Voldemort paced around Harry, surveying him. His eyes flickered in the dim light.
"Well Potter, you've certainly grown from the last I've seen you. Yet your heroic behaviour hasn't changed at all, now has it?" He snickered evilly.
"Come on Potter, face me, I'd rather lose to you fairly. Mind you, that's only so I can prove to you that I can defeat you without cheating... unless of course you object to this."
Harry shook his head. The last thing he needed was all of Voldemort's cronies after him as well.
"Well then, let's begin."
Voldemort put himself in position, as Harry followed suit. What am I going to do? He thought to himself. I'm doomed...unless... He now had a plan.
A smirk appeared on Harry Potter's face, Voldemort was just itching to remove it, painfully. He remembered what had happened the last time they had fought, but now, there was a way around it. You see, the wands only did that when they were to fight against each other. So maybe Voldemort wasn't going to keep to his promise of good sportsmanship, but it was all worthwhile in the end.
Potter would soon be dead.
A Death-Eater was to count them down, "Three, Two, One, and BEGIN".
The voice that rung out next was about to surprise Harry.
"CRUCIO!" Voldemort wailed.
A surging pain went through Harry's entire body, his wand dropped helplessly to the floor; he tried to fight it off. As he did, he picked up his wand as Voldemort laughed cruelly.
Weren't expecting that were you Potter? Did you have something else in mind?" Voldemort snickered.
"Well, yes actually, did!" Harry said to the still snickering face that was Voldemort.
"ACCIO HAGRID!" Harry yelled triumphantly.
A cage flew from the other side of the warehouse, as the giant being inside realized what was going on. Cursing and loud noises came from the barred walls, right before the cage itself, split in two.
"WHAT IN THE BLOODY-? Harry?" He looked at the smile on Harry's face, and knew what he was to do.
"VOLDEMORT, YOU FOUL FILTHY LIT'LE- WELL, THIS IS TOO MUCH PAL," Hagrid raised his fists and ran straight for Voldemort.
The veins in Hagrid's neck nearly burst; his anger was overwhelming, almost giant-like.
"YOU'VE HURT HARRY FOR THE LAST TIME!" He yelled.
Voldemort tried to stop him with a body bind, yet the spell just seemed to bounce off of him. Must be the giant blood in him, Harry thought. Hagrid's large hands were now constricting Voldemort's small neck, as his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
It was now, that Harry noticed he was wand less. Searching for the culprit, he found Draco behind him, Harry's wand being fiddled between his fingers, as he and Lauren admired each other. He rushed over to get it back, just as Hagrid was forced to let go of Voldemort.
"AVADA KADAVRA!" Voldemort gasped, now that he was free.
Pulling Lauren in front of him, Harry blocked the attempted murder, by murdering someone else! Don't let your conscience get you down now, get your wand and get out of here, a small voice inside told him.
Harry quickly got his wand from the floor where Draco had dropped it. Draco, Hagrid, and Harry all raced for the necklace, and as they were transported back, Harry wondered why Draco hadn't killed him yet.
"Well Potter, you've certainly grown from the last I've seen you. Yet your heroic behaviour hasn't changed at all, now has it?" He snickered evilly.
"Come on Potter, face me, I'd rather lose to you fairly. Mind you, that's only so I can prove to you that I can defeat you without cheating... unless of course you object to this."
Harry shook his head. The last thing he needed was all of Voldemort's cronies after him as well.
"Well then, let's begin."
Voldemort put himself in position, as Harry followed suit. What am I going to do? He thought to himself. I'm doomed...unless... He now had a plan.
A smirk appeared on Harry Potter's face, Voldemort was just itching to remove it, painfully. He remembered what had happened the last time they had fought, but now, there was a way around it. You see, the wands only did that when they were to fight against each other. So maybe Voldemort wasn't going to keep to his promise of good sportsmanship, but it was all worthwhile in the end.
Potter would soon be dead.
A Death-Eater was to count them down, "Three, Two, One, and BEGIN".
The voice that rung out next was about to surprise Harry.
"CRUCIO!" Voldemort wailed.
A surging pain went through Harry's entire body, his wand dropped helplessly to the floor; he tried to fight it off. As he did, he picked up his wand as Voldemort laughed cruelly.
Weren't expecting that were you Potter? Did you have something else in mind?" Voldemort snickered.
"Well, yes actually, did!" Harry said to the still snickering face that was Voldemort.
"ACCIO HAGRID!" Harry yelled triumphantly.
A cage flew from the other side of the warehouse, as the giant being inside realized what was going on. Cursing and loud noises came from the barred walls, right before the cage itself, split in two.
"WHAT IN THE BLOODY-? Harry?" He looked at the smile on Harry's face, and knew what he was to do.
"VOLDEMORT, YOU FOUL FILTHY LIT'LE- WELL, THIS IS TOO MUCH PAL," Hagrid raised his fists and ran straight for Voldemort.
The veins in Hagrid's neck nearly burst; his anger was overwhelming, almost giant-like.
"YOU'VE HURT HARRY FOR THE LAST TIME!" He yelled.
Voldemort tried to stop him with a body bind, yet the spell just seemed to bounce off of him. Must be the giant blood in him, Harry thought. Hagrid's large hands were now constricting Voldemort's small neck, as his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
It was now, that Harry noticed he was wand less. Searching for the culprit, he found Draco behind him, Harry's wand being fiddled between his fingers, as he and Lauren admired each other. He rushed over to get it back, just as Hagrid was forced to let go of Voldemort.
"AVADA KADAVRA!" Voldemort gasped, now that he was free.
Pulling Lauren in front of him, Harry blocked the attempted murder, by murdering someone else! Don't let your conscience get you down now, get your wand and get out of here, a small voice inside told him.
Harry quickly got his wand from the floor where Draco had dropped it. Draco, Hagrid, and Harry all raced for the necklace, and as they were transported back, Harry wondered why Draco hadn't killed him yet.