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Warning: My first fanfic in English and it's not my native language, please R&R, and feel free to flame if you want
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O rubor sanguinis
Finally our fateful day had come. The prophecy was going to fulfil itself in the end. Many had been killed on the journey which was called war. A war between the Light and the Dark. But there are many shades within these two colours. I myself had to learn this in the long years since I set foot to Hogwarts the first time.
This day the final battle has arrived. I was on the battlefield, side by side with my beloved friends of old, long considered enemies and hundreds of other witches and wizards, who were willing to fight.
Facing the mass of death-eaters I raised my voice: "Amore et luce ad vitam" [1], and the fight was unleashed. [with love and light to life]
There was no mercy from either side. I saw my friends being slaughtered by the enemy, and I witnessed them to become murderer themselves.
I fought desperately and killed many of the hooded death-eaters. I made my way to the one who caused all this anger, hate and bigotry. Voldemort.
I looked him straight in the eyes. Red, snakelike.
- o rubor sanguinis –
"Harry Potter. So today you will finally find your long awaited end. I hope for your sake that you have got more to offer than empty phrases."
I look at him, not even blinking. "Oh Tom, I pity you."
"Pity?" the reply came.
I gave him a sad smile.
"I pity you, for you will never be able to earn forgiveness!"
- o rubor sanguinis –
We raised our wands at the same time.
"Avada Kedavra!" his cold voice screamed.
"Forma tutelam!" [2] I shouted and a barrier of silver light protected me from the fatal curse. [create protection!]
"Cede!"[3] Immediately after the barrier has vanished I threw the next curse at him. A flash of white light formed a web about him, which slowly sucked his spoiled spirit out of his body. [fade!]
The fighting around us has stopped the moment I spoke the curse. Everyone was watching.
The web's colour turned slowly from white to grey and became finally pitch black.
Voldemort's limp body sank to the floor, his black spirit floating above the corpse.
"Vade!" [4] The spirit vanished and Voldemort was forever gone. [go!]
I sank to my knees, totally exhausted and the last thing I saw before I lost consciousness was the blood on my hands.
- o rubor sanguinis - - oh disgrace of bloodshed –
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Please
R&R
Thank You
Warning: My first fanfic in English and it's not my native language, please R&R, and feel free to flame if you want
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------
O rubor sanguinis
Finally our fateful day had come. The prophecy was going to fulfil itself in the end. Many had been killed on the journey which was called war. A war between the Light and the Dark. But there are many shades within these two colours. I myself had to learn this in the long years since I set foot to Hogwarts the first time.
This day the final battle has arrived. I was on the battlefield, side by side with my beloved friends of old, long considered enemies and hundreds of other witches and wizards, who were willing to fight.
Facing the mass of death-eaters I raised my voice: "Amore et luce ad vitam" [1], and the fight was unleashed. [with love and light to life]
There was no mercy from either side. I saw my friends being slaughtered by the enemy, and I witnessed them to become murderer themselves.
I fought desperately and killed many of the hooded death-eaters. I made my way to the one who caused all this anger, hate and bigotry. Voldemort.
I looked him straight in the eyes. Red, snakelike.
- o rubor sanguinis –
"Harry Potter. So today you will finally find your long awaited end. I hope for your sake that you have got more to offer than empty phrases."
I look at him, not even blinking. "Oh Tom, I pity you."
"Pity?" the reply came.
I gave him a sad smile.
"I pity you, for you will never be able to earn forgiveness!"
- o rubor sanguinis –
We raised our wands at the same time.
"Avada Kedavra!" his cold voice screamed.
"Forma tutelam!" [2] I shouted and a barrier of silver light protected me from the fatal curse. [create protection!]
"Cede!"[3] Immediately after the barrier has vanished I threw the next curse at him. A flash of white light formed a web about him, which slowly sucked his spoiled spirit out of his body. [fade!]
The fighting around us has stopped the moment I spoke the curse. Everyone was watching.
The web's colour turned slowly from white to grey and became finally pitch black.
Voldemort's limp body sank to the floor, his black spirit floating above the corpse.
"Vade!" [4] The spirit vanished and Voldemort was forever gone. [go!]
I sank to my knees, totally exhausted and the last thing I saw before I lost consciousness was the blood on my hands.
- o rubor sanguinis - - oh disgrace of bloodshed –
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Please
R&R
Thank You