Chapter 10

Voldemort

Disclaimer: The following chapter to this fanfiction contains adult language and so are the other ones following this one, so beware. And the JK Rowling characters don't be long to me. They belong to JK Rowling and Warner. Brothers and the other people.

He thought he was asleep and dreaming. He saw her burning and fighting his foe. His mother's emerald and his father's face. At last he felt he belonged to a real family again. But yet as Harry Potter sat alone in his desk at the M.E.T.A.D.M he felt alone. Hermione had escaped and was going to after Voldemort. But, he thought, Why? She was the one who destroyed him. He rubbed his temples in frustration. Hermione was already facing 50 years in Azkaban, but now she would be in there for life. Harry had asked Ron for a trial and granted him one and only one trial. "Hermione, where the bloody hell are you doing?!" he said hitting his fist down on the desk. Sirius Black knocked and came in. "Harry, Dumbledore wants to speak to us. He's waiting in the conference room." He said. Harry nodded and got up. Then he followed his godfather to Albus Dumbledore. Dumbledore stood up as they came in. "Harry, Sirius." He said. Harry nodded and motioned for the headmaster in sit. "Professor, what is it?" he asked. "First, you must know that I told Ms Granger that Lord Voldemort's supports is going to bring back the Dark Lord. And so I told her how to escape." Harry's jawed dropped. Sirius was stunned. "You told-" Harry began. "I did. She's the ultimate fighter trained to fight, crack codes, and slip through anything anywhere. She's been training ever since your days at Hogwarts and has been working for me." Dumbledore said heavily. "Harry, I trained her to be what she is. That is why she is so slippery to catch. I trained her in all kinds of martial arts, Tai Chi, Karate, self defense, Kung Fu, boxing, kick boxing, wrestling, Judo, and all kinds of weather, computers, and everything." He finished. Harry didn't know what to say. "And where's Hermione now?" he finally asked. "That I can no say." Dumbledore replied. Then James and Lily burst in. Sirius yelled in surprise. "Prongs!" Startled, James looked at his closest and oldest friend. "Padfoot?" he whispered. Both laughed and hugged each other like brothers. Dumbledore smiled. "I must go." He said. Lily spoke, "Professor, HAG has found him." Dumbledore nodded and left. Sirius looked happily at James. "How?" he asked. "It was Hermione Granger. She saved our lives, Padfoot, my friend." He said. Sirius looked worried. "Are you sure, Prongs?" "Yes, I know it was she, my dear friend, trust me."

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Dumbledore arrived back at Hogwarts. Hermione as sitting in a chair in front of Dumbledore's desk. She smiled at him. "Professor, I brought back Malfoy." She said pointing to Draco, who looked amused at her. "Professor," Malfoy said standing up. Dumbledore nodded and motioned Draco to sit down and he did so himself. "Time is little Voldemort's supporters has already gotten the book of life. They will bring him back. We must stop him. Are you ready? Ready to face the Dark Force?" Dumbledore asked looking at Draco and Hermione. "Yes." Hermione said not looking started. "Yes, I am." Malfoy replied. Nodding Dumbledore smiled and they left. Hermione sat on a plane that would that them to Alexandria. Draco looked at her. "What's it like?" he asked her. "What?" Hermione snapped. "Being in Azkaban," "Like being in a nightmare but never waking up." Hermione replied icily. He went quiet. "Oh," he whispered. He turned away. "Sorry." He mumbled. Hermione shook her head. "I don't care, really. If they think I'm a criminal then so be it." At last they arrived in Alexandria. Hermione took out the jeweled mirror. "Voldemort wants us to find him. Come on." She ordered. Malfoy quickly hurried up, but a twisted smile lit his face. Then out came a huge stone lighthouse. "My god." Malfoy whispered breathlessly. Hermione gapped at it. "Pharos." She whispered. Then she motioned Malfoy to follow her. Quietly they slipped inside, wand lit. Then they heard chanting. "This way." Hermione hissed going down stone steps. He followed the evil smile firm on his face. Hermione saw that all the Death Eaters were chanting in a circle with- "No," she whispered. A pile of ashes laid on a rectangular table and a second one beside it. A pool of pure black liquid was there too. Then Malfoy grabbed her suddenly. "WHAT? LET ME GO!!! YOU'LL BLOW OUR COVER!!" she screamed fighting. But he was too strong. Then he slammed her onto the second table. Golden chains locked themselves tightly. Hermione slipped her wand in her robes. Then the ashes formed into a shape of a body. The head turned to her. The empty eye sockets flashed rube blood red. Hermione twisted and turned but couldn't get free. She screamed. Harry Potter jolted up right in his sleep. "Hermione!"