So it began...
The Dark Lord stood up and summoned all of the Death Eaters. Father came up to him. He told all of the DE's to take their sons and themselves up to the top of the hill. It was time for his ruling. We all huddled out of the hut and up to the hill. We were then transported to a graveyard. Tied to a grave was Harry Potter. He looked like he'd been tortured. I gave him my usual smirk. If only I could go back in time. I'd stop them...somehow. I looked around in front of Potter was a great whole. I figured for his burial whole. He looked beaten down. I felt pity but then I returned to myself and sneered. We stepped back as the Dark Lord approached. Two gasps came from behind Harry. They came from Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. I scoffed at them; gave them the old smirk again. We had them. We had all three. The Dark Lord untied Harry and gave him his wand.
"Potter, you shall now go were your parents are." The Dark Lord said. He sneered as the crowd around me and yes, me praised him.
But unknown to all of us was that Ron and Hermione were untying themselves. Hermione drew her wand and Ron stood still too scared to do anything.
"It is time for the end of Potter and the beginning of my second term" Lord Voldemort lifted his arm revealing his wand. He began saying the Unforgivable curse: Avada Kadavra but at the same time Hermione said it.
"Avada Kadavra" she said quickly. It hit him. It was too late, though. Voldemort's curse had already hit Harry. Ron suddenly snapped out of his "coma". He ran to Harry with Hermione as we ran to the Dark Lord. Both were dead. We then remembered about Ron and Hermione.
"Get them" my father cried out.
It was too late though. They disappeared into thin air along with Harry's body.
"Draco?" Mrs. Weasley said.
"Hmm..?" I faded out of my memories tears in my eyes. I didn't tell them about this yet.
"Draco, I think you should lie down you look horrible" Mrs. Weasley said.
"Well, dear" Mr. Weasley said "I think I should be off"
"Ok, dear" Mrs. Weasley said as we walked over to the door to say good-bye.
After Mr. Weasley left I laid down on the couch. It wasn't as good as ours, but it was good enough for me.
"I'm going to make some lunch. It's almost noon." She said as she went into the kitchen...
omg! I just killed Harry Potter! and I cried while I did it! omg that was sad!
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Mie