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A/N---Thank you sooo much for the reviews. I really, really enjoy them. They help me a lot to want to continue to type. Lets see...I have 11 more chapters left. I am getting there. I hope that my mistakes are becoming fewer because I am trying. I had fun typing this chapter because I was chatting with my best friend Aurora so...Here it is.
New Resolutions Chapter 14- The Battle
Harry forgot that Leah was beside him as he sat up with a start.
"Harry, what's wrong?" she asked sitting up.
Harry didn't answer her but he didn't need to. Leah got a vision with one touch of Harry's arm.
She saw death eaters standing in a half circle with Voldemort in the middle as students began to close in.
She jumped up, grabbing her wand as she left the dormitory. She was shaking almost as bad as Harry was.
"Harry? Leah?" Ron, Hermione, and Draco asked together.
Them, along with Ginny, walked up to them.
"Are you two okay? Should one of us get Pomfrey?" asked Ginny.
Harry was wondering why so many students were in the common room. Then, he remembered that it was Friday and was the DA meeting.
"Get your wands. McGonagall's gone, isn't she? And Dumbledore?" asked Harry.
"Yes." Draco confirmed.
"No surprise." Leah muttered.
"Get everyone together. DA that is." Harry said trying to still his wand hand that was shaking with no luck.
"Harry...what's going on?" demanded Hermione.
The other students were already in motion. Some were at the portrait, waiting for his command.
"Voldemort is downstairs."
"Shit." Someone exclaimed.
"Harry, you were dreaming." Hermione said insisted.
"If I am, then too bad...call it a drill." Harry said.
"Hermione...I don't think he was. I think that he is standing in the Entrance Hall." Leah said.
Harry walked by her, followed by Leah. He pushed open the Fat Lady as the DA members followed him. He was frightened but he had already faced him before right?
"Should some go ahead?" asked Draco starting to go in front of him.
"No!" Harry said grabbing his arm. "Stronger together." He turned around and faced the members. "All right, I want the younger ones to stay in the back. Don't question me."
The younger ones looked angry but the nodded. "Act as spotters then but stay the hell back. I won't you all to be the last ones that have to fight." Harry said.
He started off again. They went down to the stairs to almost the last staircase. Ron and Draco organized members to go ahead.
"You aren't leading, mate." Ron said.
They made to the last staircase. No one made a sound as they saw a ring of hooded death eaters surrounding a center figure. Leah grabbed Harry's hand, being frightened or for support, it was never clear why. Voldemort looked up at them and Harry's scar began to burn.
With faint whispers, Ron and the others packed themselves in front. Neville and Ginny position themselves in front of the younger ones behind them. Leah let go of Harry's hand and gave him a smile before she followed Ron and Draco down the stairs. They, along with Harry, Hermione, Neville and Ginny, were the strongest out to the group when it came to fighting.
The death eaters took notice and turned to them. The three leaders cased their spells first. It wasn't long before spells were flying and most of the members were down in the Entrance Hall fighting. Harry kept looking at Leah to be sure she was okay. She was doing a good job at fighting off guys that were twice maybe three times her weight.
Now, Harry had to catch Voldemort's eyes. He didn't know why but his heart told me too. 'The fact that you feel pain like this is your greatest strength,' keep playing in his head in Dumbledore's voice. Leah was his greatest strength now.
He looked around and saw Ron holding his arm while trying to cast a spell. He heard footsteps behind him and saw his father walking past him. Harry wondered for a moment what side he was on.
"Come on, look me in the eye." Harry muttered walking down finally to the Entrance Hall.
Finally, Voldemort looked at him. His scar felt like a laser was going though his head. He couldn't move; he simply was stung to Voldemort. "So easy." Voldemort's voice mocked in his head. Voldemort seemed to be feeding off of his emotions.
Harry tried to close his eyes but they were snapped open again when he heard Leah call his name in concern. He didn't have much time to think about that when his mind suddenly was taken over my memories. Snape being cruel to him over the years made his mind go weak as they played in his head. Voldemort took a step forward.
Harry, now, tried to think of happy memories. He might be able to force enough good emotion to make him leave. Finally, he remembered. He remembered someone pulling a blanket over him and giving him a kiss on the forehead.
Voldemort stepped back with the new emotion. But, he didn't give up. He tried to force more bad memories in his mind but got more than he wanted. He saw when Harry found out that Snape was his father.
"No!" he thought trying to change to memory. Then, Leah came in his mind. She brought up more emotions that Voldemort never felt. He saw him and Leah sitting in a chair curled up together, reading a book and him stealing a kiss from her. Harry raised his wand but Voldemort left his mind. Voldemort stepped back and Harry realized something but he didn't have time think about it.
Voldemort fled Hogwarts followed by his death eater. There were two things that Voldemort knew now that Harry didn't want him to know. One was that he knew that Leah was his everything.
"Harry, are you okay?" asked Snape from behind him.
Harry felt his legs go out, and he fell into his father's arms.
"Harry!" he said concerned while Harry laid in his arms.
Harry felt better in his father's arms. He heard footsteps coming from behind him and caught sight of Dumbledore.
"Severus, what happen?" asked Dumbledore.
"What in Merlin?" Harry heard Ron whisper as he looked at Harry in Snape's arms.
Harry looked around slowly. He saw Leah sitting on the floor, in what looked like a lot of pain, while Draco was looking at her ankle. Draco seemed to have cuts all over his face and arms he figured was from being thrown back. The only other person he could see was Ron, who was still holding his arm.
Harry jerked his head into Snape's chest as he felt a surge of pain go though his scar. He was having trouble breathing now and he also got the attention of Snape again.
"Harry! Look at me! Relax...breathe." Snape said while running a hand though Harry's hair.
Slowly, he began to relax under the touch of his father's hand.
"I think this attack didn't go as plan." Harry said, closing his eyes and leaning against his father.
Harry didn't know how long he could stay conscious. The connection with Voldemort had drained him to the point of all most passing out.
"Why do you say that Harry?" asked Dumbledore.
Harry felt Snape began to stand up from his keenly position, bring him up too.
"Because my scar hurts but he's not as mad as he should have been." Harry said trying to say conscious.
"Why is that?" Snape asked.
"He knows."
"Knows what Harry?" Snape asked stopping from picking him up.
"He knows about us."
That was the last thing Harry said before he fell unconscious.
"Shit!" Leah said.
"Lets get all the students to the Hospital Wing. Severus, you get Harry. Then, we are going to need more healing potions for the Wing. See if Jade can help you with them.
"Yes sir." Snape said. "Draco, don't let Leah walk on that ankle."
"But-"
"Don't argue with me Leah Rose. You could hurt it more and then stay in the Hospital Wing even longer." Snape said pulling Harry limp body into his arms.
At that, Leah practically jumped into Draco arms. Other students followed them to the Wing, limping, holding body parts, are carrying another student.
It was one battle some would never forget.
0-0-0-0 A/N---Well, well...there we go again. Another chapter. My best friend...Aurora says that Leah is very much like me on the last part. I'm not stubborn...not at the least...yeah right. So, this preview goes out to my best friend...Leah being...well, me!!!! [Aurora says while I type this.... "She is that nuts!" Luv ya babe!"] I guess she knows me too well...
Preview--- Chapter 15—Aftermath
"No one was hurt bad. No one died on either side. A few students did get hurt but nothing-"
"Damn it! You aren't touching my ankle. I would rather walk on the bloody thing than stay the hell here." Leah said as Pomfrey tried to heal her ankle.
"Leah..." Snape said warningly.
"Fine, but I am not staying the fuc-"
But she was cut off my Draco's hand on her mouth.
0-0-0 Now, Aurora, that is nothing like me...wait ---reads it over again--- Yup...that's me. Stubborn and cursing.[Once again, Aurora comments " She said I am right, oh god..the world is ending! Abbs! Save me!!! Sorry babe, it is like you, you can't deny it!"] Like i said, she knows me to well...--- whispers, 'can be bad sometimes'--- Well, keep reading and reviewing...Love from Abbs =)
A/N---Thank you sooo much for the reviews. I really, really enjoy them. They help me a lot to want to continue to type. Lets see...I have 11 more chapters left. I am getting there. I hope that my mistakes are becoming fewer because I am trying. I had fun typing this chapter because I was chatting with my best friend Aurora so...Here it is.
New Resolutions Chapter 14- The Battle
Harry forgot that Leah was beside him as he sat up with a start.
"Harry, what's wrong?" she asked sitting up.
Harry didn't answer her but he didn't need to. Leah got a vision with one touch of Harry's arm.
She saw death eaters standing in a half circle with Voldemort in the middle as students began to close in.
She jumped up, grabbing her wand as she left the dormitory. She was shaking almost as bad as Harry was.
"Harry? Leah?" Ron, Hermione, and Draco asked together.
Them, along with Ginny, walked up to them.
"Are you two okay? Should one of us get Pomfrey?" asked Ginny.
Harry was wondering why so many students were in the common room. Then, he remembered that it was Friday and was the DA meeting.
"Get your wands. McGonagall's gone, isn't she? And Dumbledore?" asked Harry.
"Yes." Draco confirmed.
"No surprise." Leah muttered.
"Get everyone together. DA that is." Harry said trying to still his wand hand that was shaking with no luck.
"Harry...what's going on?" demanded Hermione.
The other students were already in motion. Some were at the portrait, waiting for his command.
"Voldemort is downstairs."
"Shit." Someone exclaimed.
"Harry, you were dreaming." Hermione said insisted.
"If I am, then too bad...call it a drill." Harry said.
"Hermione...I don't think he was. I think that he is standing in the Entrance Hall." Leah said.
Harry walked by her, followed by Leah. He pushed open the Fat Lady as the DA members followed him. He was frightened but he had already faced him before right?
"Should some go ahead?" asked Draco starting to go in front of him.
"No!" Harry said grabbing his arm. "Stronger together." He turned around and faced the members. "All right, I want the younger ones to stay in the back. Don't question me."
The younger ones looked angry but the nodded. "Act as spotters then but stay the hell back. I won't you all to be the last ones that have to fight." Harry said.
He started off again. They went down to the stairs to almost the last staircase. Ron and Draco organized members to go ahead.
"You aren't leading, mate." Ron said.
They made to the last staircase. No one made a sound as they saw a ring of hooded death eaters surrounding a center figure. Leah grabbed Harry's hand, being frightened or for support, it was never clear why. Voldemort looked up at them and Harry's scar began to burn.
With faint whispers, Ron and the others packed themselves in front. Neville and Ginny position themselves in front of the younger ones behind them. Leah let go of Harry's hand and gave him a smile before she followed Ron and Draco down the stairs. They, along with Harry, Hermione, Neville and Ginny, were the strongest out to the group when it came to fighting.
The death eaters took notice and turned to them. The three leaders cased their spells first. It wasn't long before spells were flying and most of the members were down in the Entrance Hall fighting. Harry kept looking at Leah to be sure she was okay. She was doing a good job at fighting off guys that were twice maybe three times her weight.
Now, Harry had to catch Voldemort's eyes. He didn't know why but his heart told me too. 'The fact that you feel pain like this is your greatest strength,' keep playing in his head in Dumbledore's voice. Leah was his greatest strength now.
He looked around and saw Ron holding his arm while trying to cast a spell. He heard footsteps behind him and saw his father walking past him. Harry wondered for a moment what side he was on.
"Come on, look me in the eye." Harry muttered walking down finally to the Entrance Hall.
Finally, Voldemort looked at him. His scar felt like a laser was going though his head. He couldn't move; he simply was stung to Voldemort. "So easy." Voldemort's voice mocked in his head. Voldemort seemed to be feeding off of his emotions.
Harry tried to close his eyes but they were snapped open again when he heard Leah call his name in concern. He didn't have much time to think about that when his mind suddenly was taken over my memories. Snape being cruel to him over the years made his mind go weak as they played in his head. Voldemort took a step forward.
Harry, now, tried to think of happy memories. He might be able to force enough good emotion to make him leave. Finally, he remembered. He remembered someone pulling a blanket over him and giving him a kiss on the forehead.
Voldemort stepped back with the new emotion. But, he didn't give up. He tried to force more bad memories in his mind but got more than he wanted. He saw when Harry found out that Snape was his father.
"No!" he thought trying to change to memory. Then, Leah came in his mind. She brought up more emotions that Voldemort never felt. He saw him and Leah sitting in a chair curled up together, reading a book and him stealing a kiss from her. Harry raised his wand but Voldemort left his mind. Voldemort stepped back and Harry realized something but he didn't have time think about it.
Voldemort fled Hogwarts followed by his death eater. There were two things that Voldemort knew now that Harry didn't want him to know. One was that he knew that Leah was his everything.
"Harry, are you okay?" asked Snape from behind him.
Harry felt his legs go out, and he fell into his father's arms.
"Harry!" he said concerned while Harry laid in his arms.
Harry felt better in his father's arms. He heard footsteps coming from behind him and caught sight of Dumbledore.
"Severus, what happen?" asked Dumbledore.
"What in Merlin?" Harry heard Ron whisper as he looked at Harry in Snape's arms.
Harry looked around slowly. He saw Leah sitting on the floor, in what looked like a lot of pain, while Draco was looking at her ankle. Draco seemed to have cuts all over his face and arms he figured was from being thrown back. The only other person he could see was Ron, who was still holding his arm.
Harry jerked his head into Snape's chest as he felt a surge of pain go though his scar. He was having trouble breathing now and he also got the attention of Snape again.
"Harry! Look at me! Relax...breathe." Snape said while running a hand though Harry's hair.
Slowly, he began to relax under the touch of his father's hand.
"I think this attack didn't go as plan." Harry said, closing his eyes and leaning against his father.
Harry didn't know how long he could stay conscious. The connection with Voldemort had drained him to the point of all most passing out.
"Why do you say that Harry?" asked Dumbledore.
Harry felt Snape began to stand up from his keenly position, bring him up too.
"Because my scar hurts but he's not as mad as he should have been." Harry said trying to say conscious.
"Why is that?" Snape asked.
"He knows."
"Knows what Harry?" Snape asked stopping from picking him up.
"He knows about us."
That was the last thing Harry said before he fell unconscious.
"Shit!" Leah said.
"Lets get all the students to the Hospital Wing. Severus, you get Harry. Then, we are going to need more healing potions for the Wing. See if Jade can help you with them.
"Yes sir." Snape said. "Draco, don't let Leah walk on that ankle."
"But-"
"Don't argue with me Leah Rose. You could hurt it more and then stay in the Hospital Wing even longer." Snape said pulling Harry limp body into his arms.
At that, Leah practically jumped into Draco arms. Other students followed them to the Wing, limping, holding body parts, are carrying another student.
It was one battle some would never forget.
0-0-0-0 A/N---Well, well...there we go again. Another chapter. My best friend...Aurora says that Leah is very much like me on the last part. I'm not stubborn...not at the least...yeah right. So, this preview goes out to my best friend...Leah being...well, me!!!! [Aurora says while I type this.... "She is that nuts!" Luv ya babe!"] I guess she knows me too well...
Preview--- Chapter 15—Aftermath
"No one was hurt bad. No one died on either side. A few students did get hurt but nothing-"
"Damn it! You aren't touching my ankle. I would rather walk on the bloody thing than stay the hell here." Leah said as Pomfrey tried to heal her ankle.
"Leah..." Snape said warningly.
"Fine, but I am not staying the fuc-"
But she was cut off my Draco's hand on her mouth.
0-0-0 Now, Aurora, that is nothing like me...wait ---reads it over again--- Yup...that's me. Stubborn and cursing.[Once again, Aurora comments " She said I am right, oh god..the world is ending! Abbs! Save me!!! Sorry babe, it is like you, you can't deny it!"] Like i said, she knows me to well...--- whispers, 'can be bad sometimes'--- Well, keep reading and reviewing...Love from Abbs =)