(I know about the misplaced periods in the last chapter. I don't know what
happened there. When I typed them up they were commas. *Shrugs * )
Chapter Fourteen~ Class Reunion
" I rather enjoyed seeing this heart split tragedy and now.... it's time to end it. As for you Black, I will keep you alive. I will keep you alive so you can remember this night, this night when the last of the Potter bloodline fell victim to my victory, this night when you witness the murder of five innocent children, all of whom you failed to save. You will continue to run forever, from your own criminal record " said the cold snake like voice belonging to none other then Lord Voldemort as he gazed in Sirius's direction.
Sirius's deep blue eyes, once filled with laughter and amusement now consumed by anger, narrowed at the approaching figure, " I didn't kill the Potters! YOU DID! I would never murder my best mate and his family!"
" Yes, but the ministry doesn't know that do they now?"
" You treacherous snake!" Sirius growled in a threatening tone.
Voldemort merely saw this as a compliment rather then an insult. "Now.... which child shall I have the pleasure of killing next?" His snake like eyes scanned the children one by one first to Ron, then to Aki, followed by Ari and lastly, Hermione causing his lips to curl up in a nasty smile. " Ah...yes...the filthy mudblood will do nicely."
"NO!" Ron's voice cried out bravely and foolishly as he glared at Voldemort.
" Alright, then she will watch you die...."
At this point and time everyone in the room failed to see a pair of hazel eyes watch from the darkened corner of the room, everyone except for Sirius. Not wanting to draw attention to the figure in the corner he looked away, hoping the stranger was a friend and not a foe. Voldemort wasted no time in fiercely ceasing Ron's wrist and yanking him up from the ground, prodding his wand roughly into Ron's chest.
" Any words boy? For they shall be your last?."
Ron refused to answer, but responded by desperately trying to pull away from Voldemort's vice like grip.
" Very well..." the snake-like voice hissed, " AVANDA-"
" STUPIFY!!!" cried a unfamiliar voice from hence the shadows came. Ron luckily had missed the impact of the spell and was dropped to the floor. Caught completely off guard, Voldemort flew back, slamming into the hard stone wall upon impact of the spell.. " What the-?
"You should really consider getting a healthier hobby Tom Riddle." Said the voice harshly as the figure stepped out from the corner.
"Who are you?! You've made a foolish mistake coming here stranger for it will be your grave!"
Sirius found this as an opportunity to find a way of escape for the children's sake. If he couldn't get out, then maybe he could get them out. But to his surprise all of the remaining four laid beside Harry's life-less body, chests slowly rising and falling within each calming breath. It was as if they had been entranced to a deep slumber, completely unaware and forgetful of the surroundings. This, Sirius saw as a problem, for it wasn't exactly a simple job to find an escape when the rest where asleep.
"You see...that's where your wrong...." said the same voice as he stepped into a portion of the remaining light in the room. Untidy raven black hair fell messily into his face, black rimmed glasses rested upon the bridge of his nose, he wore a dark blue robe; navy at most it's color seemed, and a invisibility cloak rested on his shoulders, making it possible to be in full view.
For a spilt second Voldemort's face contorted towards a look of fear, but quickly vanished as it had came. " Harry?! But-But I killed you! Your dead!"
Sirius's attention quickly shifted from the sleeping students to the current situation. " Whoa..." Doing a double take (double look) Sirius looked from Harry, whom he held lifelessly in his arms, face now loss of color, back to the Harry look alike. " This...this isn't possible..."
Voldemort rose to his feet, pulling out his wand, as fast as the blink of an eye, and aimed it at the harassing stranger. " CRUCCIO!" A beam of light shot of once more from his wand instantly directed for the path of the stranger, whom merely chuckled, throwing his cloak over his head and vanishing. True, had he not had been suspecting such an attack from Voldemort and without the aid of his cloak he would have been indeed hit with the spell. The stranger ducked just in time as the spell graze past the top of his head. With irritancy, Voldemort snarled. " Show yourself!"
" Alright, if you insist" the stranger replied in a sarcastic tone, appearing right behind Voldemort.
At this point the extreme loss of blood began to put it's effect on Sirius. He felt his eyelids grow heavy as the room started to spin. Only one thing kept Sirius from passing out, and that was the faint stirring of the warm body he held in his arms, Harry's body. He glanced down at Harry with unbelieving eyes.
Giving a soft groan Harry's heavy eyes slowly opened, " Wha -What's going on?.."
"Harry!" Sirius exclaimed a little to loudly, causing Voldemort to shift his attention over to Sirius and Harry. "What?!" the snake like voice hissed.
"Sirius?.." Harry groaned looking up at his godfather," Sirius I saw them! I-" his eyes widened after catching a full look at Sirius. The state of the dog star had become worse as the seconds ticked by as his once warm temperature began to fall, his grip no longer holding Harry or anything for that matter, he fought in desperation to keep his eyes open but failed in doing so each time. Seeing this site caused a hard lump to rise in the back of Harry's throat. "Sirius!"
" WHY WON'T YOU DIE?!" Voldemort yelled in complete anger. Harry's eyes narrowed, deep hatred swirling in his emerald glare. He slowly rose to his feet, hands in shaking fists, yet he wasn't looking at Voldemort, oh no, it was in fact the stranger standing behind him. It was then that Voldemort remembered the Harry look alike and spun around to meet James Potter, standing there with a smirk. " YOU?!" he hissed backing away. " Your Dead! I killed you!"
" I know." James said calmly.
" Your back, but I killed you!"
" I know that too." He said calmly looking at his nails.
Harry couldn't help but feel a pride for his father. As far as he knew, no one had stood up to Voldemort, no one had caused him to strike a look of fear, except perhaps Dumbledore, whom Harry greatly admired and that says a lot.
" FINE! I Don't know how you came back! But Iv'e killed you once and I'll kill you again!" Voldemort snarled snapping up his wand.
James only laughed. Hearing this laugh caused Sirius to stir, he knew that laugh. That same laugh he had heard a million times in his past when he grew up. "PRONGS!" Sirius cried out, eyes snapping open and sitting up, which was a big mistake, causing pain to shoot through his body as he let out a whimper.
James's eyes flickered to Sirius's direction with a look of concern yet couldn't afford to help him, for if he did, Voldemort would go after Harry and this Voldemort knew.
" What's it going to be Potter? Save your best friend? Or your son?"
James's hazel gaze flickered from Sirius, to Harry, and back to Voldemort," Both."
" What?"
" You heard me. I said I'm going to save both...but you see...I'm not the one with the problem right now.." he replied, a smirk slowly creeping up his face. " What? What are you talking about?"
James pointed behind him. Voldemort rolled his eyes, " Im not going to fall for that Potter!"
" Alright whatever you say..."
Regardless Voldemort turned around finding himself looking at a very angered and pissed red-head. Lily glared, " You filthy-"
Voldemort glared in return," WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!"
"No good-" she continued.
He aimed his wand," Avanda Kadava!" A beam of bright green light shot out of his wand and hit Lily directly, but somehow didn't affect her.
" Lieing! Cheating! Murderous!" she was still ranting as the spell shot through her.
James bounded over to Sirius," So like you Sirius, always laying around when there is work to do!"
Sirius didn't laugh, nor did he smile. A look of horror crossed his handsome features.
" You look as if you've seen a ghost"
" You-you are a ghost!" Sirius said, swallowing hard.
" No im not, but then again...im not exactly living either."
"Stupid! Hateful! Greedy Snake!" Lily's voice cried out echoing around the room. With each word that Lily screamed Voldemort backed up.
" Well...she hasn't changed..." Said Sirius, face gaining back it's color as blue eyes watched the red head shout a few curse words and rants.
" Nope..." James replied with a sigh while attending to Sirius's wounds.
Chapter Fourteen~ Class Reunion
" I rather enjoyed seeing this heart split tragedy and now.... it's time to end it. As for you Black, I will keep you alive. I will keep you alive so you can remember this night, this night when the last of the Potter bloodline fell victim to my victory, this night when you witness the murder of five innocent children, all of whom you failed to save. You will continue to run forever, from your own criminal record " said the cold snake like voice belonging to none other then Lord Voldemort as he gazed in Sirius's direction.
Sirius's deep blue eyes, once filled with laughter and amusement now consumed by anger, narrowed at the approaching figure, " I didn't kill the Potters! YOU DID! I would never murder my best mate and his family!"
" Yes, but the ministry doesn't know that do they now?"
" You treacherous snake!" Sirius growled in a threatening tone.
Voldemort merely saw this as a compliment rather then an insult. "Now.... which child shall I have the pleasure of killing next?" His snake like eyes scanned the children one by one first to Ron, then to Aki, followed by Ari and lastly, Hermione causing his lips to curl up in a nasty smile. " Ah...yes...the filthy mudblood will do nicely."
"NO!" Ron's voice cried out bravely and foolishly as he glared at Voldemort.
" Alright, then she will watch you die...."
At this point and time everyone in the room failed to see a pair of hazel eyes watch from the darkened corner of the room, everyone except for Sirius. Not wanting to draw attention to the figure in the corner he looked away, hoping the stranger was a friend and not a foe. Voldemort wasted no time in fiercely ceasing Ron's wrist and yanking him up from the ground, prodding his wand roughly into Ron's chest.
" Any words boy? For they shall be your last?."
Ron refused to answer, but responded by desperately trying to pull away from Voldemort's vice like grip.
" Very well..." the snake-like voice hissed, " AVANDA-"
" STUPIFY!!!" cried a unfamiliar voice from hence the shadows came. Ron luckily had missed the impact of the spell and was dropped to the floor. Caught completely off guard, Voldemort flew back, slamming into the hard stone wall upon impact of the spell.. " What the-?
"You should really consider getting a healthier hobby Tom Riddle." Said the voice harshly as the figure stepped out from the corner.
"Who are you?! You've made a foolish mistake coming here stranger for it will be your grave!"
Sirius found this as an opportunity to find a way of escape for the children's sake. If he couldn't get out, then maybe he could get them out. But to his surprise all of the remaining four laid beside Harry's life-less body, chests slowly rising and falling within each calming breath. It was as if they had been entranced to a deep slumber, completely unaware and forgetful of the surroundings. This, Sirius saw as a problem, for it wasn't exactly a simple job to find an escape when the rest where asleep.
"You see...that's where your wrong...." said the same voice as he stepped into a portion of the remaining light in the room. Untidy raven black hair fell messily into his face, black rimmed glasses rested upon the bridge of his nose, he wore a dark blue robe; navy at most it's color seemed, and a invisibility cloak rested on his shoulders, making it possible to be in full view.
For a spilt second Voldemort's face contorted towards a look of fear, but quickly vanished as it had came. " Harry?! But-But I killed you! Your dead!"
Sirius's attention quickly shifted from the sleeping students to the current situation. " Whoa..." Doing a double take (double look) Sirius looked from Harry, whom he held lifelessly in his arms, face now loss of color, back to the Harry look alike. " This...this isn't possible..."
Voldemort rose to his feet, pulling out his wand, as fast as the blink of an eye, and aimed it at the harassing stranger. " CRUCCIO!" A beam of light shot of once more from his wand instantly directed for the path of the stranger, whom merely chuckled, throwing his cloak over his head and vanishing. True, had he not had been suspecting such an attack from Voldemort and without the aid of his cloak he would have been indeed hit with the spell. The stranger ducked just in time as the spell graze past the top of his head. With irritancy, Voldemort snarled. " Show yourself!"
" Alright, if you insist" the stranger replied in a sarcastic tone, appearing right behind Voldemort.
At this point the extreme loss of blood began to put it's effect on Sirius. He felt his eyelids grow heavy as the room started to spin. Only one thing kept Sirius from passing out, and that was the faint stirring of the warm body he held in his arms, Harry's body. He glanced down at Harry with unbelieving eyes.
Giving a soft groan Harry's heavy eyes slowly opened, " Wha -What's going on?.."
"Harry!" Sirius exclaimed a little to loudly, causing Voldemort to shift his attention over to Sirius and Harry. "What?!" the snake like voice hissed.
"Sirius?.." Harry groaned looking up at his godfather," Sirius I saw them! I-" his eyes widened after catching a full look at Sirius. The state of the dog star had become worse as the seconds ticked by as his once warm temperature began to fall, his grip no longer holding Harry or anything for that matter, he fought in desperation to keep his eyes open but failed in doing so each time. Seeing this site caused a hard lump to rise in the back of Harry's throat. "Sirius!"
" WHY WON'T YOU DIE?!" Voldemort yelled in complete anger. Harry's eyes narrowed, deep hatred swirling in his emerald glare. He slowly rose to his feet, hands in shaking fists, yet he wasn't looking at Voldemort, oh no, it was in fact the stranger standing behind him. It was then that Voldemort remembered the Harry look alike and spun around to meet James Potter, standing there with a smirk. " YOU?!" he hissed backing away. " Your Dead! I killed you!"
" I know." James said calmly.
" Your back, but I killed you!"
" I know that too." He said calmly looking at his nails.
Harry couldn't help but feel a pride for his father. As far as he knew, no one had stood up to Voldemort, no one had caused him to strike a look of fear, except perhaps Dumbledore, whom Harry greatly admired and that says a lot.
" FINE! I Don't know how you came back! But Iv'e killed you once and I'll kill you again!" Voldemort snarled snapping up his wand.
James only laughed. Hearing this laugh caused Sirius to stir, he knew that laugh. That same laugh he had heard a million times in his past when he grew up. "PRONGS!" Sirius cried out, eyes snapping open and sitting up, which was a big mistake, causing pain to shoot through his body as he let out a whimper.
James's eyes flickered to Sirius's direction with a look of concern yet couldn't afford to help him, for if he did, Voldemort would go after Harry and this Voldemort knew.
" What's it going to be Potter? Save your best friend? Or your son?"
James's hazel gaze flickered from Sirius, to Harry, and back to Voldemort," Both."
" What?"
" You heard me. I said I'm going to save both...but you see...I'm not the one with the problem right now.." he replied, a smirk slowly creeping up his face. " What? What are you talking about?"
James pointed behind him. Voldemort rolled his eyes, " Im not going to fall for that Potter!"
" Alright whatever you say..."
Regardless Voldemort turned around finding himself looking at a very angered and pissed red-head. Lily glared, " You filthy-"
Voldemort glared in return," WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!"
"No good-" she continued.
He aimed his wand," Avanda Kadava!" A beam of bright green light shot out of his wand and hit Lily directly, but somehow didn't affect her.
" Lieing! Cheating! Murderous!" she was still ranting as the spell shot through her.
James bounded over to Sirius," So like you Sirius, always laying around when there is work to do!"
Sirius didn't laugh, nor did he smile. A look of horror crossed his handsome features.
" You look as if you've seen a ghost"
" You-you are a ghost!" Sirius said, swallowing hard.
" No im not, but then again...im not exactly living either."
"Stupid! Hateful! Greedy Snake!" Lily's voice cried out echoing around the room. With each word that Lily screamed Voldemort backed up.
" Well...she hasn't changed..." Said Sirius, face gaining back it's color as blue eyes watched the red head shout a few curse words and rants.
" Nope..." James replied with a sigh while attending to Sirius's wounds.
