt with, she had nothing more in her mind. She felt at peace. Her body started glowing with dark energy. She had taken the life of the one that she had despised.
'The reason why I did it, Hermione was because you never cared. You never cared like you were supposed to. You ignored me all my life and you took everything from me. You, Ron and Harry are all alike. You took everything in my life and shoved it back at my face in ruins. I hated all three of you. Now that you are gone, Hermione, my heart is at some sort of a peace. I hated you all and even now when you are no longer alive or breathing, I still hate you'.
Virginia felt around for Draco's power which would lead her to where he is or what he was doing. She closed her eyes and felt out for him. She saw what Draco was seeing. A dark room, a dark hooded man and dark aura. Draco was fighting! Her eyes snapped open and she immediately apparated to his side. She knew who the dark hooded man was.
Voldie.
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"You have betrayed me, young one", the hissing sound of Voldemort could be heard.
At a certain 'pop', Virginia appeared beside Draco. She looked at Draco before looking at Voldemort. They were both smirking at the old bastard. The one bastard who was not as pure as he claimed to be. He was what Tom Riddle used to be. The younger and brighter student who went through several changes and transformations to the dead soul-less lurking trash it was. The thing was no more than just a weakling waiting to suck a huge amount of energy from some sort of an item or a treasure or worst, a myth. That was what Voldemort was feeding on. It was feeding on myths and legends of some item that will bring him back to power so he can conquer the world all over again. Well, that was about to change.
"Yes we have, Master", Virginia said, emphasizing at the name she gave him in a hiss.
"And what do betrayers go through, little one?" Voldemort said, being high and mighty.
"They go punished", Draco answered, dully.
"Don't speak to me like that boy! How dare you not show respect to the one who created you?!" Voldemort hissed.
"Well Master, I do not care. You are not as high and mighty as you think you are", Draco said.
Voldemort turned to Virginia and tried to peek into her mind, making her obey him and abide by his rules.
Virginia, kill him.
Voldemort stood shock the moment Virginia didn't do anything. Then, she yawned as if she did not hear anything he had said to her at all. Voldemort grew very angry. He was forming all sorts of fits. The skies were turning black and lightning was striking everywhere. The Dark couple knew that Voldie was infuriated and he was not pleased with the way that they were acting. Voldemort's first target was Draco. Lightning was striking him from every corner but none reached him. Voldemort did the same to Virginia as well but all his attempts were in vain. He looked at them, shocked. It was as though as they were immune to even him. That was when he knew he made a big mistake in creating the two.
"You killed that Mudblood girl and did something to Potter and the Weasel", Voldemort hissed.
"Yes, we did", Draco said.
"And gained their power to defeat me?" Voldemort asked.
"No", Virginia answered.
"Then why did you take their power and turned me into dust moments ago?" Voldemort asked.
"Because we want you gone", Draco answered.
As the two stood together, faces were blank in blunt expressions. They had their eyes on Voldemort who was now cowering in pain. Now, he knew what happened to Wormtail. He figured out everything. He had been blind. He thought he could dispose the two easily but he was wrong. For once, he was wrong and that will cost him dearly. For once, the Dark lord himself was afraid. They had killed him just before and had meant it but they had just let him off to transform back again. With the dark looks in their eyes, he could tell what they were planning.
They were planning to kill him.
Once and for all.
Voldie, you're dead!
A taunt heard in his head in a voice of a child.
~*~ to be finally continued in the next chapter ~*~
A/n: Sorry if it was too short for your likings but it was all I had to write at the moment. The next chapter is actually the very last and the end of the whole story. So yea, review! :D Thank you so much for your support.
