Previously:
" I see we meet yet again, Mr. Potter."
Hermione grasped Ron's hand again and the three of them slowly turned around.
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As three of them turned around, and what they saw was something they'd never forget.
Twelve, tall hooded figures with their wands at the ready, were being led by one person. Voldemort, in the flesh.
" I have waited to long. For 16 years, you have managed to slip straight through the fingers of me and my loyal supporters." gesturing to the twelve people behind him. " But not today! I will get for what you did to me. I was powerless and had no form. Because of you !!" he roared angrily. " How is it possible you managed to go out on top over me? You're just a mere child !! "
For the first time, Harry spoke. " I'm probably just more powerful than you think."
At once Hermione and Ron knew that he shouldn't have said that. Both Harry and Voldemort drew their wands at the same moment.
" Do you really think you'll have a chance of coming out of this alive, Potter? Us, against children?"
" We'll just have to find out now won't we?"
He raised his wand to Voldemort and Voldemort to him.
" AVADA KEDARVA!!!" they bellowed
The experience of what happened during that time was very different from the way Harry had explained when they were 14. As the two wands met, green and gold light flashed all around them. It was blinding.
The mixtures of the two forces made the power go in different directions. All you saw was bright light and all you heard was the magic combining, a yell of pain, and a piercing scream. It was very hard to tell where these sounds were coming from because of the sounds coming from the wands.
The bright light suddenly died down and it was dark again.
Ron felt dead weight on his left hand. He looked next to him and saw nothing. His started wondering were Hermione had gotten to. He looked down at the ground and saw her lifeless body laying next to him. Eyes still wide open; right hand still tightly clasped in his.
He was numb with shock. He looked over at Harry who was lying unconscious on the floor. He was alive. Ron could tell because his chest was rising and falling. He was just really out of it. Holding that magic must have knocked the wind out of him. He looked behind him and saw one the Death- Eaters on the floor as well, but he was dead. Voldemort was also on the ground, but Ron couldn't tell what was wrong with him.
He bent down next to Hermione. Was this really happening, he asked himself? He felt her pulse and felt nothing. There was no sparkle in her eye like she usually had. " No" he whispered, " No, no, no, no, no..." He muttered, his vision getting more and more blurry with every moment that passed.
" It seems I have killed the Mud-blood" Voldemort laughed weakly as he got to his feet unsteadily. " Not what I wanted exactly, but it'll do for now. One down two to go"
Ron felt an extremely strong surge of anger, hatred, rage, and pain. He lightly kissed Hermione' s hand and with great difficulty, took it form his own. He slowly stood up and turned to face Voldmort and his Death-Eaters.
He slowly took out his wand. As it came out of his pocket and a brilliant shade of green and black glow filled the night around them. He glanced down at his hand and saw that this light was coming from him. He felt his eyes changing. He had never had vision so clear before. It was like he could see through everything.
With as much power as he could muster, he roared, " CRUCIO!"
With that, Voldemort started jerking extremely violently. Unable to perform his own curse because of the pain. The one thing Ron couldn't understand was why the Death-Eaters weren't coming to Voldemort' s aid, or attacking him. Then he realized. They only work through orders. If Voldemort didn't tell them what to do, they were powerless. Once again, he screamed " CRUCIO!" More violently then before, Voldemort fell to the ground still gritting his teeth in much pain. Ron could tell that he was trying to utter words to his supporters, but he was unable to the pain behind him enough to say it.
As more rage soared through Ron, he bellowed, " AVADA KEDAVRA", and Voldemort lay lifeless and dead on the ground.
Ron did it. He killed He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. He killed the Dark Lord. The Heir of Salazar Slytherin. He killed Lord Voldemort. Yet he didn't feel any better. Not by a long shot. He raised his blackened eyes from the corpse on the ground to the remaining eleven Death-Eaters. They stood still with fright, yet determination.
He lifted his wand, which was now glowing silver. As the light from the wand shone on Ron' s eyes, it had a glare to it that you could only find in someone with much anguish.
Again, he screamed " AVADA KEDAVRA!"
A boom like lightning burst from his wand with a mix of black, dark blue, silver, and purple light. The magic hit one Death-Eater with so much force that it went right through him to the next man right behind him and so on. It looked like a colorful rope was binding all of them together. The screaming of all of them was like music to Ron' s ears. He wanted them all to suffer for what their master had done.
He held his wand in its place for several seconds. Once he dropped it, all eleven bodies dropped to the ground with a loud THUD. He noticed some bleeding in various places from the shock of his wand.
He heard movement next to him. He looked over and saw that Harry was beginning to regain consciousness. As he slowly opened his eyes and got to his feet. He looked around at his surroundings. The large mass of bodies made him stand there in shock. He covered his mouth and nose with the sleeve of his robes. Ron had to admit, the smell of death was in the air and it was sickening, even to him in this state. But they deserved it! He thought. Harry started walking towards them to check if they were all in fact dead. He spotted Hermione and ran towards her. " No!" he whispered, trying to check her pulse the same way Ron had.
Shocked beyond belief, he looked at Ron to the Death-Eaters, then back at Ron, who still had his wand out.
" Ron, what did you do!?!"
In an instant, it all came rushing back to Ron. Then all went black.
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A/N: okay that was chapter three! Let me know what you think.. I'll be uploading the rest as soon as I get a chance. I've been really busy with my finals and graduation
Coming up next chapter: The following days, end of flashback. Reality!
" I see we meet yet again, Mr. Potter."
Hermione grasped Ron's hand again and the three of them slowly turned around.
~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~
As three of them turned around, and what they saw was something they'd never forget.
Twelve, tall hooded figures with their wands at the ready, were being led by one person. Voldemort, in the flesh.
" I have waited to long. For 16 years, you have managed to slip straight through the fingers of me and my loyal supporters." gesturing to the twelve people behind him. " But not today! I will get for what you did to me. I was powerless and had no form. Because of you !!" he roared angrily. " How is it possible you managed to go out on top over me? You're just a mere child !! "
For the first time, Harry spoke. " I'm probably just more powerful than you think."
At once Hermione and Ron knew that he shouldn't have said that. Both Harry and Voldemort drew their wands at the same moment.
" Do you really think you'll have a chance of coming out of this alive, Potter? Us, against children?"
" We'll just have to find out now won't we?"
He raised his wand to Voldemort and Voldemort to him.
" AVADA KEDARVA!!!" they bellowed
The experience of what happened during that time was very different from the way Harry had explained when they were 14. As the two wands met, green and gold light flashed all around them. It was blinding.
The mixtures of the two forces made the power go in different directions. All you saw was bright light and all you heard was the magic combining, a yell of pain, and a piercing scream. It was very hard to tell where these sounds were coming from because of the sounds coming from the wands.
The bright light suddenly died down and it was dark again.
Ron felt dead weight on his left hand. He looked next to him and saw nothing. His started wondering were Hermione had gotten to. He looked down at the ground and saw her lifeless body laying next to him. Eyes still wide open; right hand still tightly clasped in his.
He was numb with shock. He looked over at Harry who was lying unconscious on the floor. He was alive. Ron could tell because his chest was rising and falling. He was just really out of it. Holding that magic must have knocked the wind out of him. He looked behind him and saw one the Death- Eaters on the floor as well, but he was dead. Voldemort was also on the ground, but Ron couldn't tell what was wrong with him.
He bent down next to Hermione. Was this really happening, he asked himself? He felt her pulse and felt nothing. There was no sparkle in her eye like she usually had. " No" he whispered, " No, no, no, no, no..." He muttered, his vision getting more and more blurry with every moment that passed.
" It seems I have killed the Mud-blood" Voldemort laughed weakly as he got to his feet unsteadily. " Not what I wanted exactly, but it'll do for now. One down two to go"
Ron felt an extremely strong surge of anger, hatred, rage, and pain. He lightly kissed Hermione' s hand and with great difficulty, took it form his own. He slowly stood up and turned to face Voldmort and his Death-Eaters.
He slowly took out his wand. As it came out of his pocket and a brilliant shade of green and black glow filled the night around them. He glanced down at his hand and saw that this light was coming from him. He felt his eyes changing. He had never had vision so clear before. It was like he could see through everything.
With as much power as he could muster, he roared, " CRUCIO!"
With that, Voldemort started jerking extremely violently. Unable to perform his own curse because of the pain. The one thing Ron couldn't understand was why the Death-Eaters weren't coming to Voldemort' s aid, or attacking him. Then he realized. They only work through orders. If Voldemort didn't tell them what to do, they were powerless. Once again, he screamed " CRUCIO!" More violently then before, Voldemort fell to the ground still gritting his teeth in much pain. Ron could tell that he was trying to utter words to his supporters, but he was unable to the pain behind him enough to say it.
As more rage soared through Ron, he bellowed, " AVADA KEDAVRA", and Voldemort lay lifeless and dead on the ground.
Ron did it. He killed He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. He killed the Dark Lord. The Heir of Salazar Slytherin. He killed Lord Voldemort. Yet he didn't feel any better. Not by a long shot. He raised his blackened eyes from the corpse on the ground to the remaining eleven Death-Eaters. They stood still with fright, yet determination.
He lifted his wand, which was now glowing silver. As the light from the wand shone on Ron' s eyes, it had a glare to it that you could only find in someone with much anguish.
Again, he screamed " AVADA KEDAVRA!"
A boom like lightning burst from his wand with a mix of black, dark blue, silver, and purple light. The magic hit one Death-Eater with so much force that it went right through him to the next man right behind him and so on. It looked like a colorful rope was binding all of them together. The screaming of all of them was like music to Ron' s ears. He wanted them all to suffer for what their master had done.
He held his wand in its place for several seconds. Once he dropped it, all eleven bodies dropped to the ground with a loud THUD. He noticed some bleeding in various places from the shock of his wand.
He heard movement next to him. He looked over and saw that Harry was beginning to regain consciousness. As he slowly opened his eyes and got to his feet. He looked around at his surroundings. The large mass of bodies made him stand there in shock. He covered his mouth and nose with the sleeve of his robes. Ron had to admit, the smell of death was in the air and it was sickening, even to him in this state. But they deserved it! He thought. Harry started walking towards them to check if they were all in fact dead. He spotted Hermione and ran towards her. " No!" he whispered, trying to check her pulse the same way Ron had.
Shocked beyond belief, he looked at Ron to the Death-Eaters, then back at Ron, who still had his wand out.
" Ron, what did you do!?!"
In an instant, it all came rushing back to Ron. Then all went black.
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A/N: okay that was chapter three! Let me know what you think.. I'll be uploading the rest as soon as I get a chance. I've been really busy with my finals and graduation
Coming up next chapter: The following days, end of flashback. Reality!
