The monsters and wizards in the stands began filing into the arena. Crystal noticed a small golden door at one end of the stadium. It suddenly burst open.
"Oh no," Crystal thought. "More bad guys."
But instead of more monsters filing in, in came the Order lead by Professor Dumbledore. Behind him Ministry officials and other creatures poured into the stadium.
The cage around Crystal disappeared. She was no longer helpless. Crystal grabbed her wand. Time to fight. As she moved around looking for her father she saw Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna, Neville, and to her surprise Draco.
"Thanks," Crystal said as Draco approached. "If you hadn't seen Professor Love kidnap me and Saria I probably would still be in that cage."
"No thank you," Draco replied. "Without you I'd still be fighting against you."
Crystal continued along looking for the man that she was destined to avenge. Fire began to dance all around her. She'd just run into a pyromatic.
"Go," Luna called as she put up a force field around Crystal.
"Thanks," Crystal said as she dashed off.
"So I take it you're a telepath," the pyro chuckled. "You can't control me fire." The man's hair was even redder than his fire. His flames grew hotter as they enclosed Luna. Luna quickly enclosed his hot flames and his Irish body in a bubble.
"This can not stop the great red," he shouted. Luna's eyes narrowed. After shooting fire at the barriers walls the pyro collapsed onto the dirt floor.
"You need air to make fire," Luna spat as she chose her next victim.
"You're making a big mistake," Lucious Malfoy warned.
"No you're making the mistake dad," Draco argued. "Pain, agony, destruction. That's all you're accomplishing by doing this. That's not the world I want to live in."
"You had a perfect life laid out for you."
"It wasn't perfect dad. That was until I changed sides. There's so much more now. Love, trust, harmony."
"Don't give me that boy," Mr. Malfoy shouted. "Your mom and me love you."
"You don't love me," Draco replied. "You love what I can do for you, help you become closer to dear old Voldemort."
"Lord Voldemort!" Lucious shrieked. "Then you give me no choice. Imperio."
Draco quickly overcame the curse with little difficulty.
"Fine," his father said. "Good-bye son. Avanda Kedavara."
The curse hit Draco head on. He never stood a chance.
"And we meet again Harry," Voldemort hissed. "I gave you too many chanced to joiin my reign. I have a special treat for you." Harry was suddenly transported to the royal box, the place where kings witnessed gladiators being massacred in medieval times.
"You often act like you're a king," Voldemort hissed. "I'll let you watch your precious empire collapse while all you cam do is watch. In the end you'll see that evil will always prevail."
Harry couldn't believe his eyes. He saw Draco and his father fighting. Harry tried to get up but he was chained to the stone throne. He tried to close his eyes, to make it go away, but his eyes were glued open. He was forced to watch the battle.
"Expelliarmus!" Hermione cried as she knocked a scissor against a wall. The scissor quickly got back up and began charging at Hermione. Scissors were special creatures that looked like zombies. Instead for hands they possessed blades in their place. Hermione braced herself for the impact.
"Weasley's," someone called behind Ron and Ginny's back. They quickly turned around to see who had called their names but instead of seeing a person they were hit by the killing curse.
Upon arriving at the coliseum Neville had instantly began searching for the last remaining Black. But Neville was no match for her. Bellatrix used the dreadful curse on one more person.
Crystal looked to her left. Luna was lying quietly on the ground. Her normally beautiful blond hair was scorched and her skin was black from the heat.
"Have you missed me?" Her dad's voice chanted from her right. Crystal smiled. Payback time.
"Expelliarmus!" She shouted.
"Barium!" Her father shouted. The spell bounced back toward Crystal knocking her back against the wall. "Not so tough without you wand are you?" Her father asked. Crystal looked around. Her wand lay almost three feet from her body.
"Move and I'll kill you," her father warned. A huge smile appeared across his rough face.
"Um. . . .dad," Crystal began. "Remember at RoseOx they had a special name for me. Now what was it. It's on the tip of my tongue. Oh yeah." Crystal laughed. The smile disappeared from her father's face. Crystal quickly turned invisible and plunged for her wand. "I'm the chameleon."
Her father shot a bolt of electricity where Crystal's wand lay but he was too late. Crystal and her wand where long gone.
Crystal continued running in her invisible form until her feet hit one of her newest best friends, Hermione. Hermione's normally beautiful brown hair was filled with dirt and a long gash was across her side. She was barely breathing.
Suddenly Crystal was transported to the royal box with Harry sitting beside her. She was no longer invisible and also chained to the chair.
Voldemort slithered toward Harry.
"I have a question," Crystal began. "If you believe in persecuting muggle born then how do you classify yourself superior to everyone else, when you're father was a mere muggle?"
"Dear child," Voldemort slithered. "I am not a mere human. I am a ghost but have not died, I have a body but am stronger, I am everything evil and nothing good. I am Lord Voldemort. And I am going to grant you your life only long enough to see the future. Then you and Harry will be killed."
"Then why have me named your heir in the first place?" Crystal asked.
"Dear child. Why would I ever need a heir? I will never die. We just used you as a precaution. But our ceremony was never completed. You were only here to be an extra body. In other words I'd have to die twice."
"No!" Crystal yelled as she closed her eyes. She couldn't listen to him anymore. When she opened her eyes both her and Harry were no longer on the thrones but somewhere completely different. This place was warm but fog was drifting from the blue ground. Crystal had never seen a place like this before and was scared what Voldemort's new world would bring.