Chapter 4- Revenge

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"Aragog!" Harry gasped. He knew this was Aragog because of the whiteness in his eyes ( since Aragog was blind). But Harry wasn't too concerned because his last encounter with Aragog had been life threatening.

Now realizing where he was, he stretched his wand arm out and moved it around. Doing this, he noticed giant spider webs above him, and other dead spiders every where else. Now Harry knew that spiders weren't very friendly creatures, but who could come here and kill all of them? Who could do such a thing? Then it hit him.

"Voldemort." He growled. Then someone started to clap and laughed. No, it wasn't a laugh, it was a cruel, hissing growl. Out of the shadows walked the ugliest person Harry had ever seen. He fell to his knees and clutched his forehead.

His scar was on fire.

He looked up and narrowed his eyes at Voldemort. "Clever, clever Harry Potter. I've been expecting you. I knew you'd get here sometime. You think you've got this all figured out?" Voldemort said happily, smiling. Then the smile was wiped instantly off his face.

"Your wrong." He growled. The next thing Harry knew, he was thrown backward right into a spider's web. "You've fallen right into my trap. Now I can finally get revenge and have my last words. But before I kill you, I'd like to show you something."

He held up a hand and snapped. Out of the shadows Marcus Flint happily marched out carrying Herminie (still unconscious, but not bleeding) and behind him, Ron. But it wasn't really Ron. It was his body but not his mind. He had a dazed look in his eyes. Harry noticed this and shouted,

"What did you do to them!!!!!"

"Oh don't worry." Voldemort said. "They won't feel anything when they die, only you." Voldemort said this calmly as if he talked of murder and death all the time. Ron was behind them and they didn't notice him fighting the curse. He was almost out of the trance so Harry decided to stall Voldemort.

"Why do you want to kill them!! They never did anything to you!!!" Harry yelled.

"Oh but they did." He sneered. "They helped you get to me. And I just want to see you suffer as you watch them die." He laughed his cruel laugh. Then he stopped abruptly. "Then again, I've been waiting so long to kill you. I'll just do it now."

Voldemort raised his wand level to Harry's chest. Ron had just snapped out of the trance and it only took him a few seconds before he realized what was going on. Then 3 things happened at once: Voldemort shot the Avada Kedavra Curse at Harry and

*sorry, but I had to make a cliffy! It was so tempting!*

Ron jumped in front of him to block it. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as it thundered towards Ron. *thanks CrystalHorse72* Hot tears blinded Harry as he saw what he could not prevent. Harry tried desperately to kick Ron out of the way but his legs were stuck to the web.

"Nnnnoooooooo!" Harry cried. Then it happened, the spell hit Ron full force and it flew both of them backwards. The web wasn't strong enough to hold, and it broke. Harry fell to the ground with Ron dead on top of him.

"Ron. Ron! Wake up." Deep inside, Harry knew Ron was dead, but didn't want to admit it to himself. His tears kept flowing. Harry's hands were covered in Ron's blood, but he didn't care. He just wanted to be with him. He cried a river of tears onto Ron's lifeless chest.

Harry felt so much grief, he couldn't take it. He passed out then and there.

The third thing that happened was that three people emerged from the bushes. They were, Professor Dumbledore, McGonnagal, and Snape. Seeing Dumbledore and his friends, Voldemort transformed into a bat, and flew off into the night.

Flint screamed bloody murder, seeing everything went wrong, and came crying to Snape's feet.

"I surrender, I surrender, I surrender!" he kept crying. "Get off me you filthy double crosser." Snape kicked him off, disgusted. Dumbledore saw Hermione first and rushed over to her. McGonnagal and Snape attended to Ron and Harry. They were all magicked to stretchers and led back to the Hospital Wing.