K, this is amazing. 3 days, 3 chapters. Now, I couldn't post it that fast
but I did type it that fast. So, you know the disclaimer: I own clones,
XR211, Pigpimples, houses, and Amanda Singapore (Ha! Take that, Insane! I
own you!). So it's story time!!
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Harry was grumpy. He was used to being the hero and letting Snape take over was a very new thing for him. But Snape was the only one who remembered how to get out so he was in charge.
"Come on, Potter, quit the day dreaming and hurry up." Snape hurried around the corner and stopped, causing everyone to bump into him. "What the..."
Snake sneered. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?"
* * * * *
Herrmione rapped on the door. The two Dracos stood behind her, comparing the accomplishments of Voldemort and Voldymorts. Disgusting, she thought. We're trying to take over the world and all they can do is argue about their heroes. This is disgusting.
Domblenor flung open the door. "What?" he hissed.
Herrmione saluted. "Sir, we have the official list of allies. The Death Eaters, Draco Malfoy, the giants, and the dementors have joined up with us and only Wron and Harrney have betrayed us."
"Good, good. I-"
"Sir!" Ramanda raced into view. "Sir, the prisoners are gone!"
* * * * *
Amanda strolled about slowly. She walked pat a hall where Snake and Snape were close to killing each other, a room that Dumbledore, Ramanda, Herrmione, and the two Dracos were running across, and walked out to the courtyard. It was time to visit and old fiend.
Knock, knock, knock. "Hello, Hagrid."
* * * * *
Snape cracked his knuckles. His blood was pumping and his hand was ready. Every since the fall of Voldemort he had sat, content to be a school teacher, but you don't lose 25 years of fighting, especially when 12 years of that was spent as a Death Eater. The Dark Mark felt hot on his wrist and Snake smirked at him, looking like an over large bird. My gosh, he thought. No wonder the children make fun of my nose.
"So, Snape, you and-"
"Petrificus Totalus!" Thank goodness for quick reflexes. He couldn't remember ever getting his wand out that fast. Unfortunately, Snake had them too and dodged it. Whipping out his own wand, he spun and attacked. "Cruicio!"
Snape jumped over the purple beam. His Death Eater side of him took over. Throwing away the fact that it was totally illegal, he yelled, "Imperio!"
Snake flung himself onto the ground. Taking advantage of this, Snape leapt forward and grabbed for the throat. Snake quickly grabbed Snape's wand hand and held it away from him. After grappling for a moment Snape yanked his knee up straight into Snake's stomach. Gasping, Snake tried to reach his wand that was laying a short distance away but Snape began doing what he had sworn he would never do. As a last resort, muggles always punched him when he was a Death Eater. It was stupid when you had a wand but in his attempt to get his own wand Snake had knocked Snape's away. So he began punching.
Suddenly something slammed into his side. Gasping for air, Snape rolled over. Snake dove for his wand but crashed into Harry, who had come flying out of no where. Stupid kid, he thought angrily. He's going to get us all killed! Snape slid under the two and snatched the wands. "Petrificus Totalus!"
Snake grabbed Harry and avoided the beam by giving Harry the full blast in the chest. Hermione screamed as the still Harry fell to the ground but Snape hardly noticed. One casualty, he thought. No biggie. Just a the body bind. He charged at Snake, who swung around. "Avada Kedavra!"
Snape heard screaming all over but he couldn't see. A green light filled his vision. No, he thought. Someone's about to die!
It never occurred to him it might be himself.
* * * * *
Dumbledore groaned and rolled over. While the others had been left in the school basement, Domblenor had taken no chances and stuck him in the spaceships prison cell. And it wasn't even cool like you would expect from aliens.
His head whipped around as footsteps came down the stairs. Hagrid stepped in slowly. "Hagrid! Thank goodness!"
Hagrid stared at him before picking up a nearby wand. "The name," he sneered. "Is Handrid. Imperio!"
Idiot, he thought. Throwing this off is like stealing candy from a baby. But to fool him, he obeyed the command. Sleep. Sleeeep.
* * * * *
Amanda and Hagrid ran into the hall and skidded to a halt. Silent for a while, Amanda finally gasped, "Snape!"
Dead. No doubt about it. No chest movements, none of that awful croaking sound when he was unconscious or the snoring he did when he slept. Nothing. Silent and still as the grave.
"No," Hagrid croaked out. "No. The slimy git can't be dead!"
"The black night always wins!" Amanda whispered. "Why didn't he win?"
* * * * *
Harry was grumpy. He was used to being the hero and letting Snape take over was a very new thing for him. But Snape was the only one who remembered how to get out so he was in charge.
"Come on, Potter, quit the day dreaming and hurry up." Snape hurried around the corner and stopped, causing everyone to bump into him. "What the..."
Snake sneered. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?"
* * * * *
Herrmione rapped on the door. The two Dracos stood behind her, comparing the accomplishments of Voldemort and Voldymorts. Disgusting, she thought. We're trying to take over the world and all they can do is argue about their heroes. This is disgusting.
Domblenor flung open the door. "What?" he hissed.
Herrmione saluted. "Sir, we have the official list of allies. The Death Eaters, Draco Malfoy, the giants, and the dementors have joined up with us and only Wron and Harrney have betrayed us."
"Good, good. I-"
"Sir!" Ramanda raced into view. "Sir, the prisoners are gone!"
* * * * *
Amanda strolled about slowly. She walked pat a hall where Snake and Snape were close to killing each other, a room that Dumbledore, Ramanda, Herrmione, and the two Dracos were running across, and walked out to the courtyard. It was time to visit and old fiend.
Knock, knock, knock. "Hello, Hagrid."
* * * * *
Snape cracked his knuckles. His blood was pumping and his hand was ready. Every since the fall of Voldemort he had sat, content to be a school teacher, but you don't lose 25 years of fighting, especially when 12 years of that was spent as a Death Eater. The Dark Mark felt hot on his wrist and Snake smirked at him, looking like an over large bird. My gosh, he thought. No wonder the children make fun of my nose.
"So, Snape, you and-"
"Petrificus Totalus!" Thank goodness for quick reflexes. He couldn't remember ever getting his wand out that fast. Unfortunately, Snake had them too and dodged it. Whipping out his own wand, he spun and attacked. "Cruicio!"
Snape jumped over the purple beam. His Death Eater side of him took over. Throwing away the fact that it was totally illegal, he yelled, "Imperio!"
Snake flung himself onto the ground. Taking advantage of this, Snape leapt forward and grabbed for the throat. Snake quickly grabbed Snape's wand hand and held it away from him. After grappling for a moment Snape yanked his knee up straight into Snake's stomach. Gasping, Snake tried to reach his wand that was laying a short distance away but Snape began doing what he had sworn he would never do. As a last resort, muggles always punched him when he was a Death Eater. It was stupid when you had a wand but in his attempt to get his own wand Snake had knocked Snape's away. So he began punching.
Suddenly something slammed into his side. Gasping for air, Snape rolled over. Snake dove for his wand but crashed into Harry, who had come flying out of no where. Stupid kid, he thought angrily. He's going to get us all killed! Snape slid under the two and snatched the wands. "Petrificus Totalus!"
Snake grabbed Harry and avoided the beam by giving Harry the full blast in the chest. Hermione screamed as the still Harry fell to the ground but Snape hardly noticed. One casualty, he thought. No biggie. Just a the body bind. He charged at Snake, who swung around. "Avada Kedavra!"
Snape heard screaming all over but he couldn't see. A green light filled his vision. No, he thought. Someone's about to die!
It never occurred to him it might be himself.
* * * * *
Dumbledore groaned and rolled over. While the others had been left in the school basement, Domblenor had taken no chances and stuck him in the spaceships prison cell. And it wasn't even cool like you would expect from aliens.
His head whipped around as footsteps came down the stairs. Hagrid stepped in slowly. "Hagrid! Thank goodness!"
Hagrid stared at him before picking up a nearby wand. "The name," he sneered. "Is Handrid. Imperio!"
Idiot, he thought. Throwing this off is like stealing candy from a baby. But to fool him, he obeyed the command. Sleep. Sleeeep.
* * * * *
Amanda and Hagrid ran into the hall and skidded to a halt. Silent for a while, Amanda finally gasped, "Snape!"
Dead. No doubt about it. No chest movements, none of that awful croaking sound when he was unconscious or the snoring he did when he slept. Nothing. Silent and still as the grave.
"No," Hagrid croaked out. "No. The slimy git can't be dead!"
"The black night always wins!" Amanda whispered. "Why didn't he win?"