JTB: Here is another chapter
SK01: Yeah, Happy Birthday by the way
JTB: Thanx dudette. even though it was on the fourth that I finally turned fifteen
SK01: Now you can actually say that your older then me
JTB: Yeah, anyway I'm sorry to all the readers how long it took me to get this chapter up
SK01: You didn't really take all that long.
JTB: * shrugs * Anyway I do not own Digimon or Harry Potter or Satan. But I do own Jessy, Alastar, Professor Stratus, my idea of hell, and the angelus curse
SK01: Enjoy
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Chapter 7: A Special Case
After an hour or so of talking to the people by where he had came through into Hell Jessy felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see a man who seemed to be about twenty, with short black hair and garbed in a black suit. He had little horns on the top of his head and a tail that was spade shaped on the end. "Excuse me sir," he said his voice was deep and had a slight accent to it, though Jessy couldn't identify it ", are you Jessy Bowgard?" The teen nodded in response. "Then I'm afraid your going to have to follow me so you can meet the Boss," he said, his tone suggested that Jessy didn't really have any choice.
"Lead the way then my friend," Jessy replied.
The man turned and walked toward what seemed to be a door, Jessy followed. On the other side of the door was a road that leaded down to a ridiculously large city made almost completely out of apartment buildings. Jessy turned around to look at the building he had just exited and saw that it was a massive castle, they had exited through a door beside a staircase. He was led up the staircase by the man and through a pair of large wooden doors. Once inside they walked strait until they came to another staircase leading down. They walked down the staircase and came to a wooden door. The man turned to Jessy and said ", The Boss is inside when you go in bow and tell him your name and he will tell you what city or sector you'll go to." He then quickly left Jessy.
Jessy didn't stand for long outside the door, the Boss was most likely a busy man. He pushed open the door and there stood a demon easily three times Jessy's height he wore a black and red suit with silver trimmings and had many silver rings. Upon closer inspection Jessy noticed the demon had big black horns that curled beside his head, long silver hair, ash gray skin, and glowing yellow eyes. Jessy took a few steps closer and bowed to the towering demon who said in a voice that sounded similar to a bass drum ", State your name."
"Jessy Bowgard," replied the teen, standing strait again and looking the demon strait in the eyes. Quickly before the demon could respond Jessy asked ", Would I be correct to assume you are Lucifer?"
The demon nodded and said ", Did you say your name was Jessy Bowgard?" When Jessy nodded Lucifer continued ", Hmmm, you're the special case." Jessy stood silently waiting for the devil to continue ", It appears that you have to return to the world of the living." The teen raised an eyebrow, he knew Lucifer had more to say ", You won't be going to your world though, not yet anyway. You have to go and live in three worlds before you can return there, about three days will have passed there before you return."
"So I have to go live three lives and then after that I need to return to my world?" asked Jessy. He continued by asking ", I only have two questions will I remember my former lives and, more importantly, why? Why do I have to do this, is there any real reason?"
He answered the second question first ", You will need the abilities you will gain in the worlds you are reborn in to help save the world you just came from. Yes you will remember your former lives," he answered ", but only after you lived them all."
Jessy nodded excepting the answer ", When do I leave?" he asked.
"You have about a month's time to prepare. Basically you can do whatever the fuck you want before you leave whether it's getting drunk, high, or laid," said Lucifer.
Jessy grinned ", I doubt I'll be doing any of that, but that's not the point where am I going to be staying for the month.
"There is temporary quarters for you in the castle, when you go outside there will be a demon-ness whom will lead you to your quarters," explained the Prince of Darkness.
Jessy bowed and turned to the door. He opened the door and stepped out of the room, leaving the Devil behind him. Sure enough just as the he had said there stood a demon-ness waiting for him. She had pale skin and long straight black hair, she was about a foot shorter then Jessy and wore tight black clothing. There was a pair of black dragon like wings protruding from her back. "You must be Jessy," she said, in a dark voice ", follow me." Jessy didn't respond and followed her up the stairs to the main room, then up another flight of stairs off to the right of the room. After walking up the stairs for about ten minutes they stopped at a door made of some kind of black stone, the door had a silver rune attached to it.
Jessy asked ", What do the runes mean?"
"Wanderer," the demon-ness answered simply. She handed him a key and said ", This is your key, see you when your travels begin." She then walked back down the stairs.
Jessy raised an eyebrow and opened the door. The quarters were large and spacious, nothing compared to the apartment but still nice. It had a computer and Jessy made a beeline for that. First he tried to open his email, but it wouldn't let him in. He tried MSN next and that didn't work either. Finally he decided to settle on reading web comics.
And so Jessy's stay in Hell began with him reading comics and wondering what Kayla and the digidestined were up to.
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A Month Later
There was a knock on his door and Jessy grumbled as he climbed rather slowly out of bed. He put on a pair of jeans and a black muscle shirt, strangely the muscles that had developed while he was a demon were the only evidence of that form. Presently he opened the "What do ya want?" asked the annoyed teen, then he recognized the person as the demon-ness who had showed him to his room a month before. "Oh it's you, I guess it's time to go now then, eh?" he said, she nodded, turned, and began to walk down the stairs. Jessy followed.
In the past month he hadn't done much, except sit and read web comics, eat, read novels, and practice his bass, which he had nearly mastered due to the fact that he had slept for the first time last night.
After trudging along behind the demon-ness they finally reached their destination, a large swirling vortex of white, black, blue, and green. He turned to his guide and asked ", So what now, some kind of ritual?"
"No," she responded ", you just jump into the vortex and your reborn."
"Shouldn't this thing be guarded better?" he asked. "You know incase someone decides he doesn't want to be dead anymore."
"I am its guardian and I am one of the few that knows it's here," she answered.
Jessy raised an eyebrow then turned to the vortex and said ", Well I best be off. I want to get these lives over with." With that he jumped into the vortex and was gone.
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In a world of muggles and wizards
In Canada a child is born to two wizard parents. The child has gray eyes and a tuft of dark blond hair. The parents stood for a moment then decided on his name, Alastar McFadyen. "Well here goes to a new life," thought Jessy before his mind was locked away for this life, until it's end.
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Almost sixteen years later, September, Alastar's sixth year in wizarding school
The fifteen-year-old Alastar stood in line with many first year students waiting to be sorted by the sorting hat of Hogwarts. For his first five years of wizarding school he had attended schools in Canada, Ireland, Scotland, Switzerland, and Japan. Now he was attending school at what was most likely the greatest wizard school in the world.
"McFadyen, Alastar," the old teacher called.
Alastar walked over to the stool where the hat lay, the other students hadn't noticed him and as he walked up to the stool the Headmaster explained that every year he moved to a different school. He wasn't much unlike Jessy was Dark blond hair, except it wasn't as long and was spiked backwards, tall, broad shoulders, and a lean build. However his eyes were gray and not blue-green and he had no need for glasses. He reached the stool sat down and placed the sorting hat on his head, the hat didn't even speak to him and yelled ", GRYFFINDOR!"
What he assumed was the Gryffindor table exploded into cheers, Alastar walked over to the table and sat beside a boy who looked to be his age. He sighed leaned back and thought ", Another year, another school. After this year I go to Mexico." His parents had never given him a reason why he must be moved every year but it was in their will so he had followed it. When he was eleven his parents had died in a horrible accident, but he didn't want to think about that. The boy he had sat beside, he realized was saying something to him.
"Hello," the boy said, he had raven black hair and a lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead.
"Hello, Harry Potter," he replied without even the slightest bit of interest in his voice, a slight Irish accent evident. Shortly after his birth his parents had moved to Ireland.
"Hi," said a girl who sat across from the table, she had long blonde- brown hair, Alastar didn't care really. "Are all the countries you've been interesting?" she asked.
"You know I would tell you but I don't really tell things to people unless in know their name," was his response.
She looked at him with distaste and he laughed slightly then she said ", My name is Hermione Granger."
He grinned and said, finally ", Yes the countries I've been to are very interesting." Before she could respond Dumbledore did his annual year beginning speech, warning them to stay away from the forbidden forest, of the danger's Voldemort presents, and he also introduced the new Defence Against The Dark Arts Teacher. The new teacher was a lean man who stood nearly six feet tall, he had jet-black hair that was streaked with white, and dark brown eyes, he was Professor Stratus. Then the food appeared and Alastar quickly filled his plate and dug in.
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A few months into the year
Alastar sat in the Gryffindor common room scrawling down notes while he practiced his magic, behind him a crowd was gathering because he wasn't doing schoolwork but practicing extremely advanced spells.
"He's almost like a machine," Ron muttered to Harry and Hermione ", he writes faster, smaller, and more then you Hermione, except this isn't school work."
Before Hermione could respond a face appeared in the fire and looked at Alastar. The face showed a sixteen-year-old Japanese boy with long hair who was talking quickly in Japanese, while Alastar nodded then responded. The boy's face nodded grimly then disappeared, and Alastar stood up. After grabbing his wand and a few other things that were on the table and closing his books, he walked over to the portrait hole and was about to exit but turned and looked to Harry, Ron, and Hermione. "You three might want to come," he said then turned and continued out of the common room. The three exchanged glances then turned and followed him.
They walked for a few minutes in silence down the halls then Hermione asked ", What's going on, were are we going?"
"We're going outside," he replied. "As for what's going on, my friend that you saw in the fire has informed me that something important is about to happen outside the castle."
"How does your friend know," asked Harry?
"He used a machine they have at the academy in Japan, a very ancient machine, it can predict the future to some degree," he explained ", the school's been watching it for some years now, ever since rumors of the Dark Lords return." Though the others asked Alastar didn't answer them, so they continued to walk until they were out of the castle. Alastar stopped and simply watched the sky.
For fifteen minutes nothing happened then they saw it, out of the forest came figures in dark cloaks stalking towards them. Alastar watched the sky uninterested in the Dementors coming toward them. Finally Harry asked ", Alastar what do you plan to do about them?"
"I have every faith in you that you'll be able to keep them at bay, all three of you," he pointed to the sky ", I am much more worried about them personally."
In the sky there were small bursts of fire, and they were quickly coming closer. When they were completely visible the three gasped, Death Eaters, about fifty of them, riding on the back of dragons. But Harry, Ron, and Hermione didn't have time to think about them because they could now feel the Dementors coming to close for comfort, so they began to try and fight them off.
Alastar smirked, muttered a spell and waved his wand finally pointing it toward himself. He doubled over in pain, a pain far to familiar to Jessy's dormant mind, which had started to stir and awaken, angel wing's burst out of his back. He flew up to meet the dragons.
The Dementors had already been fought off, and the three looked up at Alastar as he met the first dragon and gasped when he knocked it aside like it was nothing. "Harry, Ron, Hermione what's going on?" asked Dumbledore as he and several other teachers ran out.
Professor Stratus gasped and pointed to Alastar ", Headmaster Alastar has used the angelus curse on himself."
Hermione gasped and covered her mouth ", He's going to die!?"
"I'm afraid so Miss Granger," replied Dumbledore gravely.
"What?" asked Ron ", The angelus curse I thought that was a myth?"
"What's the angelus curse?" Harry asked bewildered.
"It is a ancient curse that is forbidden everywhere in the world," explained Snape ", It gives the cursed one great power but kills them slowly and painfully. Alastar will die in but a few hours."
Harry gasped and looked back up to the sky, the dragons were gone and Alastar was flying down to them. While he was fighting he had been hit but a dragons flame and was now his face was burned, he did not seem to notice. "It's not over yet," he said, his voice sounded weak and distant. The dying teen looked to the sky again and so did the others, then they saw him.
Voldemort landed on the ground not far from the three students and the professors. He looked at Alastar and laughed ", I see that someone has rediscovered the angelus curse," the Dark Lord laughed again ", If you think that will stop me boy then your gravely mistaken."
Alastar closed his eyes as if in pain, he felt Jessy's mind now fully awake and combining with his mind. Alastar's eyes snapped open and he through himself toward Voldemort with the fury of a demon. The Dark Lords eyes widened in surprise as the cursed teenager battered him, overwhelmed by the raw furry and the power, he forgot his pride and fled.
Alastar collapsed, the new mind was willing himself to die so the pain of the curse would end.
And so ended the first of Jessy's three lives.
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JTB: I apologize to everyone about this chapter. well only the Harry Potter part of it. I'm not very good at HP fiction
SK01: You've already done a whole life in one chapter * shakes head *
JTB: Hey cut some slack eh. I didn't want to focus to much on that life. uh yeah that's it
SK01: Baka-boy
JTB: Anyway review please. I promise I'll try and write better chapters
SK01: Yeah, Happy Birthday by the way
JTB: Thanx dudette. even though it was on the fourth that I finally turned fifteen
SK01: Now you can actually say that your older then me
JTB: Yeah, anyway I'm sorry to all the readers how long it took me to get this chapter up
SK01: You didn't really take all that long.
JTB: * shrugs * Anyway I do not own Digimon or Harry Potter or Satan. But I do own Jessy, Alastar, Professor Stratus, my idea of hell, and the angelus curse
SK01: Enjoy
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Chapter 7: A Special Case
After an hour or so of talking to the people by where he had came through into Hell Jessy felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned to see a man who seemed to be about twenty, with short black hair and garbed in a black suit. He had little horns on the top of his head and a tail that was spade shaped on the end. "Excuse me sir," he said his voice was deep and had a slight accent to it, though Jessy couldn't identify it ", are you Jessy Bowgard?" The teen nodded in response. "Then I'm afraid your going to have to follow me so you can meet the Boss," he said, his tone suggested that Jessy didn't really have any choice.
"Lead the way then my friend," Jessy replied.
The man turned and walked toward what seemed to be a door, Jessy followed. On the other side of the door was a road that leaded down to a ridiculously large city made almost completely out of apartment buildings. Jessy turned around to look at the building he had just exited and saw that it was a massive castle, they had exited through a door beside a staircase. He was led up the staircase by the man and through a pair of large wooden doors. Once inside they walked strait until they came to another staircase leading down. They walked down the staircase and came to a wooden door. The man turned to Jessy and said ", The Boss is inside when you go in bow and tell him your name and he will tell you what city or sector you'll go to." He then quickly left Jessy.
Jessy didn't stand for long outside the door, the Boss was most likely a busy man. He pushed open the door and there stood a demon easily three times Jessy's height he wore a black and red suit with silver trimmings and had many silver rings. Upon closer inspection Jessy noticed the demon had big black horns that curled beside his head, long silver hair, ash gray skin, and glowing yellow eyes. Jessy took a few steps closer and bowed to the towering demon who said in a voice that sounded similar to a bass drum ", State your name."
"Jessy Bowgard," replied the teen, standing strait again and looking the demon strait in the eyes. Quickly before the demon could respond Jessy asked ", Would I be correct to assume you are Lucifer?"
The demon nodded and said ", Did you say your name was Jessy Bowgard?" When Jessy nodded Lucifer continued ", Hmmm, you're the special case." Jessy stood silently waiting for the devil to continue ", It appears that you have to return to the world of the living." The teen raised an eyebrow, he knew Lucifer had more to say ", You won't be going to your world though, not yet anyway. You have to go and live in three worlds before you can return there, about three days will have passed there before you return."
"So I have to go live three lives and then after that I need to return to my world?" asked Jessy. He continued by asking ", I only have two questions will I remember my former lives and, more importantly, why? Why do I have to do this, is there any real reason?"
He answered the second question first ", You will need the abilities you will gain in the worlds you are reborn in to help save the world you just came from. Yes you will remember your former lives," he answered ", but only after you lived them all."
Jessy nodded excepting the answer ", When do I leave?" he asked.
"You have about a month's time to prepare. Basically you can do whatever the fuck you want before you leave whether it's getting drunk, high, or laid," said Lucifer.
Jessy grinned ", I doubt I'll be doing any of that, but that's not the point where am I going to be staying for the month.
"There is temporary quarters for you in the castle, when you go outside there will be a demon-ness whom will lead you to your quarters," explained the Prince of Darkness.
Jessy bowed and turned to the door. He opened the door and stepped out of the room, leaving the Devil behind him. Sure enough just as the he had said there stood a demon-ness waiting for him. She had pale skin and long straight black hair, she was about a foot shorter then Jessy and wore tight black clothing. There was a pair of black dragon like wings protruding from her back. "You must be Jessy," she said, in a dark voice ", follow me." Jessy didn't respond and followed her up the stairs to the main room, then up another flight of stairs off to the right of the room. After walking up the stairs for about ten minutes they stopped at a door made of some kind of black stone, the door had a silver rune attached to it.
Jessy asked ", What do the runes mean?"
"Wanderer," the demon-ness answered simply. She handed him a key and said ", This is your key, see you when your travels begin." She then walked back down the stairs.
Jessy raised an eyebrow and opened the door. The quarters were large and spacious, nothing compared to the apartment but still nice. It had a computer and Jessy made a beeline for that. First he tried to open his email, but it wouldn't let him in. He tried MSN next and that didn't work either. Finally he decided to settle on reading web comics.
And so Jessy's stay in Hell began with him reading comics and wondering what Kayla and the digidestined were up to.
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A Month Later
There was a knock on his door and Jessy grumbled as he climbed rather slowly out of bed. He put on a pair of jeans and a black muscle shirt, strangely the muscles that had developed while he was a demon were the only evidence of that form. Presently he opened the "What do ya want?" asked the annoyed teen, then he recognized the person as the demon-ness who had showed him to his room a month before. "Oh it's you, I guess it's time to go now then, eh?" he said, she nodded, turned, and began to walk down the stairs. Jessy followed.
In the past month he hadn't done much, except sit and read web comics, eat, read novels, and practice his bass, which he had nearly mastered due to the fact that he had slept for the first time last night.
After trudging along behind the demon-ness they finally reached their destination, a large swirling vortex of white, black, blue, and green. He turned to his guide and asked ", So what now, some kind of ritual?"
"No," she responded ", you just jump into the vortex and your reborn."
"Shouldn't this thing be guarded better?" he asked. "You know incase someone decides he doesn't want to be dead anymore."
"I am its guardian and I am one of the few that knows it's here," she answered.
Jessy raised an eyebrow then turned to the vortex and said ", Well I best be off. I want to get these lives over with." With that he jumped into the vortex and was gone.
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In a world of muggles and wizards
In Canada a child is born to two wizard parents. The child has gray eyes and a tuft of dark blond hair. The parents stood for a moment then decided on his name, Alastar McFadyen. "Well here goes to a new life," thought Jessy before his mind was locked away for this life, until it's end.
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Almost sixteen years later, September, Alastar's sixth year in wizarding school
The fifteen-year-old Alastar stood in line with many first year students waiting to be sorted by the sorting hat of Hogwarts. For his first five years of wizarding school he had attended schools in Canada, Ireland, Scotland, Switzerland, and Japan. Now he was attending school at what was most likely the greatest wizard school in the world.
"McFadyen, Alastar," the old teacher called.
Alastar walked over to the stool where the hat lay, the other students hadn't noticed him and as he walked up to the stool the Headmaster explained that every year he moved to a different school. He wasn't much unlike Jessy was Dark blond hair, except it wasn't as long and was spiked backwards, tall, broad shoulders, and a lean build. However his eyes were gray and not blue-green and he had no need for glasses. He reached the stool sat down and placed the sorting hat on his head, the hat didn't even speak to him and yelled ", GRYFFINDOR!"
What he assumed was the Gryffindor table exploded into cheers, Alastar walked over to the table and sat beside a boy who looked to be his age. He sighed leaned back and thought ", Another year, another school. After this year I go to Mexico." His parents had never given him a reason why he must be moved every year but it was in their will so he had followed it. When he was eleven his parents had died in a horrible accident, but he didn't want to think about that. The boy he had sat beside, he realized was saying something to him.
"Hello," the boy said, he had raven black hair and a lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead.
"Hello, Harry Potter," he replied without even the slightest bit of interest in his voice, a slight Irish accent evident. Shortly after his birth his parents had moved to Ireland.
"Hi," said a girl who sat across from the table, she had long blonde- brown hair, Alastar didn't care really. "Are all the countries you've been interesting?" she asked.
"You know I would tell you but I don't really tell things to people unless in know their name," was his response.
She looked at him with distaste and he laughed slightly then she said ", My name is Hermione Granger."
He grinned and said, finally ", Yes the countries I've been to are very interesting." Before she could respond Dumbledore did his annual year beginning speech, warning them to stay away from the forbidden forest, of the danger's Voldemort presents, and he also introduced the new Defence Against The Dark Arts Teacher. The new teacher was a lean man who stood nearly six feet tall, he had jet-black hair that was streaked with white, and dark brown eyes, he was Professor Stratus. Then the food appeared and Alastar quickly filled his plate and dug in.
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A few months into the year
Alastar sat in the Gryffindor common room scrawling down notes while he practiced his magic, behind him a crowd was gathering because he wasn't doing schoolwork but practicing extremely advanced spells.
"He's almost like a machine," Ron muttered to Harry and Hermione ", he writes faster, smaller, and more then you Hermione, except this isn't school work."
Before Hermione could respond a face appeared in the fire and looked at Alastar. The face showed a sixteen-year-old Japanese boy with long hair who was talking quickly in Japanese, while Alastar nodded then responded. The boy's face nodded grimly then disappeared, and Alastar stood up. After grabbing his wand and a few other things that were on the table and closing his books, he walked over to the portrait hole and was about to exit but turned and looked to Harry, Ron, and Hermione. "You three might want to come," he said then turned and continued out of the common room. The three exchanged glances then turned and followed him.
They walked for a few minutes in silence down the halls then Hermione asked ", What's going on, were are we going?"
"We're going outside," he replied. "As for what's going on, my friend that you saw in the fire has informed me that something important is about to happen outside the castle."
"How does your friend know," asked Harry?
"He used a machine they have at the academy in Japan, a very ancient machine, it can predict the future to some degree," he explained ", the school's been watching it for some years now, ever since rumors of the Dark Lords return." Though the others asked Alastar didn't answer them, so they continued to walk until they were out of the castle. Alastar stopped and simply watched the sky.
For fifteen minutes nothing happened then they saw it, out of the forest came figures in dark cloaks stalking towards them. Alastar watched the sky uninterested in the Dementors coming toward them. Finally Harry asked ", Alastar what do you plan to do about them?"
"I have every faith in you that you'll be able to keep them at bay, all three of you," he pointed to the sky ", I am much more worried about them personally."
In the sky there were small bursts of fire, and they were quickly coming closer. When they were completely visible the three gasped, Death Eaters, about fifty of them, riding on the back of dragons. But Harry, Ron, and Hermione didn't have time to think about them because they could now feel the Dementors coming to close for comfort, so they began to try and fight them off.
Alastar smirked, muttered a spell and waved his wand finally pointing it toward himself. He doubled over in pain, a pain far to familiar to Jessy's dormant mind, which had started to stir and awaken, angel wing's burst out of his back. He flew up to meet the dragons.
The Dementors had already been fought off, and the three looked up at Alastar as he met the first dragon and gasped when he knocked it aside like it was nothing. "Harry, Ron, Hermione what's going on?" asked Dumbledore as he and several other teachers ran out.
Professor Stratus gasped and pointed to Alastar ", Headmaster Alastar has used the angelus curse on himself."
Hermione gasped and covered her mouth ", He's going to die!?"
"I'm afraid so Miss Granger," replied Dumbledore gravely.
"What?" asked Ron ", The angelus curse I thought that was a myth?"
"What's the angelus curse?" Harry asked bewildered.
"It is a ancient curse that is forbidden everywhere in the world," explained Snape ", It gives the cursed one great power but kills them slowly and painfully. Alastar will die in but a few hours."
Harry gasped and looked back up to the sky, the dragons were gone and Alastar was flying down to them. While he was fighting he had been hit but a dragons flame and was now his face was burned, he did not seem to notice. "It's not over yet," he said, his voice sounded weak and distant. The dying teen looked to the sky again and so did the others, then they saw him.
Voldemort landed on the ground not far from the three students and the professors. He looked at Alastar and laughed ", I see that someone has rediscovered the angelus curse," the Dark Lord laughed again ", If you think that will stop me boy then your gravely mistaken."
Alastar closed his eyes as if in pain, he felt Jessy's mind now fully awake and combining with his mind. Alastar's eyes snapped open and he through himself toward Voldemort with the fury of a demon. The Dark Lords eyes widened in surprise as the cursed teenager battered him, overwhelmed by the raw furry and the power, he forgot his pride and fled.
Alastar collapsed, the new mind was willing himself to die so the pain of the curse would end.
And so ended the first of Jessy's three lives.
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JTB: I apologize to everyone about this chapter. well only the Harry Potter part of it. I'm not very good at HP fiction
SK01: You've already done a whole life in one chapter * shakes head *
JTB: Hey cut some slack eh. I didn't want to focus to much on that life. uh yeah that's it
SK01: Baka-boy
JTB: Anyway review please. I promise I'll try and write better chapters