A/N: *sniffle* This is the fourth to the final chapter of this story.
It'll take a little while to get the sequel up most likely.
WARNING: ANGST!
100.000.000.000.0000000000000000000000000000% DRAMA! *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
how can you see into my eyes like open doors leading you down into my core where I've become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold until you find it there and lead it back home
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Two hours later, Voldemort arrived.
Cylia and Christina quickly ran towards him.
"Hello, father," snarled Cylia.
He merely sneered at her.
"So," said Voldemort, circling Cylia like a hawk and she is his prey, "you decided to be a goody-goody and try to kill me? Hah! Who do you think you are fooling? I know how to fight you. I taught you everything you know," he said.
"No, the Diggory's taught me. My REAL family," she said.
"She's right. The Diggory's raised her as their own," said Christina.
"Stay out of this. You are not a part of the Riddle family," he snarled.
"Like I would want to. Just because I'm you flesh and blood doesn't mean anything." She replied.
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(Wake me up) Wake me up inside (I can't wake up) Wake me up inside (Save me) call my name and save me from the dark (Wake me up) bid my blood to run (I can't wake up) before I come undone (Save me) save me from the nothing I've become
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Cho Chang walked up and drawled, "Can we just get this over with?"
Alex walked up and agreed, "Seriously,"
"You know, Cylia, Christina, your mother was even more foolish than you two. She didn't realize that I was sleeping with another woman during our pathetic marriage," said Voldemort lazily.
Cylia and Christina glared.
"Cylia....that was her name. She was much stronger and bolder than you will ever be, Cylia. I thought that by giving you her name would make a difference, but I guess not," he continued.
Cylia tightly closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down.
"You sick pervert. You named me after your whore!?" shouted Cylia.
"She was not a whore," he growled.
"Oh? Usually women like Cylia," she spat the name, "are called whore's," she said.
"Spitting your own name?" he asked.
"Shut up," she said calmly.
"Oh yes," he said, "Cylia was much better that your mother. In so many different ways," he said.
Cylia glanced at Harry and saw that he was gripping the sword of Godric Gryffindor so tightly his knuckles were white.
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now that I know what I'm without you can't just leave me breathe into me and make me real bring me to life
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"Better at speech, better at cooking, better at cleaning, because well, she did it the magically way, not the Muggle way, and..." he paused.
"Yes?" asked Cylia through gritted teeth.
"Much better in bed," he finished.
That did it.
"You went too far," snarled Cylia.
She turned around, grabbed the sword from Harry forcefully and stabbed Voldemort through his stomach.
The sword went all the way through his body, because the tip of the sword was peeking through his back dripping with blood. "I used to be scared of death, but not anymore. I'll see you in hell," she snarled before pulling the sword out of him.
He screeched in pain.
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(Wake me up) Wake me up inside (I can't wake up) Wake me up inside (Save me) call my name and save me from the dark (Wake me up) bid my blood to run (I can't wake up) before I come undone (Save me) save me from the nothing I've become
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Cylias' back formed a hole and blood started dripping.
She felt the pain of her insides ripping apart.
She fell to the floor, gasping.
"NO!" yelled Cedric and he kneeled down beside her.
He set her head in his lap and he didn't care that he was crying.
"Cylia, don't go, please," he pleaded.
"Ced, you k-knew this was c-coming," she said, her voice raspy.
"But I'm not ready! I don't want you to go!" he said.
She smiled at him.
"It's my time to go, Cedric," she said.
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frozen inside without your touch without your love darling only you are the life among the dead
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Christina, sobbing, knelt down.
"Tina, I'm s-sorry for n-not being w-who mum would h-h-have wanted m-me to b-be," she said.
"Shh, Cyl, mum always loved you. She was always proud," said Christina.
"G-g-g-good-bye," said Cylia, and her eyes closed then her face lolled over, blood dripping from her mouth.
Harry, who had become best friends with Cylia, pointed his wand and Voldemort's body.
"You gonna kill me, Potter?" snarled Voldemort, his hand on his open wound.
"Yeah, I am," said Harry and he shouted, "Avada Kedavra!"
Voldemort was a still as a vegetable.
"MASTER!" yelled a death eater.
All the Death Eaters shouted a spell at the same time and the Great Hall burst into flames.
Ginny fell to the floor unconscious due to a death eater punching her temple.
Draco ran over and picked her up.
"Come on!" yelled Draco.
Everybody started running out while Hermione kept shooting death eaters.
"Hermione, come on!" said Harry, pulling on her arm.
"I can't! Just go!" she said.
Harry looked like he was having mental argument before he ran out too.
"CEDRIC, GET OUT OF HERE!" yelled Hermione.
Oliver ran back in and pulled Cedric out.
A Death Eater picked up Cylia and apperated out, unnoticed.
Hermione kept shooting till the whole ceiling collapsed.
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all this time I can't believe I couldn't see kept in the dark but you were there in front of me I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems got to open my eyes to everything without a thought without a voice without a soul don't let me die here there must be something more bring me to life
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"Harry, mate, where's Hermione?" asked Ron.
"She was in there," panted Harry.
"You left her in there?!" asked Ron angrily, gripping the front of Harry's shirt.
"She told me to!" shouted Harry.
"I thought she was your best friend!" yelled Ron.
"SHE IS! STOP TALKING ABOUT HER IN PAST TENSE!" shouted Harry.
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(Wake me up) Wake me up inside (I can't wake up) Wake me up inside (Save me) call my name and save me from the dark (Wake me up) bid my blood to run (I can't wake up) before I come undone (Save me) save me from the nothing I've become
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"Hermione!" they heard Sirius exclaim.
They turned around and saw her.
She had burnt marks on her skin and scratches and bruises on her.
She was limping towards them, gasping for air.
Ron ran to her and pulled her into his embrace.
"Don't you EVER, ever leave me again," said Ron.
Hermione nodded and kissed him.
Cedric fell to his knees.
"She's gone," he said.
Christina was being supported by Charlie.
"I never got to tell her how much I loved her. I never got the chance to just say 'I love you' to her," he said.
Everyone looked at Hogwarts, which was currently in flames.
At least everyone was out.
Cho didn't realize that Cedric would be hurt this badly.
"You," snarled Harry.
"Harry, I'm-" she started.
"You wench. How dare you! Don't you realize the consequences of your actions!?" shouted Harry.
"I'm sorry, ok!? I didn't think!" she said.
"Well, that's obvious!" said Aliza.
"You should be ashamed of yourself! You should be dead! Not Cylia!" shouted Cedric and he walked away.
"Cedric!" Stacey began to go after him but Oliver held her back.
"He needs time," said Oliver.
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Sam Colls carried Cylias' body to the same cabin she was born in.
"Why you?" he asked her body.
He laid her on the couch.
"Rest in peace, Cylia Kasandea Riddle," he said and apperated out.
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(Bring me to life) I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside (Bring me to life)
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OMG! I almost cried writing this chapter! I hope this was worth your wait and time!
R/R!
Song: Bring me to Life
Singer: EVANESCENCE
WARNING: ANGST!
100.000.000.000.0000000000000000000000000000% DRAMA! *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
how can you see into my eyes like open doors leading you down into my core where I've become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold until you find it there and lead it back home
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Two hours later, Voldemort arrived.
Cylia and Christina quickly ran towards him.
"Hello, father," snarled Cylia.
He merely sneered at her.
"So," said Voldemort, circling Cylia like a hawk and she is his prey, "you decided to be a goody-goody and try to kill me? Hah! Who do you think you are fooling? I know how to fight you. I taught you everything you know," he said.
"No, the Diggory's taught me. My REAL family," she said.
"She's right. The Diggory's raised her as their own," said Christina.
"Stay out of this. You are not a part of the Riddle family," he snarled.
"Like I would want to. Just because I'm you flesh and blood doesn't mean anything." She replied.
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(Wake me up) Wake me up inside (I can't wake up) Wake me up inside (Save me) call my name and save me from the dark (Wake me up) bid my blood to run (I can't wake up) before I come undone (Save me) save me from the nothing I've become
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Cho Chang walked up and drawled, "Can we just get this over with?"
Alex walked up and agreed, "Seriously,"
"You know, Cylia, Christina, your mother was even more foolish than you two. She didn't realize that I was sleeping with another woman during our pathetic marriage," said Voldemort lazily.
Cylia and Christina glared.
"Cylia....that was her name. She was much stronger and bolder than you will ever be, Cylia. I thought that by giving you her name would make a difference, but I guess not," he continued.
Cylia tightly closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down.
"You sick pervert. You named me after your whore!?" shouted Cylia.
"She was not a whore," he growled.
"Oh? Usually women like Cylia," she spat the name, "are called whore's," she said.
"Spitting your own name?" he asked.
"Shut up," she said calmly.
"Oh yes," he said, "Cylia was much better that your mother. In so many different ways," he said.
Cylia glanced at Harry and saw that he was gripping the sword of Godric Gryffindor so tightly his knuckles were white.
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now that I know what I'm without you can't just leave me breathe into me and make me real bring me to life
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"Better at speech, better at cooking, better at cleaning, because well, she did it the magically way, not the Muggle way, and..." he paused.
"Yes?" asked Cylia through gritted teeth.
"Much better in bed," he finished.
That did it.
"You went too far," snarled Cylia.
She turned around, grabbed the sword from Harry forcefully and stabbed Voldemort through his stomach.
The sword went all the way through his body, because the tip of the sword was peeking through his back dripping with blood. "I used to be scared of death, but not anymore. I'll see you in hell," she snarled before pulling the sword out of him.
He screeched in pain.
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(Wake me up) Wake me up inside (I can't wake up) Wake me up inside (Save me) call my name and save me from the dark (Wake me up) bid my blood to run (I can't wake up) before I come undone (Save me) save me from the nothing I've become
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Cylias' back formed a hole and blood started dripping.
She felt the pain of her insides ripping apart.
She fell to the floor, gasping.
"NO!" yelled Cedric and he kneeled down beside her.
He set her head in his lap and he didn't care that he was crying.
"Cylia, don't go, please," he pleaded.
"Ced, you k-knew this was c-coming," she said, her voice raspy.
"But I'm not ready! I don't want you to go!" he said.
She smiled at him.
"It's my time to go, Cedric," she said.
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frozen inside without your touch without your love darling only you are the life among the dead
*-*
Christina, sobbing, knelt down.
"Tina, I'm s-sorry for n-not being w-who mum would h-h-have wanted m-me to b-be," she said.
"Shh, Cyl, mum always loved you. She was always proud," said Christina.
"G-g-g-good-bye," said Cylia, and her eyes closed then her face lolled over, blood dripping from her mouth.
Harry, who had become best friends with Cylia, pointed his wand and Voldemort's body.
"You gonna kill me, Potter?" snarled Voldemort, his hand on his open wound.
"Yeah, I am," said Harry and he shouted, "Avada Kedavra!"
Voldemort was a still as a vegetable.
"MASTER!" yelled a death eater.
All the Death Eaters shouted a spell at the same time and the Great Hall burst into flames.
Ginny fell to the floor unconscious due to a death eater punching her temple.
Draco ran over and picked her up.
"Come on!" yelled Draco.
Everybody started running out while Hermione kept shooting death eaters.
"Hermione, come on!" said Harry, pulling on her arm.
"I can't! Just go!" she said.
Harry looked like he was having mental argument before he ran out too.
"CEDRIC, GET OUT OF HERE!" yelled Hermione.
Oliver ran back in and pulled Cedric out.
A Death Eater picked up Cylia and apperated out, unnoticed.
Hermione kept shooting till the whole ceiling collapsed.
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all this time I can't believe I couldn't see kept in the dark but you were there in front of me I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems got to open my eyes to everything without a thought without a voice without a soul don't let me die here there must be something more bring me to life
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"Harry, mate, where's Hermione?" asked Ron.
"She was in there," panted Harry.
"You left her in there?!" asked Ron angrily, gripping the front of Harry's shirt.
"She told me to!" shouted Harry.
"I thought she was your best friend!" yelled Ron.
"SHE IS! STOP TALKING ABOUT HER IN PAST TENSE!" shouted Harry.
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(Wake me up) Wake me up inside (I can't wake up) Wake me up inside (Save me) call my name and save me from the dark (Wake me up) bid my blood to run (I can't wake up) before I come undone (Save me) save me from the nothing I've become
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"Hermione!" they heard Sirius exclaim.
They turned around and saw her.
She had burnt marks on her skin and scratches and bruises on her.
She was limping towards them, gasping for air.
Ron ran to her and pulled her into his embrace.
"Don't you EVER, ever leave me again," said Ron.
Hermione nodded and kissed him.
Cedric fell to his knees.
"She's gone," he said.
Christina was being supported by Charlie.
"I never got to tell her how much I loved her. I never got the chance to just say 'I love you' to her," he said.
Everyone looked at Hogwarts, which was currently in flames.
At least everyone was out.
Cho didn't realize that Cedric would be hurt this badly.
"You," snarled Harry.
"Harry, I'm-" she started.
"You wench. How dare you! Don't you realize the consequences of your actions!?" shouted Harry.
"I'm sorry, ok!? I didn't think!" she said.
"Well, that's obvious!" said Aliza.
"You should be ashamed of yourself! You should be dead! Not Cylia!" shouted Cedric and he walked away.
"Cedric!" Stacey began to go after him but Oliver held her back.
"He needs time," said Oliver.
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Sam Colls carried Cylias' body to the same cabin she was born in.
"Why you?" he asked her body.
He laid her on the couch.
"Rest in peace, Cylia Kasandea Riddle," he said and apperated out.
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(Bring me to life) I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside (Bring me to life)
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OMG! I almost cried writing this chapter! I hope this was worth your wait and time!
R/R!
Song: Bring me to Life
Singer: EVANESCENCE