A/N: Okay, here's the sixth chapter!!!!!! Thank you very much to all who reviewed!!!!!!!!! Wow, THIRTEEN reviews so far!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, I'll make sure to update this as often as I can!!!!!!!!!!

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Harry stared at the flickering candle for about the hundredth time. If it was a candle, it was a pretty big and strong one because the light hadn't gone out once.

Harry decided to ignore it and find a way to escape this place. But how? He was in the most guarded and dangerous cell in the entire place! And, of he did escape, he was sure the dementors would give him a kiss immediately.

Harry wasn't and Animagis so he couldn't turn into animal form to escape. No, he could have to think of his own way to get out of the darkest and only wizard prison.

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Bang!

"What was that?" Hermione cried as a loud bang could be heard in the Great Hall the night. It was dinner time, so every student and teacher was currently in hall eating the delicious food.

"I don't know," Ron said as he looked around the vast room.

Crash!

"Now, what was that?" Ginny said.

"Like I said before, I don't know," Ron said, now looking at the staff table.

Bang! Crash! Bang! Pop! Crack! Crack! Bang! Crash!

The sounds were getting louder and students were starting to scream.

"Students of Hogwarts!" Minerva McGonnagall shouted over the screams. "Please go back to you common rooms immediately!"

"C'mon!" Ginny shouted to Neville, Ron, and Hermione. "Let's get there as quickly as possible!"

"No, wait!" Hermione hissed at her friends. "Let's see who's attacking Hogwarts."

Who said it was an attack?" Neville asked Hermione curiously.

"It has to be!" Hermione hissed again.

"But, Hermione," Ron whined. "We have to listen to McGonnagall. Do you want to get killed?"

"No, but, we might me able to help the teachers!" Hermione whispered excitedly.

"No, we can't!" Ginny cried. "They're way more powerful then us!"

"We can at least try!" Hermione said. "For some reason I feel that we have to help fight because Harry isn't hear. You know, kind of like it's our duty."

"Oh," Ron nodded in agreement. "I understand."

"Fine, but we could still get killed!" Ginny whispered franticly.

"I know," Hermione sighed. "But we have to do this."

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As Minerva McGonnagall and her fellow staff members walked out into the Hogwarts Grounds, the first thing they saw was a great mass of black. Though, as the black figures separated, they saw hints of red, green, and silver mixed in with the black. Which meant, Voldemort and his Death Eaters were here.

McGonnagall turned to the rest of the staff. "Voldemort and his crew are here. We must fight him. Though, understand this, we may not all come out of here alive.

The rest of the staff nodded in agreement, though many of them looked slightly scared. McGonnagall then turned to Snape.

"Severus, I know you are a spy for us, so we know in order for you to keep your life, you must fight us. We will try not to harm you, but we may have to put some minor curses on you, is that understood?"

"Yes, Minerva," Snape nodded. "And I will do the same to you."

Minerva nodded. "Thank you."

Snape nodded again and turned towards the approaching Death Eaters. He raised his wand and shouted "Transformus!" Snape's clothes immediately turned into those a Death Eater would wear and a mask now covered his face.

"Severus?" McGonnagall pretended to look shocked.

"Sorry," Snape smirked and walked to the Death Eaters.

Then, the battle began.

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Harry lay on his small cot, staring at the ceiling. The candle had finally burned out and he was now plotting his escape.

He now had the perfect idea! He couldn't believe he had almost forgotten about his wand! So, Harry would open the cell door with the Alohomora spell tonight, and he would escape.

Yeah, he was scared, but he had to do it. He knew Voldemort was attacking some place and he knew he had to help.

"Maybe I should escape now," Harry mumbled to himself.

He took out his wand and pointed it to the keyhole. "Alohomora!"

It didn't work.

"Well, I guess I should of known it would work. After all, this is Azkaban," Harry whispered.

Harry started to concentrate really hard on the lock opening, when the most amazing thing happened: It opened!

"Wow," Harry said softly as he ran out of the cell. He ran to the lift. "Take me to the entrance!" Harry shouted. He felt the lift start to rush upwards this time. When he reached the ground floor, he ran out.

"Hey!" Misdero cried after Harry. "Get back here!"

"Sorry!" Harry ran out of the doors before Misdero had a chance to move. When he got outside for the first time in six months, he ran into a problem: Azkaban was surrounded by water. How the heck was he supposed to get to Hogwarts?

As if on cue, he suddenly felt himself floating. He looked around and found himself in the Forbidden Forest.

"What the heck?" Harry cried. "What just happened?"

Bang! Crash! Bang! Pop! Crack! Crack! Bang! Crash!

"Huh, what was that?" Harry started to walk towards the edge of the forest and saw about a hundred figures dressed in black robes heading towards Hogwarts. Harry quickly hid behind a tree and watched as the whole Hogwarts staff came out, wands pointing at the black figures, which were definitely Death Eaters.

Harry watched as Snape and McGonnagall whispered something to each other. Snape then pointed his wand at himself and his robes turned into those a Death Eater would wear. Snape marched towards the group of black figures

Then, the fighting began.

As Harry watched the curses being exchanged, he knew he had to do something. So, he got out from behind the tree and ran to where the battle was taking place.

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"Hurry up!" Hermione cried when she was the first to reach the oak front doors. "We have to help them!"

"I know, I'm coming!" Ron yelled to Hermione.

"I'm ready!" Ginny said as she and Neville caught up with Hermione.

"Okay, now what?" Ron said as he finally reached the trio.

"We open the doors and fight." Hermione rolled her eyes. "Wasn't that obvious?"

"Yeah, I guess you're right," Ron mumbled.

"Okay, let's open the doors," Ginny said as she placed her small hand on the huge doors.

"And get our wands ready," Neville suggested as he reached his wand in is pocket, along with Hermione, Ron, and Ginny.

"Okay, are you ready?" Hermione asked anxiously.

"Yep," Ron, Neville, and Ginny said in unison.

"Okay, let's get out there then," Hermione sighed.

Ginny pulled open the doors and winced when she saw the grounds.

"Oh my god!" Hermione cried. Bodies were lying everywhere unconscious. The ones that were awake and moving were sending sparks of millions of colors everywhere.

"Wow, everybody's either a Death Eater or a teacher," Ron commented.

"Yeah, there's nobody from the ministry here yet," Hermione observed.

"That's unusual," Neville frowned.

"No, it isn't," Ron said. "The ministry is totally against Hogwarts now because of Harry."

"What do you mean?" Neville asked curiously.

"They think that Hogwarts teaches us dark arts," Ron explained.

"What?" Neville and Ginny cried. "But it isn't!"

"I know, but most of the Ministry is full of stupid people," Ron said.

"True," Ginny nodded.

"Or, Death Eaters," Ron said, meaning Malfoy.

"But, that's still not a reason to leave us here to die!" Hermione cried. "They should still come out here and help us! Imagine how many parents will complain to the Ministry when they find out their children are dead!"

"We're not going to die!" Ginny sobbed. "The teachers will fight them!"

"Oh, yeah, well look at how many teachers are left!" Ron waved his arms around the Hogwarts Grounds.

It was true: most of the bodies that lay unconscious belonged to the staff of Hogwarts. There were only about seven teachers left fighting. They were outnumbered by about seven to five hundred.

"C'mon, let's help them fight," Hermione Ron started to walk towards the battle."

"Wait, Ron, Ginny, Neville look!" Hermione pointed to the Forbidden Forest.

"What?" Ron asked stupidly. "I don't see any thing."

"No, there's a figure coming towards the fighting," Ginny said. "Hope it's not another Death Eater!"

"Maybe it's somebody from the Ministry!" Neville suggested hopefully.

"No, the figure looks small. Probably only a young teen," Hermione observed.

"Yeah, he's skinny, too," Ron said.

"Wait a sec," Hermione squinted. "No, it can't be!"

"Who?" Ron asked curiously.

"Well, it looks like he has glasses and really messy dark hair," Hermione said.

"So?" Ron asked, obviously not getting what Hermione was saying about the figure.

"Well, who do we know who's fifteen, has messy black hair, glasses, and green eyes? Oh, and don't forget the scar!" Hermione smirked.

"Oh, that's easy. Harry Potter!" Ron exclaimed. "Wait he can't be, he's in Azkaban!"

"Maybe he escaped," Ginny suggested. "If that's him, of course."

"I hope it's him," Neville whimpered. "He can help us kill Voldemort and his Death Eaters."

The figure started to get closer. When he spotted his four friends by the oak doors, he grinned. Without the Death Eaters or anybody noticing, he walked around the battle and towards his friends.

"Harry!" Hermione cried. "You escaped!"

"Yep, it was actually fairly easy," Harry said.

"Wow, how did you know how to come here when the Death Eaters got here?" Ron asked, impressed.

"I just had a feeling Voldemort was going to attack somewhere. And I guess I was right." Harry explained.

"Yep, you were," Hermione said. "Jeez, your hair is getting long."

"Well, that doesn't matter now, does it?" Harry watched the battle going on in front of them. "We should start fighting, don't you think?"

"Yeah, I guess you're right," Ron said.

"Let's move closer," Ginny said. "And you should let your hair cover your eyes and scar so nobody will recognize you."

"Unless if you want to go back to Azkaban, that is," Hermione smirked.

"Well, I'll let it cover as much as I can since I still need to use me eyes," Harry said as he fixed his hair so it hung limply over his forehead, eyes and nose.

"Ready?" Ron asked.

"Yep!" the trio answered in unison.

"Okay, then let's go fight!" Harry exclaimed as the five friends walked over to the worst battle in history.

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"Bad people will always stay evil

Good people will always stay considerate

We always need to know that

Because that could save our lives

Battles will always be there

Waiting to be fought

But in the end

One side will always win,

And that will always be the side that is

Right."

~~~~ Dragania Amma Lyris Malfoy

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A/N: Okay, that's the longest chapter I've EVER written. Over eight pages!!!!

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