Chapter 6 of The Love of the Weasleys
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Harry skillfully guided his firebolt following the path he and Ron had taken when they had missed the train in their second year. That seemed so long ago. It seemed as though even time had changed when Voldemort returned. Harry sighed as the castle came into view.
Amazed at the speed and agility of his prized broom Harry slowly began to descend till his feet could've skimmed the top of the forest. It was then he saw what he had been expecting. Death Eaters.
"It's him! Someone inform the Dark Lord!" someone yelled. Then the voice that Harry dreaded.
"No need to inform me. I already know," Voldemort slithered out of the forest. At least Harry supposed he was slithering. There was no other word to describe his movement. All the Death Eaters bowed respectfully to their master. He paid them no attention. His slit eyes were on Harry.
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Hermione was asleep her head on George's chest his steady breathing lulling her to sleep. However, George, Hermione, and Luna all woke abruptly when they heard the shouts. 'He's here!' one of them had yelled, 'inform the Dark Lord'. They all knew what it meant. Harry had come to rescue them. Hermione, knowing Voldemort would be busy with Harry, jumped up and began running through the trees. George followed not far behind carrying Luna in his muscular arms.
"Harry!" Hermione screamed as she cleared the forest. Then she turned to her left and saw Voldemort standing in front of her, wand poised.
"Come down now Harry Potter or I will torture your friend until she dies," he sneered. Harry, though no one could see it, had tears filling his eyes. This was his fault, all his fault.
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"Harry!" Hermione's voice floated up to him. It quivered but she remained sensible. 'She's brave,' he couldn't help but think.
"Harry don't come down. If you do, he'll win and you will lose. You can't lose. You're the hope of so many people. You're their chance." Harry's pride rose but he wasn't going to let her die, not in pain.
Then Luna's voice rang out, "Harry! Remember the prophecy!" He stopped cold. If he died, Voldemort could never be defeated. Voldemort smiled.
"Ok then Harry Potter. Let's see if this will change your mind," he raised his wand and pointed it at Hermione. "Crucio," he hissed.
Hermione shut her eyes fear taking over. She never saw George as he jumped forward to protect her. Soon his yells filled the air. Hermione's eyes shot open.
"George!" she screamed over him. She fell down at his side. Harry shut his eyes but that didn't block out Hermione's screams or George's yells. It didn't block out Voldemorts evil screeching laugh. It didn't even block out Luna who was yelling his name.
"Harry!" she called positive that you-know-who couldn't hear her. To her relief Harry opened his eyes and looked down at her. "Harry now's your chance." Harry's breath caught in his throat. Without a thought he dived. Voldemort, thinking that he had decided to come down pulled the curse off George, who lay still and didn't move. Hermione tenderly lifted his head off the ground.
Harry landed next to her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hermione, I need you to take my broom and fly Luna and George out of here. This is my battle. Hermione looked warily at the firebolt. Luna was already on it sitting side-saddle and looking expectantly at her.
"Harry, I can't," she stuttered. He pulled her up and Hermione saw tears in his eyes as he leaned forward and hugged her. Voldemort was coming closer, wand poised.
"Hermione, go." She choked on her tears as she struggled to drag George onto the broom. Hermione turned to say good-bye but Harry was already charging at Voldemort. She watched as Voldemort began the words of the deadly spell that Harry had survived so many years before.
"Hermione," came a soft voice from the broom. Hermione turned to see George looking at her. Luna was staring at Harry dreamily however and paid the two no attention. George looked like he was near death. She had to get him home.
She settled herself on the broom and felt George's struggle to sit up. Once he did he fell against her nearly knocking her off the broom. It began to rise slowly.
The firebolt didn't go very fast with three people but still it seemed to only take seconds for them to reach The Burrow.
The second Hermione did her crooked landing a frantic Molly Weasley hurried out the front door. Luna slid off the broom and walked past her earning a strange look from Mrs. Weasley and Ron, who had just come outside.
"Hermione," Mrs. Weasley looked at her kindly and the pale-faced girl collapsed into her arms.
***Ok peoples there will probably be two more chapies maybe more. Review please! Thanks to all who already have!! I'll update soon, promise!
***Hi it's me again. Here are more reviews! I'm so happy because I'm getting so many!!
*arrow-card: wow two reviews in a row. I like that word, cooly.
*Heather: Well gee thanks! Hehehe you love it!
*ThePeppermintStripes: :) thanks glad you like what mah brain is doin!
*fredandgeorge4eva: like the ending? Well it should get better!
*Elena: yah like it? I didn't have the twist originally but I think it's good.
*blackdragonofdeath13: hehehehe I love sweet George and Hermione pairings. Glad you do too!
*LuNa161: Yay! You'll keep reviewing! Glad you like it so much!
***The only thingamajig I own is the plot and a stuffed animal. Nothing else. Ok?
Harry skillfully guided his firebolt following the path he and Ron had taken when they had missed the train in their second year. That seemed so long ago. It seemed as though even time had changed when Voldemort returned. Harry sighed as the castle came into view.
Amazed at the speed and agility of his prized broom Harry slowly began to descend till his feet could've skimmed the top of the forest. It was then he saw what he had been expecting. Death Eaters.
"It's him! Someone inform the Dark Lord!" someone yelled. Then the voice that Harry dreaded.
"No need to inform me. I already know," Voldemort slithered out of the forest. At least Harry supposed he was slithering. There was no other word to describe his movement. All the Death Eaters bowed respectfully to their master. He paid them no attention. His slit eyes were on Harry.
***
Hermione was asleep her head on George's chest his steady breathing lulling her to sleep. However, George, Hermione, and Luna all woke abruptly when they heard the shouts. 'He's here!' one of them had yelled, 'inform the Dark Lord'. They all knew what it meant. Harry had come to rescue them. Hermione, knowing Voldemort would be busy with Harry, jumped up and began running through the trees. George followed not far behind carrying Luna in his muscular arms.
"Harry!" Hermione screamed as she cleared the forest. Then she turned to her left and saw Voldemort standing in front of her, wand poised.
"Come down now Harry Potter or I will torture your friend until she dies," he sneered. Harry, though no one could see it, had tears filling his eyes. This was his fault, all his fault.
***
"Harry!" Hermione's voice floated up to him. It quivered but she remained sensible. 'She's brave,' he couldn't help but think.
"Harry don't come down. If you do, he'll win and you will lose. You can't lose. You're the hope of so many people. You're their chance." Harry's pride rose but he wasn't going to let her die, not in pain.
Then Luna's voice rang out, "Harry! Remember the prophecy!" He stopped cold. If he died, Voldemort could never be defeated. Voldemort smiled.
"Ok then Harry Potter. Let's see if this will change your mind," he raised his wand and pointed it at Hermione. "Crucio," he hissed.
Hermione shut her eyes fear taking over. She never saw George as he jumped forward to protect her. Soon his yells filled the air. Hermione's eyes shot open.
"George!" she screamed over him. She fell down at his side. Harry shut his eyes but that didn't block out Hermione's screams or George's yells. It didn't block out Voldemorts evil screeching laugh. It didn't even block out Luna who was yelling his name.
"Harry!" she called positive that you-know-who couldn't hear her. To her relief Harry opened his eyes and looked down at her. "Harry now's your chance." Harry's breath caught in his throat. Without a thought he dived. Voldemort, thinking that he had decided to come down pulled the curse off George, who lay still and didn't move. Hermione tenderly lifted his head off the ground.
Harry landed next to her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hermione, I need you to take my broom and fly Luna and George out of here. This is my battle. Hermione looked warily at the firebolt. Luna was already on it sitting side-saddle and looking expectantly at her.
"Harry, I can't," she stuttered. He pulled her up and Hermione saw tears in his eyes as he leaned forward and hugged her. Voldemort was coming closer, wand poised.
"Hermione, go." She choked on her tears as she struggled to drag George onto the broom. Hermione turned to say good-bye but Harry was already charging at Voldemort. She watched as Voldemort began the words of the deadly spell that Harry had survived so many years before.
"Hermione," came a soft voice from the broom. Hermione turned to see George looking at her. Luna was staring at Harry dreamily however and paid the two no attention. George looked like he was near death. She had to get him home.
She settled herself on the broom and felt George's struggle to sit up. Once he did he fell against her nearly knocking her off the broom. It began to rise slowly.
The firebolt didn't go very fast with three people but still it seemed to only take seconds for them to reach The Burrow.
The second Hermione did her crooked landing a frantic Molly Weasley hurried out the front door. Luna slid off the broom and walked past her earning a strange look from Mrs. Weasley and Ron, who had just come outside.
"Hermione," Mrs. Weasley looked at her kindly and the pale-faced girl collapsed into her arms.
***Ok peoples there will probably be two more chapies maybe more. Review please! Thanks to all who already have!! I'll update soon, promise!