Year 5: War with Voldemort
Ch 2 Phenomenon and a Guest
How hard can it be to find an infant and three dead people? Very hard is what five wizards and witches were about to find out.
"Albus, how many damned two story white stone houses are there on the seaside of Devon?!"
"Well since we've been to five, Severus, I'd say there are about three left on the Devon coast." Albus Dumbledore, Minerva McGonagall, Severus Snape, Bella Figg, and Remus Lupin had set out from Hogwarts two minutes ago in search of Hermione's house and her remaining infant sister. They were currently apparating to the sixth possible house. As soon as they touched ground, Remus took a huge whiff of the air and ran.
"Not so fast, werewolf ! What do you smell in that house?"
"Dead, dying, and living; and food." He then growled," Speaking of which, I'm hungry for some fresh meat." Snape dropped Lupin's arm and carefully backed away from him. Lupin's eyes glowed yellow and scanned the sky. He immediately grabbed his head as the world spun. Remus dropped to his hands and knees, screaming a bloodcurdling scream. Bella rushed to his side, ignoring Dumbledore's objections.
"I'll take him back to Hogwarts," proposed Bella.
"The potion is in the simmering cauldron in my lab. Add ground hoof of Pegasus, and give it to him immediately. While you do this, you might want to chain him to the ceiling with the old chains in Filtch's office."
"Check, check, check, and absolutely not. Good luck." She and Remus apparated away. The remaining three stepped up the porch and through the door. As Harry had seen, a man was dead in the hall. In a sitting room of some sort lay a young woman. The carpet was soaked in her blood; it was a good thing Remus hadn't followed, he would have been driven insane not to eat the woman without even being in werewolf form. The rest of the downstairs was empty.
The upstairs was empty, or so they thought. In the master bedroom, walk-in- closet were two very scared people hiding on a shelf of blankets. The shelf collapsed with a tremendous bang, and startled the three in the same room. They stealthily approached the door, opened it, and cautiously peered inside.
In the center of the closet sat all the blankets, and still they approached. Hermione held her breath as her sister screamed her head off. The others approached still. A cry of surprise went up as they removed the first blanket to find Hermione's sister. She stopped crying, and reached for Hermione who was still buried in the blankets. A second blanket was removed; they could see Hermione's hair. A third and fourth blanket were removed and they saw Hermione's head. Snape bent down and felt for a pulse, when she called out,
"Get your freezing hands off me!" They all laughed and cried. When they got back to Hogwarts, they found out that Remus was fine, and so was Bella. They christened Hermione's sister, Antoinette Emily Isabelle Snape because Snape had adopted her. Minerva McGonagall had adopted Hermione so she would have a place to live, but Hermione spent so much time with her sister, that she wasn't there that much. But that was a good thing since Minerva was compiling the O. W. L. s for her year.
Alia, as Antoinette liked to be called, was growing fast, and could, by the end of July, walk and talk like any normal teenager. She was a very special and gifted child. Alia was Antoinette's favorite character in the movie Dune, which is not yet rated. Of Alia's many powers of being a witch, she could make things turn on and off with her moods. For instance, when she got mad, fires would jump into the grates and blaze wildly. When she got sad, all the faucets would turn on and keep running until she stopped crying. Although most of the time she was happy or content, so nothing would really happen except for it being extremely nice outside, slight breeze, warm sun, everything alive.
Hermione was always at the Snape manor helping with potions, watching Alia, and looking for new potions. With being at Snape manor for almost two whole months, she and Snape formed a sort of mutual friendship. This mutual friendship grew in the last week to being an almost need for the other to survive.
Two days before they are to return to Hogwarts.
"Good evening Severus. I believe that you are protecting something that your friends and I want destroyed. Ah, I believe her name is Hermione Granger, the smartest witch of her year at Hogwarts. Yes, Severus I do read." Voldemort snaps his fingers and Hermione is transported from the stairs she was running down to Voldemort's hand. Hermione looks up into Voldemort's unearthly red eyes and stares at Severus, concentrating on his eyes. But instead of finding understanding in them she only finds fear and pain. Voldemort raises his ebony wand and shouts
"Crucio!" Severus shakes as if he is under and enormous strain until his arm cracks and sticks out in an odd way and he screams. Voldemort removes the curse and aims his wand at Hermione who braces herself for death or immense pain. Before Voldemort can do anything he is thrown across the room, which is now filled with a brilliant light. The light dies down and Voldemort gets up. He apparates shouting,
"Finish them off Wormtail." 'Wormtail' shakily edges his way around Hermione and casts the Cruciatus curse on Snape several times before Severus could no longer stand the pain. Twenty minutes and 7 Cruciatus curses later, Severus lays on the stone floor gasping for breath and coughing up blood, eyes glazing over. 'Wormtail' turns to Hermione and stutters,
"A. ava.da K.kedav.ra." Hermione easily dodges the curse and casts the stunning spell and binding spell on Wormtail. She then runs to her dying professor and tries to save him but as he reaches him, she feels the last bit of life seeping out of him; Professor Snape lay deathly still. Hermione sank down next to his lifeless form in disbelief. As the truth hit her she started to cry; she just kept getting others around her killed because of what she was. As she sat there crying, Snape's lifeless form started glowing with an almost holy light. Slowly the broken limbs straightened and the body started looking less lifeless. Severus' eyes fluttered open and Hermione gasped and Severus uttered one word before passing out,
"Thanks." Hermione carried/ dragged him up to his room and finished (with her wand) fixing Snape.
Alia came running into the room with a huge smile on her face that immediately turned into a frown.
"What happened to Severus, Hermione?"
"Voldemort and Pettigrew gave us a little visit." Alia frowned more. The sky turned black, and the winds picked up. Thunder crashed and lightning sped across the sky. Now Alia, who was just 2 months old, was almost three foot, instead of the nearly two foot of normal 2 month olds. (A/N: This is taken from measurements of my family as infants; we were all about 22-23 inches when we were 2 months old.) Voldemort suddenly appeared in the room, taking a step forward. He was slammed into the wall by an unseen force. Alia, whose eyes were glowing solid gold, walked up to him and grabbed his neck.
Hermione gasped as Voldemort writhed as if he was being electrocuted. Her sister grabbed a bottle off the table next to her, poured the potion into her mouth, and then kissed Voldemort on what little bit of lips he had left. Alia then bit him in the throat, cracking bone and collapsing his esophagus and trachea. She raised her pointer finger, and dug the extended nail into his ruby eyes. She then stuck the eyes into his mouth and commanded him to chew and swallow. He did so and screamed with what broken vocal chords he had left when she kissed his brow. Where her lips had been, a flower appeared, vines encircled his head and body. They then crumbled and fell off into ashes. On his forehead, a ruby rose, delicate and painted, but unremoveable. His body was engulfed in flames as he disappeared.
Alia walked over to the bed where her adoptive father lay. She kissed his left arm where the Dark Mark lie; it disappeared leaving him free of the curse of the dark lord. In its place, a ruby rose tattoo that showed and hid at the bearer's will. She sat down in the chair beside him and fell asleep.
Thousands of miles away deep in the middle of a forest, Voldemort lived on. He rasped into the night,
"I'll get you Potter, and your little mudblood friends too!"
A/N: It kinda leaves you thinkin' at the end, don't it? ^Satan: sorry. I had to give Daemon the ideas, so there were 2 reviews instead of 5. ^ Daemon: Hey! I was gonna say that! Oh well I hope you liked! Please R&R! Por favor! Thank yous-
~Eclipse- yes of course! I would very much like that! Thanks for the compliment!
~Sailorstarz184- thanks! And it took u long enough to find me considering that I'm the only person who is obsessed with the name. I promise to keep this story, and not delete it!
See u all in the next chapter! Bye.
How hard can it be to find an infant and three dead people? Very hard is what five wizards and witches were about to find out.
"Albus, how many damned two story white stone houses are there on the seaside of Devon?!"
"Well since we've been to five, Severus, I'd say there are about three left on the Devon coast." Albus Dumbledore, Minerva McGonagall, Severus Snape, Bella Figg, and Remus Lupin had set out from Hogwarts two minutes ago in search of Hermione's house and her remaining infant sister. They were currently apparating to the sixth possible house. As soon as they touched ground, Remus took a huge whiff of the air and ran.
"Not so fast, werewolf ! What do you smell in that house?"
"Dead, dying, and living; and food." He then growled," Speaking of which, I'm hungry for some fresh meat." Snape dropped Lupin's arm and carefully backed away from him. Lupin's eyes glowed yellow and scanned the sky. He immediately grabbed his head as the world spun. Remus dropped to his hands and knees, screaming a bloodcurdling scream. Bella rushed to his side, ignoring Dumbledore's objections.
"I'll take him back to Hogwarts," proposed Bella.
"The potion is in the simmering cauldron in my lab. Add ground hoof of Pegasus, and give it to him immediately. While you do this, you might want to chain him to the ceiling with the old chains in Filtch's office."
"Check, check, check, and absolutely not. Good luck." She and Remus apparated away. The remaining three stepped up the porch and through the door. As Harry had seen, a man was dead in the hall. In a sitting room of some sort lay a young woman. The carpet was soaked in her blood; it was a good thing Remus hadn't followed, he would have been driven insane not to eat the woman without even being in werewolf form. The rest of the downstairs was empty.
The upstairs was empty, or so they thought. In the master bedroom, walk-in- closet were two very scared people hiding on a shelf of blankets. The shelf collapsed with a tremendous bang, and startled the three in the same room. They stealthily approached the door, opened it, and cautiously peered inside.
In the center of the closet sat all the blankets, and still they approached. Hermione held her breath as her sister screamed her head off. The others approached still. A cry of surprise went up as they removed the first blanket to find Hermione's sister. She stopped crying, and reached for Hermione who was still buried in the blankets. A second blanket was removed; they could see Hermione's hair. A third and fourth blanket were removed and they saw Hermione's head. Snape bent down and felt for a pulse, when she called out,
"Get your freezing hands off me!" They all laughed and cried. When they got back to Hogwarts, they found out that Remus was fine, and so was Bella. They christened Hermione's sister, Antoinette Emily Isabelle Snape because Snape had adopted her. Minerva McGonagall had adopted Hermione so she would have a place to live, but Hermione spent so much time with her sister, that she wasn't there that much. But that was a good thing since Minerva was compiling the O. W. L. s for her year.
Alia, as Antoinette liked to be called, was growing fast, and could, by the end of July, walk and talk like any normal teenager. She was a very special and gifted child. Alia was Antoinette's favorite character in the movie Dune, which is not yet rated. Of Alia's many powers of being a witch, she could make things turn on and off with her moods. For instance, when she got mad, fires would jump into the grates and blaze wildly. When she got sad, all the faucets would turn on and keep running until she stopped crying. Although most of the time she was happy or content, so nothing would really happen except for it being extremely nice outside, slight breeze, warm sun, everything alive.
Hermione was always at the Snape manor helping with potions, watching Alia, and looking for new potions. With being at Snape manor for almost two whole months, she and Snape formed a sort of mutual friendship. This mutual friendship grew in the last week to being an almost need for the other to survive.
Two days before they are to return to Hogwarts.
"Good evening Severus. I believe that you are protecting something that your friends and I want destroyed. Ah, I believe her name is Hermione Granger, the smartest witch of her year at Hogwarts. Yes, Severus I do read." Voldemort snaps his fingers and Hermione is transported from the stairs she was running down to Voldemort's hand. Hermione looks up into Voldemort's unearthly red eyes and stares at Severus, concentrating on his eyes. But instead of finding understanding in them she only finds fear and pain. Voldemort raises his ebony wand and shouts
"Crucio!" Severus shakes as if he is under and enormous strain until his arm cracks and sticks out in an odd way and he screams. Voldemort removes the curse and aims his wand at Hermione who braces herself for death or immense pain. Before Voldemort can do anything he is thrown across the room, which is now filled with a brilliant light. The light dies down and Voldemort gets up. He apparates shouting,
"Finish them off Wormtail." 'Wormtail' shakily edges his way around Hermione and casts the Cruciatus curse on Snape several times before Severus could no longer stand the pain. Twenty minutes and 7 Cruciatus curses later, Severus lays on the stone floor gasping for breath and coughing up blood, eyes glazing over. 'Wormtail' turns to Hermione and stutters,
"A. ava.da K.kedav.ra." Hermione easily dodges the curse and casts the stunning spell and binding spell on Wormtail. She then runs to her dying professor and tries to save him but as he reaches him, she feels the last bit of life seeping out of him; Professor Snape lay deathly still. Hermione sank down next to his lifeless form in disbelief. As the truth hit her she started to cry; she just kept getting others around her killed because of what she was. As she sat there crying, Snape's lifeless form started glowing with an almost holy light. Slowly the broken limbs straightened and the body started looking less lifeless. Severus' eyes fluttered open and Hermione gasped and Severus uttered one word before passing out,
"Thanks." Hermione carried/ dragged him up to his room and finished (with her wand) fixing Snape.
Alia came running into the room with a huge smile on her face that immediately turned into a frown.
"What happened to Severus, Hermione?"
"Voldemort and Pettigrew gave us a little visit." Alia frowned more. The sky turned black, and the winds picked up. Thunder crashed and lightning sped across the sky. Now Alia, who was just 2 months old, was almost three foot, instead of the nearly two foot of normal 2 month olds. (A/N: This is taken from measurements of my family as infants; we were all about 22-23 inches when we were 2 months old.) Voldemort suddenly appeared in the room, taking a step forward. He was slammed into the wall by an unseen force. Alia, whose eyes were glowing solid gold, walked up to him and grabbed his neck.
Hermione gasped as Voldemort writhed as if he was being electrocuted. Her sister grabbed a bottle off the table next to her, poured the potion into her mouth, and then kissed Voldemort on what little bit of lips he had left. Alia then bit him in the throat, cracking bone and collapsing his esophagus and trachea. She raised her pointer finger, and dug the extended nail into his ruby eyes. She then stuck the eyes into his mouth and commanded him to chew and swallow. He did so and screamed with what broken vocal chords he had left when she kissed his brow. Where her lips had been, a flower appeared, vines encircled his head and body. They then crumbled and fell off into ashes. On his forehead, a ruby rose, delicate and painted, but unremoveable. His body was engulfed in flames as he disappeared.
Alia walked over to the bed where her adoptive father lay. She kissed his left arm where the Dark Mark lie; it disappeared leaving him free of the curse of the dark lord. In its place, a ruby rose tattoo that showed and hid at the bearer's will. She sat down in the chair beside him and fell asleep.
Thousands of miles away deep in the middle of a forest, Voldemort lived on. He rasped into the night,
"I'll get you Potter, and your little mudblood friends too!"
A/N: It kinda leaves you thinkin' at the end, don't it? ^Satan: sorry. I had to give Daemon the ideas, so there were 2 reviews instead of 5. ^ Daemon: Hey! I was gonna say that! Oh well I hope you liked! Please R&R! Por favor! Thank yous-
~Eclipse- yes of course! I would very much like that! Thanks for the compliment!
~Sailorstarz184- thanks! And it took u long enough to find me considering that I'm the only person who is obsessed with the name. I promise to keep this story, and not delete it!
See u all in the next chapter! Bye.
