A/n. I got this idea from a dream. Yes, I dreamed this! This is also the
revised edition! I've filled in holes, updated a/n's, added some content,
and a few other things to make the story flow better. I finally got un-lazy
to do it too lol, I've been meaning to for a while. Since I'm reading HP 5,
it's refreshed my memory. Right now I'm going to give ya'll a bio on my
character, Moro, and then be on with my story.
Moro went to Hogwarts a year after Harry Potter arrived there. She's now enrolled in Hogwarts for the second year. She turned out to be a Gryffindor. She had been really disappointed because she wanted to be a Slytherin. Some students started to spread rumors that she was Professor Snapes daughter because of her hair. It was jet black and went strait down to her shoulders, and she had pitch black eyes. Snape seemed to favor her for some reason. She, also, was the only Gryffindor that wasn't teased by Draco Malfoy.
Alright, on with my story/dream! And Please R&R
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the original J.K.R characters but I do own Moro :P. And my dream! Mwaha!
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Moro walked down the cold hallways of Hogwarts. Christmas was approaching and she wouldn't be going home. Her mother told her she needed to stay at Hogwarts to study some spells and other things this year. Her jet black eyes looked glassy like she was in a daydream.
She was taking on power for the attack. She didn't know why. Maybe to become a Slytherin, maybe some other purposes. There was a lot of time already used up, and she couldn't decide what it was for. In the back of her mind she knew, but she refused to believe.
A giant black owl flew toward her and dropped a piece of parchment at her feet, then flew back the way it came. Moros glassy eyes came to life as she saw the owl drop the little scroll of parchment. She picked it up and unrolled it.
Moro, I am losing my wizarding powers. I can barley do simple spells. How much more power do you need? Meet me down in the library.
Draco.
Moro quickly walked toward the library. Finally she reached the big wooden doors. She opened one side of the door and saw Draco, with Crabbe and Goyle, Sitting at a table back in the back.
She remembered the first time she had talked to him. He had asked if she was Snapes daughter, but she had said no. They had been talking ever since. But lately there had been no friendly talks since that one night.
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~*Flashback*~
Dumbledore had thought of her as a danger, but when she arrived, she had told him that she wasn't going to be a danger to anyone, so she had been accepted at Hogwarts.
She had become a Gryffindor, and had become very good at magic spells. She was quite advanced, even Hermione was below her in magic. Everyone feared and admired her, and basically left her alone, even the Slytherins. She and Draco became friends and started to talk. She told him how much she had wanted to become a Slytherin.
Moro and Draco had been planning an attack for months. She had to become a Slytherin at all costs, and he said if she helped him, that he would make sure she was going to become one. Draco was to give her his wizarding powers so she could attack Hogwarts. She wasn't at all thrilled at the idea, but Draco had a good reputation of keeping promises with so-called friends. Although, she thought of it as revenge, for various reasons also.
Moro and Draco snuck out to the forest so that Draco could give her his powers. When he finally did nothing seemed to change. Moro felt nothing, and Draco didn't feel any differently. They went back to their dorms and went to sleep.
The next morning nothing seemed like it had happened. Then the next morning Draco couldn't fly very well on his broom.
Ever since then Draco had slowly been losing his wizarding powers. And Moro kept on becoming more and more powerful.
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Moro sat at Dracos table. "Don't you have enough powers yet?!" Draco whispered.
"I don't know." Moro whispered back. Crabbe and Goyle kept on looking around to make sure no one could hear them.
"Well it better be. I mean I have a flying test tomorrow. I can't even fly a damn broom." Draco whispered a little louder.
"I know that. I just didn't know that you giving me your wizarding powers would take all of your powers away. I only thought it would take about half or something." Moro replied, a little louder too. Draco's eyes filled with rage at that comment. He knew she should have known better. But he, at least, was hoping that this wouldn't be happening.
"I can pass my Potions test and things like that, but I can't pass my tests that require magic or flying brooms. You'd better." Draco looked around and leaned toward Moro. ".You'd better attack Hogwarts before it drains my life too." He whispered. He gave Moro a glare to warn her. He leaned back and got out of his chair. Crabbe and Goyle followed suit, and left the library.
Moro growled and got up. When she turned around Harry Potter was standing there. "What were you and Draco talking about?" He asked.
Moro frowned and said, "None of your business, Potter." Moro walked off and left the library, then headed toward her dorm.
Harry was joined by Ron and Hermione. "What was that about?" Ron asked. Harry motioned to Ron and Hermione and they found an empty table to sit at.
"I don't know what she's thinking, but Gryffindors just don't become Dracos best friend the next day. What ever it is it can't be good. We should keep a look out for strange stuff like them talking again." Harry told them. Ron and Hermione nodded in agreement.
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Moro was almost to the dorm, when something caught her eye. A door which she had never seen before was open, and there was a red light, possibly from a fire, coming from inside the room.
Moro, as curious as a cat sometimes, went over to the doorway to look in the room. She really couldn't see anything so she stepped into the doorway. She still couldn't see anything but red light, so she stepped in one more step.
The door, which was a sliding door and not a swinging door, shut behind her. Moros eyes widened and she looked around for a way out. Then she saw a figure standing in the red light. "Don't worry Moro." The voice paused. "I am a friend of Dracos." The figure said.
Moro stopped looking around nervously. "Who are you?" She asked.
"I am the great Voldemort." The figure said. Moros eyes widened, but then went back to normal size.
"Harry Potter got rid of Voldemort about a year ago, or so I heard." She said. Voldemort grinned a slit of a wry smile. He was amused at her fear level, it was almost zero.
Voldemort walked slowly toward Moro. "I always come back." He told her. "I will help you with your attack on Hogwarts. I will give you power, give Draco's powers back, and I may even make you immortal." Moros eyes widened again, this time bigger than they had ever been.
"You. How could you do that?" Moro asked. She was amazed at the offer. She knew Voldemort wouldn't offer immortality to just anyone.
"Easy, I am Voldemort." He Replied.
"Well then, if you make me immortal and give me more power, what do I have to give to you?" Moro questioned. Voldemort thought for a minute. "You must pay with your soul. If you follow my plan I will not take your immortality away." Voldemort told her.
Moro thought for a moment, then another question popped into her mind. "What is your plan to attack Hogwarts?" She asked. Voldemort laughed, an evil, hollow laugh.
"You hit it at its heart. You kill Harry Potter, Albus Dumbledore, and one request, Lupin. The defense against the dark arts teacher. "
"How will I do that?" Moro asked.
"Since I will make you immortal, you'll blow yourself up. It won't hurt you, but it will kill others." He told Moro. "I have already talked with Draco and he and I have already planned this. When Dumbledore is in with Lupin, you go and get Harry Potter. Take him down to Dumbledores office and say that Dumbledore wanted a word with him. Then you go and right when you enter you yell, 'Hattumus Deferno'.
"It's one of the most dangerous spells anyone can use. Dumbledore won't have time to put up a defense. No one will know what hit them. And even in the event one of them survives you have a place to stay. Incase they try to say you tried to kill them." Voldemort explained.
Moro nodded. "It sounds like a good plan."
Voldemort nodded as well. "You shall do this tomorrow. At 10:05 a.m." Moro nodded again. "Now I believe that you need some power." Voldemort mumbled.
He took out his wand and said, "Chi Laguna!" A bright purple light came out of Voldemort wand, and hit Moro. She fell down and waited for the power he was giving her to stop. This is almost too much. Moro told herself. Then it stopped.
"After I make you immortal you shall be transported to the hallway from where you saw this doorway. They'll probably find you, unconscious. You'll be breathing, but have no heartbeat. Your heart is the key to your soul so I need to take it." Voldemort told Moro.
Moro looked up at him and nodded. Her eyes had a bit of fear in them, but she wouldn't let that stop her. For some reason she knew she wanted, and had, to do this. Voldemort aimed his wand at her once again, and yelled, "Durrumious Fore Vandana!". A black light rushed at Moro. It hit her, and she fell down, unconscious.
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Moro heard voices. "I can't believe she's alive!" a womans voice said. "It can't be. She has no heart beat!" A mans voice said. "But she's breathing!" The first voice replied. Moro tried to open her eyes but it was like they were glued shut. Then she tried to talk, but she couldn't.
Then she heard a knock on a door. "I said no visitors right now." The womans voice yelled. Then the sound of a doorknob turning and the squeak of a door opening. "Oh Professor Dumbledore! I'm so sorry that I yelled at you like that!"
"It's alright. You honestly didn't know it was me." Dumbledores caring voice said. "How is she?" He asked. "She's breathing, but has no heartbeat. By the laws of life she should be dead." The womans voice told Dumbledore.
Moro, who was being ignored at the moment, had gotten her eyes opened. She could see Madam Pomfrey talking to Dumbledore, in a hushed voice, and the man who had been there a minute before seemed to be gone.
Moro tried to sit up, but had been seen by Madam Pomfrey. "Oh no you don't! Lay back down! You have to or you might hurt yourself more than you already are." Madam Pomfrey told her. Moro glared at her, but laid back down.
"What time is it?" Moro asked. "It's almost one in the morning. You need some rest. Why don't you go to sleep or something?" Madam Pomfrey asked Moro. "I have been asleep for the past few hours. I don't think I need any more sleep." Moro growled.
"If you don't mind I would really like to go to my own bed in my dorm now." Moro said. She sat up and then started to get out of the hospitals bed. Madam Pomfrey just stood there for a minute till what Moro said sunk in. "Dumbledore, do something about your student!" she pleaded.
"If she wants to go to her own dorm room then let her. She seems healthy enough." Dumbledore said. Moro stood up and started toward the door. "Be careful on your way back." Dumbledore told Moro as she left. She shut the door behind her as she left.
"That girl. There is something very wrong with her now." Dumbledore told Madam Pomfrey, with a very sad voice.
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Moro finally arrived at the entrance to the Gryffindor common room, the fat lady's picture. "Moon tear." Moro told the picture. The picture moved out of the way and Moro walked into the common room. Harry Ron and Hermione were sitting in the common room. Moro eyed them, and immediately tried to go to her dorm.
"Are you ok, Moro?" Harry asked. Moro turned her head toward him and said, "Does it look like I'm ok?" None of them answered. Satisfied, Moro continued toward her room.
She went over to her trunk, and found her nightgown. She took off her school robes and put on her nightgown. She laid in her bed and covered up, but didn't go to sleep.
I have to memorize what Voldemort said. She told herself. At ten-o-five. I'll definitely memorize that. I get out of a class at ten. Now that one spell, Hattumus Deferno, might be hard to memorize. Oh well I have till eight to memorize it. Moro said to herself. She talked like that all night to herself, till eight.
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Moro just finished her herbology class, so she went inside to find Harry. "He should be in divination right now." Moro told herself, so no one could hear her. She knew a short cut up to the divination class so it only took about two minutes from the herbology class to get there.
She walked up the ladder to get to the classroom and pushed the door up. Every head was turned toward her for interrupting divination class. "Potter. Dumbledore needs to talk to you." Moro yelled across the room.
Harry looked at his teacher, and she nodded to him. He got up and went toward the doorway. Moro climbed down and waited on Harry.
"You have to follow me Potter. Dumbledore is in a meeting with Lupin right now, and he wanted me to go get to talk with him and Lupin about something." Moro explained. She turned her head so he couldn't see it, and gave an evil grin.
Voldemort's plan is working so far. I hope the gargoyle that guards his office believes my story. Moro told herself.
They continued walking at a hurried pace. They reached Dumbledores office in a few more minutes. When they got there the first thing the gargoyle asked them was why they weren't in class.
"Dumbledore told me to bring Harry here when he was in his meeting with Lupin. He said that he and Lupin wanted to talk to him." The gargoyle thought for a minute, and just sat there.
"Oh, come on! Dumbledore told us to come!" Moro yelled at the giant statue. The gargoyle shrugged and finally moved out of the way. "Finally," Moro mumbled under her breath, and stalked toward the big wooden door to Dumbledore's office.
Moro knocked on the door, and Dumbledore answered. "Moro, Harry, what are you doing here?" He asked in a hushed tone. "I brought Harry like you told me to." Moro said. Dumbledore let them in.
"I don't remember asking you to bring him here at this time." He told Moro. Dumbledore shut the door behind them. "Oh." Moro said, faking a disappointed voice.
Then, right then, she knew she had to start Voldemorts plan. "That's because you didn't." Moro said in an odd evil voice. Lupin, Dumbledore, and Harrys eyes widened. Before anyone could realize anything Moro yelled, as loud as she could, "Hattumus Deferno!".
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Outside of Dumbledore's office, McGonagall, who was walking past the moved Gargoyle, had no idea what was happening inside the office, until an explosion blew the door out of the door way, and smoke and fire followed it. Her eyes widened, and she realized Dumbledore must have been attacked. She rushed down the hallways to find the other teachers and the school nurse.
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Moro lay on the ground, unsure of what she had just done. Then she sat up and looked around, and she remembered. "I. I did it. I killed them!" Moro said to herself. Moro laughed an evil laugh, but then heard a stampede of footsteps coming her way. She looked around and found some wood to hide under.
"Yes they were all in here when it happened." Professor McGonagall told the rest of them. The teachers and nurse looked around, and found Harry, Dumbledore, and Lupin, laying on the ground.
The nurse went over to Dumbledore first. She put her hand on Dumbledores neck and gasped. "Oh no! Dumbledore!" She cried. All the teachers got a sad look on their face. Even Snape seemed hurt by Dumbledores unlikely death.
Then Madam Pomfrey went over to Lupin. Her face looked even sadder. "Lupin. He's dead too." She said, sadness in her low voice. All the teachers except Snape hung their head. Snape seemed to have a smirk on his face. Now Madam Pomfrey walked over to Harry.
She put her hand on his forehead, and gasped. "He's alive!" All the teachers, except Snape, ran over to him. Madam Pomfrey looked around, and looked puzzled. "There's no sign of Moro." She said.
Some of the teachers that were around Harry came over to Madam Pomfrey. "I'm sure we'll find some signs. She couldn't have survived, and gotten away." Snape said. The other teachers nodded their heads.
Madam Pomfrey and a few other teachers carried Harry away, and the rest of the teachers, except Snape, carried Dumbledore and Lupin away. Everyone was gone now except for Snape, who had requested to stay and look for traces of Moro, and Moro herself.
Does he know what I did? Does he know I'm here? Moro asked herself.
Then she knew Snape must have known. Snape looked around and said, "You can come out Moro. We need to get you to a safer hiding place." Moro shoved the pieces of parchment and wood off of her and stood up.
"How did you know?" Moro asked. "Lets just say that the request of killing Lupin came from me." He replied. Snape made sure no one was around, and motioned for Moro to follow.
"Here put this on." Snape said in a monotone voice. He handed her a cloak. "A cloak of invisibility." Moro said.
"You're a slow one aren't you?" Snape asked. "Now put the cloak on!" He demanded. Moro did, and with good timing too.
Hagrid just rounded a corner and was heading toward Snape, and the invisible Moro. "Snape, what are ya doin' here?" Hagrid asked. "I was heading out to get some fresh air." Snape replied in his usual monotone voice.
"Oh. You'd best be heading toward the great hall in a few minutes. McGonagall has called a meetin' of all teachers. Students too. You're expected." Hagrid told Snape.
"Well if I must go I must. Now please excuse me, I would like to go get some fresh air. alone." Snape snapped. Hagrid stopped in his tracks and watched Snape go outside, toward a patch of forest.
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Snape looked around, to see if anyone was around. "You can take the cloak off, Moro." Moro took the cloak off and became visible once again.
Soon Lucius Malfoy and Draco appeared. "What are they doing here?" Moro asked eyeing Lucius and Draco. "We have come to take you into hiding, Moro." Lucius said.
"Take me into hiding?" Moro asked.
"Yes. Without a trace of you they'll think something other than a random event happened in that office, and now that Harry Potter was found alive he will tell that you did it." Lucius said. "Besides you are turning out to be quite the Death Eater." Draco said.
"Death Eater?" Moro asked. Snape seemed a bit surprised as well. Draco nodded. "When the Dark Lord made you immortal he also made you a Death Eater. You must be one of his top new Death eaters too, killing Dumbledore like that!" Draco explained. Snape had an odd look on his face, and was glancing down at Moro out of the corner of his eyes.
Lucius walked over to Moro and put his hands on her shoulders. "She'll be in good care. I'm guessing that you'll tell her mother she's dead?" Lucius asked Snape.
Snape nodded his head. "Yes I will tell her. It has been quite a long time since I last saw her." Moro looked at Snape. "You know my mother?" She asked.
"I'm where you got your hair and eyes from." He replied. Moro stood still, shocked that Snape just admitted he was her father. She was absolutely shocked. She glared at him, wondering why he hadn't told her sooner, but Snape said something before she could jump at him with millions of questions.
"Don't worry. I was going to tell you soon anyway." Snape told Moro. That snapped Moro out of her shocked state. I still think he's uncaring most of the time. Moro thought.
"We must hurry. We've wasted a lot of time standing here chit-chatting. Draco you have to stay at Hogwarts. Send us news when Potter wakes up." Lucius said. Draco nodded and then started off for Hogwarts.
"I assure you, Snape, I will treat her as if she is my own daughter." Lucius told Snape. Lucius had let go of Moros shoulders and was now facing Snape. "Thank you for doing this Lucius." Snape said. Then he turned and started toward Hogwarts.
"In a few years you shall become a very great Death Eater. You've already done something that the great Lord Voldemort couldn't do." Lucius told Moro. "Now I've already prepared a room for your arrival. The great Lord Voldemort wishes to talk to you when you're settled in."
Lucius put a hand on Moros shoulder and guided her toward a crumpled up piece of paper. "This is the portkey to the start of your new life Moro." Lucius said. Moro stepped forward and touched the portkey, and was teleported to the Malfoy's home.
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A/n. So that was my story/dream! Yes the basic plot was my real dream. Starting from the part where Moro blows herself up down is not my dream. This is also, like I said before, the revised edition of the story. I've corrected a few holes and mistakes! ^_^
Flames will not hurt me as I am made of flame-retardant material. :P
Moro went to Hogwarts a year after Harry Potter arrived there. She's now enrolled in Hogwarts for the second year. She turned out to be a Gryffindor. She had been really disappointed because she wanted to be a Slytherin. Some students started to spread rumors that she was Professor Snapes daughter because of her hair. It was jet black and went strait down to her shoulders, and she had pitch black eyes. Snape seemed to favor her for some reason. She, also, was the only Gryffindor that wasn't teased by Draco Malfoy.
Alright, on with my story/dream! And Please R&R
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the original J.K.R characters but I do own Moro :P. And my dream! Mwaha!
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Moro walked down the cold hallways of Hogwarts. Christmas was approaching and she wouldn't be going home. Her mother told her she needed to stay at Hogwarts to study some spells and other things this year. Her jet black eyes looked glassy like she was in a daydream.
She was taking on power for the attack. She didn't know why. Maybe to become a Slytherin, maybe some other purposes. There was a lot of time already used up, and she couldn't decide what it was for. In the back of her mind she knew, but she refused to believe.
A giant black owl flew toward her and dropped a piece of parchment at her feet, then flew back the way it came. Moros glassy eyes came to life as she saw the owl drop the little scroll of parchment. She picked it up and unrolled it.
Moro, I am losing my wizarding powers. I can barley do simple spells. How much more power do you need? Meet me down in the library.
Draco.
Moro quickly walked toward the library. Finally she reached the big wooden doors. She opened one side of the door and saw Draco, with Crabbe and Goyle, Sitting at a table back in the back.
She remembered the first time she had talked to him. He had asked if she was Snapes daughter, but she had said no. They had been talking ever since. But lately there had been no friendly talks since that one night.
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~*Flashback*~
Dumbledore had thought of her as a danger, but when she arrived, she had told him that she wasn't going to be a danger to anyone, so she had been accepted at Hogwarts.
She had become a Gryffindor, and had become very good at magic spells. She was quite advanced, even Hermione was below her in magic. Everyone feared and admired her, and basically left her alone, even the Slytherins. She and Draco became friends and started to talk. She told him how much she had wanted to become a Slytherin.
Moro and Draco had been planning an attack for months. She had to become a Slytherin at all costs, and he said if she helped him, that he would make sure she was going to become one. Draco was to give her his wizarding powers so she could attack Hogwarts. She wasn't at all thrilled at the idea, but Draco had a good reputation of keeping promises with so-called friends. Although, she thought of it as revenge, for various reasons also.
Moro and Draco snuck out to the forest so that Draco could give her his powers. When he finally did nothing seemed to change. Moro felt nothing, and Draco didn't feel any differently. They went back to their dorms and went to sleep.
The next morning nothing seemed like it had happened. Then the next morning Draco couldn't fly very well on his broom.
Ever since then Draco had slowly been losing his wizarding powers. And Moro kept on becoming more and more powerful.
~*End Flashback*~
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Moro sat at Dracos table. "Don't you have enough powers yet?!" Draco whispered.
"I don't know." Moro whispered back. Crabbe and Goyle kept on looking around to make sure no one could hear them.
"Well it better be. I mean I have a flying test tomorrow. I can't even fly a damn broom." Draco whispered a little louder.
"I know that. I just didn't know that you giving me your wizarding powers would take all of your powers away. I only thought it would take about half or something." Moro replied, a little louder too. Draco's eyes filled with rage at that comment. He knew she should have known better. But he, at least, was hoping that this wouldn't be happening.
"I can pass my Potions test and things like that, but I can't pass my tests that require magic or flying brooms. You'd better." Draco looked around and leaned toward Moro. ".You'd better attack Hogwarts before it drains my life too." He whispered. He gave Moro a glare to warn her. He leaned back and got out of his chair. Crabbe and Goyle followed suit, and left the library.
Moro growled and got up. When she turned around Harry Potter was standing there. "What were you and Draco talking about?" He asked.
Moro frowned and said, "None of your business, Potter." Moro walked off and left the library, then headed toward her dorm.
Harry was joined by Ron and Hermione. "What was that about?" Ron asked. Harry motioned to Ron and Hermione and they found an empty table to sit at.
"I don't know what she's thinking, but Gryffindors just don't become Dracos best friend the next day. What ever it is it can't be good. We should keep a look out for strange stuff like them talking again." Harry told them. Ron and Hermione nodded in agreement.
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Moro was almost to the dorm, when something caught her eye. A door which she had never seen before was open, and there was a red light, possibly from a fire, coming from inside the room.
Moro, as curious as a cat sometimes, went over to the doorway to look in the room. She really couldn't see anything so she stepped into the doorway. She still couldn't see anything but red light, so she stepped in one more step.
The door, which was a sliding door and not a swinging door, shut behind her. Moros eyes widened and she looked around for a way out. Then she saw a figure standing in the red light. "Don't worry Moro." The voice paused. "I am a friend of Dracos." The figure said.
Moro stopped looking around nervously. "Who are you?" She asked.
"I am the great Voldemort." The figure said. Moros eyes widened, but then went back to normal size.
"Harry Potter got rid of Voldemort about a year ago, or so I heard." She said. Voldemort grinned a slit of a wry smile. He was amused at her fear level, it was almost zero.
Voldemort walked slowly toward Moro. "I always come back." He told her. "I will help you with your attack on Hogwarts. I will give you power, give Draco's powers back, and I may even make you immortal." Moros eyes widened again, this time bigger than they had ever been.
"You. How could you do that?" Moro asked. She was amazed at the offer. She knew Voldemort wouldn't offer immortality to just anyone.
"Easy, I am Voldemort." He Replied.
"Well then, if you make me immortal and give me more power, what do I have to give to you?" Moro questioned. Voldemort thought for a minute. "You must pay with your soul. If you follow my plan I will not take your immortality away." Voldemort told her.
Moro thought for a moment, then another question popped into her mind. "What is your plan to attack Hogwarts?" She asked. Voldemort laughed, an evil, hollow laugh.
"You hit it at its heart. You kill Harry Potter, Albus Dumbledore, and one request, Lupin. The defense against the dark arts teacher. "
"How will I do that?" Moro asked.
"Since I will make you immortal, you'll blow yourself up. It won't hurt you, but it will kill others." He told Moro. "I have already talked with Draco and he and I have already planned this. When Dumbledore is in with Lupin, you go and get Harry Potter. Take him down to Dumbledores office and say that Dumbledore wanted a word with him. Then you go and right when you enter you yell, 'Hattumus Deferno'.
"It's one of the most dangerous spells anyone can use. Dumbledore won't have time to put up a defense. No one will know what hit them. And even in the event one of them survives you have a place to stay. Incase they try to say you tried to kill them." Voldemort explained.
Moro nodded. "It sounds like a good plan."
Voldemort nodded as well. "You shall do this tomorrow. At 10:05 a.m." Moro nodded again. "Now I believe that you need some power." Voldemort mumbled.
He took out his wand and said, "Chi Laguna!" A bright purple light came out of Voldemort wand, and hit Moro. She fell down and waited for the power he was giving her to stop. This is almost too much. Moro told herself. Then it stopped.
"After I make you immortal you shall be transported to the hallway from where you saw this doorway. They'll probably find you, unconscious. You'll be breathing, but have no heartbeat. Your heart is the key to your soul so I need to take it." Voldemort told Moro.
Moro looked up at him and nodded. Her eyes had a bit of fear in them, but she wouldn't let that stop her. For some reason she knew she wanted, and had, to do this. Voldemort aimed his wand at her once again, and yelled, "Durrumious Fore Vandana!". A black light rushed at Moro. It hit her, and she fell down, unconscious.
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Moro heard voices. "I can't believe she's alive!" a womans voice said. "It can't be. She has no heart beat!" A mans voice said. "But she's breathing!" The first voice replied. Moro tried to open her eyes but it was like they were glued shut. Then she tried to talk, but she couldn't.
Then she heard a knock on a door. "I said no visitors right now." The womans voice yelled. Then the sound of a doorknob turning and the squeak of a door opening. "Oh Professor Dumbledore! I'm so sorry that I yelled at you like that!"
"It's alright. You honestly didn't know it was me." Dumbledores caring voice said. "How is she?" He asked. "She's breathing, but has no heartbeat. By the laws of life she should be dead." The womans voice told Dumbledore.
Moro, who was being ignored at the moment, had gotten her eyes opened. She could see Madam Pomfrey talking to Dumbledore, in a hushed voice, and the man who had been there a minute before seemed to be gone.
Moro tried to sit up, but had been seen by Madam Pomfrey. "Oh no you don't! Lay back down! You have to or you might hurt yourself more than you already are." Madam Pomfrey told her. Moro glared at her, but laid back down.
"What time is it?" Moro asked. "It's almost one in the morning. You need some rest. Why don't you go to sleep or something?" Madam Pomfrey asked Moro. "I have been asleep for the past few hours. I don't think I need any more sleep." Moro growled.
"If you don't mind I would really like to go to my own bed in my dorm now." Moro said. She sat up and then started to get out of the hospitals bed. Madam Pomfrey just stood there for a minute till what Moro said sunk in. "Dumbledore, do something about your student!" she pleaded.
"If she wants to go to her own dorm room then let her. She seems healthy enough." Dumbledore said. Moro stood up and started toward the door. "Be careful on your way back." Dumbledore told Moro as she left. She shut the door behind her as she left.
"That girl. There is something very wrong with her now." Dumbledore told Madam Pomfrey, with a very sad voice.
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Moro finally arrived at the entrance to the Gryffindor common room, the fat lady's picture. "Moon tear." Moro told the picture. The picture moved out of the way and Moro walked into the common room. Harry Ron and Hermione were sitting in the common room. Moro eyed them, and immediately tried to go to her dorm.
"Are you ok, Moro?" Harry asked. Moro turned her head toward him and said, "Does it look like I'm ok?" None of them answered. Satisfied, Moro continued toward her room.
She went over to her trunk, and found her nightgown. She took off her school robes and put on her nightgown. She laid in her bed and covered up, but didn't go to sleep.
I have to memorize what Voldemort said. She told herself. At ten-o-five. I'll definitely memorize that. I get out of a class at ten. Now that one spell, Hattumus Deferno, might be hard to memorize. Oh well I have till eight to memorize it. Moro said to herself. She talked like that all night to herself, till eight.
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Moro just finished her herbology class, so she went inside to find Harry. "He should be in divination right now." Moro told herself, so no one could hear her. She knew a short cut up to the divination class so it only took about two minutes from the herbology class to get there.
She walked up the ladder to get to the classroom and pushed the door up. Every head was turned toward her for interrupting divination class. "Potter. Dumbledore needs to talk to you." Moro yelled across the room.
Harry looked at his teacher, and she nodded to him. He got up and went toward the doorway. Moro climbed down and waited on Harry.
"You have to follow me Potter. Dumbledore is in a meeting with Lupin right now, and he wanted me to go get to talk with him and Lupin about something." Moro explained. She turned her head so he couldn't see it, and gave an evil grin.
Voldemort's plan is working so far. I hope the gargoyle that guards his office believes my story. Moro told herself.
They continued walking at a hurried pace. They reached Dumbledores office in a few more minutes. When they got there the first thing the gargoyle asked them was why they weren't in class.
"Dumbledore told me to bring Harry here when he was in his meeting with Lupin. He said that he and Lupin wanted to talk to him." The gargoyle thought for a minute, and just sat there.
"Oh, come on! Dumbledore told us to come!" Moro yelled at the giant statue. The gargoyle shrugged and finally moved out of the way. "Finally," Moro mumbled under her breath, and stalked toward the big wooden door to Dumbledore's office.
Moro knocked on the door, and Dumbledore answered. "Moro, Harry, what are you doing here?" He asked in a hushed tone. "I brought Harry like you told me to." Moro said. Dumbledore let them in.
"I don't remember asking you to bring him here at this time." He told Moro. Dumbledore shut the door behind them. "Oh." Moro said, faking a disappointed voice.
Then, right then, she knew she had to start Voldemorts plan. "That's because you didn't." Moro said in an odd evil voice. Lupin, Dumbledore, and Harrys eyes widened. Before anyone could realize anything Moro yelled, as loud as she could, "Hattumus Deferno!".
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Outside of Dumbledore's office, McGonagall, who was walking past the moved Gargoyle, had no idea what was happening inside the office, until an explosion blew the door out of the door way, and smoke and fire followed it. Her eyes widened, and she realized Dumbledore must have been attacked. She rushed down the hallways to find the other teachers and the school nurse.
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Moro lay on the ground, unsure of what she had just done. Then she sat up and looked around, and she remembered. "I. I did it. I killed them!" Moro said to herself. Moro laughed an evil laugh, but then heard a stampede of footsteps coming her way. She looked around and found some wood to hide under.
"Yes they were all in here when it happened." Professor McGonagall told the rest of them. The teachers and nurse looked around, and found Harry, Dumbledore, and Lupin, laying on the ground.
The nurse went over to Dumbledore first. She put her hand on Dumbledores neck and gasped. "Oh no! Dumbledore!" She cried. All the teachers got a sad look on their face. Even Snape seemed hurt by Dumbledores unlikely death.
Then Madam Pomfrey went over to Lupin. Her face looked even sadder. "Lupin. He's dead too." She said, sadness in her low voice. All the teachers except Snape hung their head. Snape seemed to have a smirk on his face. Now Madam Pomfrey walked over to Harry.
She put her hand on his forehead, and gasped. "He's alive!" All the teachers, except Snape, ran over to him. Madam Pomfrey looked around, and looked puzzled. "There's no sign of Moro." She said.
Some of the teachers that were around Harry came over to Madam Pomfrey. "I'm sure we'll find some signs. She couldn't have survived, and gotten away." Snape said. The other teachers nodded their heads.
Madam Pomfrey and a few other teachers carried Harry away, and the rest of the teachers, except Snape, carried Dumbledore and Lupin away. Everyone was gone now except for Snape, who had requested to stay and look for traces of Moro, and Moro herself.
Does he know what I did? Does he know I'm here? Moro asked herself.
Then she knew Snape must have known. Snape looked around and said, "You can come out Moro. We need to get you to a safer hiding place." Moro shoved the pieces of parchment and wood off of her and stood up.
"How did you know?" Moro asked. "Lets just say that the request of killing Lupin came from me." He replied. Snape made sure no one was around, and motioned for Moro to follow.
"Here put this on." Snape said in a monotone voice. He handed her a cloak. "A cloak of invisibility." Moro said.
"You're a slow one aren't you?" Snape asked. "Now put the cloak on!" He demanded. Moro did, and with good timing too.
Hagrid just rounded a corner and was heading toward Snape, and the invisible Moro. "Snape, what are ya doin' here?" Hagrid asked. "I was heading out to get some fresh air." Snape replied in his usual monotone voice.
"Oh. You'd best be heading toward the great hall in a few minutes. McGonagall has called a meetin' of all teachers. Students too. You're expected." Hagrid told Snape.
"Well if I must go I must. Now please excuse me, I would like to go get some fresh air. alone." Snape snapped. Hagrid stopped in his tracks and watched Snape go outside, toward a patch of forest.
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Snape looked around, to see if anyone was around. "You can take the cloak off, Moro." Moro took the cloak off and became visible once again.
Soon Lucius Malfoy and Draco appeared. "What are they doing here?" Moro asked eyeing Lucius and Draco. "We have come to take you into hiding, Moro." Lucius said.
"Take me into hiding?" Moro asked.
"Yes. Without a trace of you they'll think something other than a random event happened in that office, and now that Harry Potter was found alive he will tell that you did it." Lucius said. "Besides you are turning out to be quite the Death Eater." Draco said.
"Death Eater?" Moro asked. Snape seemed a bit surprised as well. Draco nodded. "When the Dark Lord made you immortal he also made you a Death Eater. You must be one of his top new Death eaters too, killing Dumbledore like that!" Draco explained. Snape had an odd look on his face, and was glancing down at Moro out of the corner of his eyes.
Lucius walked over to Moro and put his hands on her shoulders. "She'll be in good care. I'm guessing that you'll tell her mother she's dead?" Lucius asked Snape.
Snape nodded his head. "Yes I will tell her. It has been quite a long time since I last saw her." Moro looked at Snape. "You know my mother?" She asked.
"I'm where you got your hair and eyes from." He replied. Moro stood still, shocked that Snape just admitted he was her father. She was absolutely shocked. She glared at him, wondering why he hadn't told her sooner, but Snape said something before she could jump at him with millions of questions.
"Don't worry. I was going to tell you soon anyway." Snape told Moro. That snapped Moro out of her shocked state. I still think he's uncaring most of the time. Moro thought.
"We must hurry. We've wasted a lot of time standing here chit-chatting. Draco you have to stay at Hogwarts. Send us news when Potter wakes up." Lucius said. Draco nodded and then started off for Hogwarts.
"I assure you, Snape, I will treat her as if she is my own daughter." Lucius told Snape. Lucius had let go of Moros shoulders and was now facing Snape. "Thank you for doing this Lucius." Snape said. Then he turned and started toward Hogwarts.
"In a few years you shall become a very great Death Eater. You've already done something that the great Lord Voldemort couldn't do." Lucius told Moro. "Now I've already prepared a room for your arrival. The great Lord Voldemort wishes to talk to you when you're settled in."
Lucius put a hand on Moros shoulder and guided her toward a crumpled up piece of paper. "This is the portkey to the start of your new life Moro." Lucius said. Moro stepped forward and touched the portkey, and was teleported to the Malfoy's home.
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A/n. So that was my story/dream! Yes the basic plot was my real dream. Starting from the part where Moro blows herself up down is not my dream. This is also, like I said before, the revised edition of the story. I've corrected a few holes and mistakes! ^_^
Flames will not hurt me as I am made of flame-retardant material. :P
