**Hey guys! Guess whos back! And like I promised and like I said before I
left for vacation, I promised you guys more chapters and an awesome ending
once I got back from vacation and got settled into school, well Ive finally
done both, and I am more then anxious to begin writing again. **
**I have so many wonderful ideas for my upcoming projects of writing, so let me know if you guys are still interested in reading them, so I can notify you by email when they go up! **
**And I just want to give great thanks to all of you who reviewed my last few chapters, when I was away on vacation. And I just want to repeat to those people, who keep reminding me about my horrible grammar skills, that Im really sorry, I never said I was good with grammar. Im not an english major, Im a history major. Therefore cut me some slack please, and try to enjoy the story. THANKS ALL OF YOU!!**
**Well this next chapter is very important, because we finally see the first interaction between Elloyha and Voldemort. Unfortuanately there are many deaths, but as J.K. says, to be a good writer you sometimes got to kill characters off. And there will also be many POV changes so you can enjoy what everyone is thinking, so I won't let you guys wait any longer.**
** And please remember to READ and REVIEW! **
CHAPTER 41- AND THE GREAT BATTLE BEGINS
HERMIONE'S POV
Professor Evee's back still faced Voldemort, and I could see the sly smile that grew on Voldermort's lips as he heard his daughter speak. Slowly Professor Evee began to turn around, her eyes steadily on the floor, until her body was right in front of him, and she slowly brought them up, with her menacing glare on him, as if she were trying to not let herself weaken.
"Hello Daughter." Voldermort whispered. "My daughter Elloyha."
She flinched at this and spoke almost beyond a whisper.
"Im not your daughter."
He looked at her with a dim almost pondering look, and then began to shake his head.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're still a disgrace just like you've always been. It's a pity your not as brave and fierce as you were when you were five." He smirked at her again. "Maybe I never should of left you with that family."
She smiled. "You never left me with them, you forgot me with them..But that doesn't matter to me anymore. Just tell me why have you come, it's obvious that it isn't to see me."
Finally the short famaily discussion finished and all that Voldermort did to answer her question was to turn his gaze towards Harry.
"If you think for one second that I am going to let you kill Harry, you are greatly mistaken Father, I rather kill you, even if it's that last thing I do." She said to him, making him return his gaze towards her.
"Then so be it Elloyha.. NOWWWWW YOU FOOLS!" he yelled out.
Finally hell broke loose.
Charms and spells began to fly around the room and it became pure destructive chaos, like Ive never seen before.
I didn't know what to do frankly, I turned around to see if Draco was there, but he was long gone, and all I could see were people fighting around me, many students had been longed dead. And maybe 2 or 3 death eaters lay on the floor injured or hurt.
I soon felt this rough, warm breath on my bare shoulder, and I began to shutter for the feeling that I knew who it was. It was "he". As I felt his chubby sweaty hands on both my shoulders, and brushed his thumbs on them. I shivered and tried to pull myslef together by taking out my wand, but before I could do any thinking at all, he pulled his own wand in a savage way against my neck, and began to choke until I was almost out of breath. I tried calling for help, but everyone was so occupied with his or her own that no one heard me, I felt all alone.
After gasping for air, and feeling the floor moving around me, I pulled my wand and poked him in the eye, but all that did for me was have him drop me on the floor, and out of the dizziness I did nothing at all.
He rubbed his eyes and looked down at me agrily and tossed his wand aside, and said in a disgusting voice, "why don't I finish what I started, hmm baby?"
And he pounced on me, and being as huge as he was I tried to squirm, as he tried to get his hands under my huge dress. He already slipped his hands around my big tule, and reached for my panties and began to tug. I looked around to try scream for help, but I had not noticed that he had pushed me into the corner of the room almost under the table. But right when I thought that was it, a blue flash same right at Crabbe and knocked him off of me, and when I looked up I noticed that Crabbe started to throw up slugs, so I turned to see who I already knew who saved me.
RON'S POV
I never remembered seeing anything like it. After Lord Voldemort said those words I totally freaked and lost control. I lost sight of Hermione, Pansy too, and Harry marched away the second he heard those words, while Professor Evee was fighting off Death Eaters to help save many students lives.
I appreaciated everything she was doing, for the last thing I saw was her save Ginny's life from a Death Eater that I was entirely grateful for. But as always, I always froze still and panicked in battle so I backed away into a corner.
I finally saw Pansy in the distance and she was fighting with a Death Eater and seemed to be doing okey. Her beautiful dark purple dress was in shreds and her dark sleek hair stopped glimmering. Though she was doing a wonderful job of kicking that Death Eater's ass.
Then I turned my gaze to the table of the corner I was standing in and I saw that it shook from behind and I heard some muffled sounds, I decided to go take a look of what that was, before I decided to go give Pansy a hand. And I was disgusted to see what I saw. It was Crabbe, one of the new additions to the Death Eaters, with his hands inside of Hermione's dress, and she seemed to be struggling for air. I knew that I had to help her, and this time, it would not backfire on me.
So I yelled out "Eat slugs!" at Crabbe and it hit him straight in the face and he fell over and began to vomit out slugs.
I think Hermione had a very clear idea who it was as she turned her head and smiled happily at me, and she got up and fixed her dress and said "Thanks!" and turned around, I guess in search for Malfoy.
And then I remembered Pansy, so I turned around, and my eyes began to swell when I saw her. She had just beaten that one Death Eater, and was taking a deep breath when another Death Eater from behind t cried out a curse and pointed out his wand toward her and yelled,
"AVADA KADAVRA!" and a greeen flashing light came out and hit her straight in the heart.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" I yelled out so hard that my voice resounded over everyone's screaming and spells. I ran as fast as I could toward the Death Eater, who I thought was a Death Eater that turned out to be another man, another dark man, with dark robes, and the greasiest hair ever. It was Professor Snape! And he had just killed Pansy. I could not believe it.
But my mind had no time to think about it, I just ran up to him as fast as I could, punched him so hard in the face that he dropped his wand on the floor, and his nose burst open, blood squirted everywhere, all I could do is punch his chest as I hard as I could over and over again, and I yelled out "You KILLED her, you KILLED her, you bastard, DIE!!"
And when I got out of my trance I realized he lied their unconcious. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder, so I whipped around fast, and came face to face, with Draco Malfoy. Who had a sad sympathetic look on his face, as he reached his hand out to mine, and at first I stared at his once untrustworthy hand, but I reached for it and I got up.
We didn't say anything but we both knew that I appreaciated it. So I turned around and stopped caring about anything else and knelt down beside Pansy with her head on my lap and brought her neck up to my face as I silently began to cry. I had finally known what love was when it was too late. And I knew the bitterness would follow me forever, I could not let go of her.
DRACO'S POV
Somehow in the great commotion I had lost track to where Hermione was. Maybe because my mind was still in an eternal slumber to what side I should be on. I loved Hermione, more then anything, and I wanted her, I wanted to be with her. Forever. But then I rememeber, how much I hated her, and how much I hated Potter, and Weasley and all the others from Griffindor. But I also began to think, it wasn't my choice to hate them, it was my father and his teachings and his ways, he never let me think anything more then, winning, and killing and hating. And I was tired of it, I finally decided that I would no longer belong to evil or good, but only to what I thought was right, and I would do whatever I could to help the one truly person I loved, Hermione.
I looked around in a crazed longing for her, but all I saw was death. Scared that maybe she would become or already was one of the ones that laid among the crowd of injured and death, I searched for her, until I spotted her in a little corner with Weasley, who she smiled at gratefully. And behind her I saw Crabbe, choking up slugs, a spell I knew that Weasley must have used to protect her, and I was thankful to him for that.
When I looked back to see where Hermione was she was once gone again, and in the back of my mind all I heard was the "AVADA KADAVRA" curse, and someone crying out. So I turned my eyes to where the scream came from and it was Ron, beating the crap out of Snape.
I don't know what made me do it, but I went over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. I just wanted him to know that despite our past of being enemies, that I'll always be a comfort if he needs me, so I left him, to mourn the passing of Pansy, who was more then just a crush to him, just as always thought.
"Draco!" someone yelled out behind me.
I turned around and I don't think I could have been any happier amidst all this destruction.
"Hermione!" I yelled back as she came up to me and smothered me with kiss.
"Im so happy your alright, I thought I was going to loose you, so many people are dieing, please don't you leave me too!!" she cried snuggling into my shoulder.
I patted her head softly.
"Oh baby you know I would never leave you, I'd die before that would happen." I responded kissing her forehead, relieved that she was okey.
"Well I think that can be arranged.." Said a cold sleek voice.
I looked up and I came face to face with a mirror image of myself, yet so much older, and so much colder.
"Father." I simply said, acknowledging his presence.
"This is indeed dispicable behaviour, in the arms of a mudblood, and not only trustingly pronouncing your love for her, but kissing her aswell, have you know shame Draco. What sort of Malfoy are you?" he spat out at me.
"The kind of Malfoy who wants no more to do with death and killing and hating, I will take no promise into that anymore." I yelled pushing Hermione behind me.
"Don't try to protect her Draco, kill her, and I might think of sparing your life, I know the Dark Lord won't think twice of sparing you, he isn't as merciful as I am." He explained.
"I don't care, as I said Father, I rather die then let anything happen to Hermione. I LOVE her, and you of course would know nothing of the sort. And I care not for you or your Dark Lord, you are nothing to me, and will always be that!!" I flicked my wand at him, but I couldn't, I just couldn't do it, I couldn't shoot him.
"HAHAHAHA, I can't believe I actually believed you could be a Death Eater, you have no instict of killing in you!! HAHAHA!!" he laughed at me.
"No Father, im not like you, Im better then that." and I slowly began to turn away with Hermione at my heels. And that was the last time I ever saw my Father. I never knew if he would of actually killed me or not, since he had no wand, but I never doubted it and I never missed him at all. I knew that I had found the one thing that I searched all my life .
HARRY'S POV
I knew this was the night, the night that Voldemort would finally be defeated. How it would happen I had no idea, and who would be the one slaying him, I did not know either, all I knew that, this was the very night that I waited for all my life, the night that would help me understand everything. Today things would become clear.
I didn't do much walking or thinking, because after Voldemort had said those words, and Professor Evee was off defeating Death Eaters, Voldemort has appeared about 10 feet in front of me, with his wand pointing at me.
I raised my wand aswell and pointed it at him aswell when he had finally spoken.
"This time no will help you." his voice was as a slitthering snake.
"There was no one helping me last time either, and I still defeated you." I smirked in a very cockish manner. I don't know where it same from, but I felt so reassured this time around and so much stronger
But he apparently did not like this comment, and his eyes became more menacing.
"You will finally meet your doom, HARRY POTTER!!" he yelled.
And then I whispered and spoke to myself so that I could only hear.
"Try me.."
**I have so many wonderful ideas for my upcoming projects of writing, so let me know if you guys are still interested in reading them, so I can notify you by email when they go up! **
**And I just want to give great thanks to all of you who reviewed my last few chapters, when I was away on vacation. And I just want to repeat to those people, who keep reminding me about my horrible grammar skills, that Im really sorry, I never said I was good with grammar. Im not an english major, Im a history major. Therefore cut me some slack please, and try to enjoy the story. THANKS ALL OF YOU!!**
**Well this next chapter is very important, because we finally see the first interaction between Elloyha and Voldemort. Unfortuanately there are many deaths, but as J.K. says, to be a good writer you sometimes got to kill characters off. And there will also be many POV changes so you can enjoy what everyone is thinking, so I won't let you guys wait any longer.**
** And please remember to READ and REVIEW! **
CHAPTER 41- AND THE GREAT BATTLE BEGINS
HERMIONE'S POV
Professor Evee's back still faced Voldemort, and I could see the sly smile that grew on Voldermort's lips as he heard his daughter speak. Slowly Professor Evee began to turn around, her eyes steadily on the floor, until her body was right in front of him, and she slowly brought them up, with her menacing glare on him, as if she were trying to not let herself weaken.
"Hello Daughter." Voldermort whispered. "My daughter Elloyha."
She flinched at this and spoke almost beyond a whisper.
"Im not your daughter."
He looked at her with a dim almost pondering look, and then began to shake his head.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're still a disgrace just like you've always been. It's a pity your not as brave and fierce as you were when you were five." He smirked at her again. "Maybe I never should of left you with that family."
She smiled. "You never left me with them, you forgot me with them..But that doesn't matter to me anymore. Just tell me why have you come, it's obvious that it isn't to see me."
Finally the short famaily discussion finished and all that Voldermort did to answer her question was to turn his gaze towards Harry.
"If you think for one second that I am going to let you kill Harry, you are greatly mistaken Father, I rather kill you, even if it's that last thing I do." She said to him, making him return his gaze towards her.
"Then so be it Elloyha.. NOWWWWW YOU FOOLS!" he yelled out.
Finally hell broke loose.
Charms and spells began to fly around the room and it became pure destructive chaos, like Ive never seen before.
I didn't know what to do frankly, I turned around to see if Draco was there, but he was long gone, and all I could see were people fighting around me, many students had been longed dead. And maybe 2 or 3 death eaters lay on the floor injured or hurt.
I soon felt this rough, warm breath on my bare shoulder, and I began to shutter for the feeling that I knew who it was. It was "he". As I felt his chubby sweaty hands on both my shoulders, and brushed his thumbs on them. I shivered and tried to pull myslef together by taking out my wand, but before I could do any thinking at all, he pulled his own wand in a savage way against my neck, and began to choke until I was almost out of breath. I tried calling for help, but everyone was so occupied with his or her own that no one heard me, I felt all alone.
After gasping for air, and feeling the floor moving around me, I pulled my wand and poked him in the eye, but all that did for me was have him drop me on the floor, and out of the dizziness I did nothing at all.
He rubbed his eyes and looked down at me agrily and tossed his wand aside, and said in a disgusting voice, "why don't I finish what I started, hmm baby?"
And he pounced on me, and being as huge as he was I tried to squirm, as he tried to get his hands under my huge dress. He already slipped his hands around my big tule, and reached for my panties and began to tug. I looked around to try scream for help, but I had not noticed that he had pushed me into the corner of the room almost under the table. But right when I thought that was it, a blue flash same right at Crabbe and knocked him off of me, and when I looked up I noticed that Crabbe started to throw up slugs, so I turned to see who I already knew who saved me.
RON'S POV
I never remembered seeing anything like it. After Lord Voldemort said those words I totally freaked and lost control. I lost sight of Hermione, Pansy too, and Harry marched away the second he heard those words, while Professor Evee was fighting off Death Eaters to help save many students lives.
I appreaciated everything she was doing, for the last thing I saw was her save Ginny's life from a Death Eater that I was entirely grateful for. But as always, I always froze still and panicked in battle so I backed away into a corner.
I finally saw Pansy in the distance and she was fighting with a Death Eater and seemed to be doing okey. Her beautiful dark purple dress was in shreds and her dark sleek hair stopped glimmering. Though she was doing a wonderful job of kicking that Death Eater's ass.
Then I turned my gaze to the table of the corner I was standing in and I saw that it shook from behind and I heard some muffled sounds, I decided to go take a look of what that was, before I decided to go give Pansy a hand. And I was disgusted to see what I saw. It was Crabbe, one of the new additions to the Death Eaters, with his hands inside of Hermione's dress, and she seemed to be struggling for air. I knew that I had to help her, and this time, it would not backfire on me.
So I yelled out "Eat slugs!" at Crabbe and it hit him straight in the face and he fell over and began to vomit out slugs.
I think Hermione had a very clear idea who it was as she turned her head and smiled happily at me, and she got up and fixed her dress and said "Thanks!" and turned around, I guess in search for Malfoy.
And then I remembered Pansy, so I turned around, and my eyes began to swell when I saw her. She had just beaten that one Death Eater, and was taking a deep breath when another Death Eater from behind t cried out a curse and pointed out his wand toward her and yelled,
"AVADA KADAVRA!" and a greeen flashing light came out and hit her straight in the heart.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" I yelled out so hard that my voice resounded over everyone's screaming and spells. I ran as fast as I could toward the Death Eater, who I thought was a Death Eater that turned out to be another man, another dark man, with dark robes, and the greasiest hair ever. It was Professor Snape! And he had just killed Pansy. I could not believe it.
But my mind had no time to think about it, I just ran up to him as fast as I could, punched him so hard in the face that he dropped his wand on the floor, and his nose burst open, blood squirted everywhere, all I could do is punch his chest as I hard as I could over and over again, and I yelled out "You KILLED her, you KILLED her, you bastard, DIE!!"
And when I got out of my trance I realized he lied their unconcious. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder, so I whipped around fast, and came face to face, with Draco Malfoy. Who had a sad sympathetic look on his face, as he reached his hand out to mine, and at first I stared at his once untrustworthy hand, but I reached for it and I got up.
We didn't say anything but we both knew that I appreaciated it. So I turned around and stopped caring about anything else and knelt down beside Pansy with her head on my lap and brought her neck up to my face as I silently began to cry. I had finally known what love was when it was too late. And I knew the bitterness would follow me forever, I could not let go of her.
DRACO'S POV
Somehow in the great commotion I had lost track to where Hermione was. Maybe because my mind was still in an eternal slumber to what side I should be on. I loved Hermione, more then anything, and I wanted her, I wanted to be with her. Forever. But then I rememeber, how much I hated her, and how much I hated Potter, and Weasley and all the others from Griffindor. But I also began to think, it wasn't my choice to hate them, it was my father and his teachings and his ways, he never let me think anything more then, winning, and killing and hating. And I was tired of it, I finally decided that I would no longer belong to evil or good, but only to what I thought was right, and I would do whatever I could to help the one truly person I loved, Hermione.
I looked around in a crazed longing for her, but all I saw was death. Scared that maybe she would become or already was one of the ones that laid among the crowd of injured and death, I searched for her, until I spotted her in a little corner with Weasley, who she smiled at gratefully. And behind her I saw Crabbe, choking up slugs, a spell I knew that Weasley must have used to protect her, and I was thankful to him for that.
When I looked back to see where Hermione was she was once gone again, and in the back of my mind all I heard was the "AVADA KADAVRA" curse, and someone crying out. So I turned my eyes to where the scream came from and it was Ron, beating the crap out of Snape.
I don't know what made me do it, but I went over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. I just wanted him to know that despite our past of being enemies, that I'll always be a comfort if he needs me, so I left him, to mourn the passing of Pansy, who was more then just a crush to him, just as always thought.
"Draco!" someone yelled out behind me.
I turned around and I don't think I could have been any happier amidst all this destruction.
"Hermione!" I yelled back as she came up to me and smothered me with kiss.
"Im so happy your alright, I thought I was going to loose you, so many people are dieing, please don't you leave me too!!" she cried snuggling into my shoulder.
I patted her head softly.
"Oh baby you know I would never leave you, I'd die before that would happen." I responded kissing her forehead, relieved that she was okey.
"Well I think that can be arranged.." Said a cold sleek voice.
I looked up and I came face to face with a mirror image of myself, yet so much older, and so much colder.
"Father." I simply said, acknowledging his presence.
"This is indeed dispicable behaviour, in the arms of a mudblood, and not only trustingly pronouncing your love for her, but kissing her aswell, have you know shame Draco. What sort of Malfoy are you?" he spat out at me.
"The kind of Malfoy who wants no more to do with death and killing and hating, I will take no promise into that anymore." I yelled pushing Hermione behind me.
"Don't try to protect her Draco, kill her, and I might think of sparing your life, I know the Dark Lord won't think twice of sparing you, he isn't as merciful as I am." He explained.
"I don't care, as I said Father, I rather die then let anything happen to Hermione. I LOVE her, and you of course would know nothing of the sort. And I care not for you or your Dark Lord, you are nothing to me, and will always be that!!" I flicked my wand at him, but I couldn't, I just couldn't do it, I couldn't shoot him.
"HAHAHAHA, I can't believe I actually believed you could be a Death Eater, you have no instict of killing in you!! HAHAHA!!" he laughed at me.
"No Father, im not like you, Im better then that." and I slowly began to turn away with Hermione at my heels. And that was the last time I ever saw my Father. I never knew if he would of actually killed me or not, since he had no wand, but I never doubted it and I never missed him at all. I knew that I had found the one thing that I searched all my life .
HARRY'S POV
I knew this was the night, the night that Voldemort would finally be defeated. How it would happen I had no idea, and who would be the one slaying him, I did not know either, all I knew that, this was the very night that I waited for all my life, the night that would help me understand everything. Today things would become clear.
I didn't do much walking or thinking, because after Voldemort had said those words, and Professor Evee was off defeating Death Eaters, Voldemort has appeared about 10 feet in front of me, with his wand pointing at me.
I raised my wand aswell and pointed it at him aswell when he had finally spoken.
"This time no will help you." his voice was as a slitthering snake.
"There was no one helping me last time either, and I still defeated you." I smirked in a very cockish manner. I don't know where it same from, but I felt so reassured this time around and so much stronger
But he apparently did not like this comment, and his eyes became more menacing.
"You will finally meet your doom, HARRY POTTER!!" he yelled.
And then I whispered and spoke to myself so that I could only hear.
"Try me.."