A Mother's Vengeance

Chp.9

"So, you are telling me, you created a duplicate of the only person who can kill you?" Abby asked the man who she'd believed to be her father for so long.

"Yes, I figured if I trained him and raised him he'd be on my side, just as good as having Harry Potter on my side. It was never meant to become part of a prophecy." Tom hissed.

"What prophecy Thomas?" Dumbledore asked advancing slightly on Tom, who cackled in response to Dumbledore's question and let it die down until it was a low chuckle.

"Dumbledore even you could not get me to tell you this. Only I and one other soul know of the prophecy and that it will stay."

"Be that as I may Thomas, you are in no position to talk as though you have not one care in the world. You are cornered with a wand at your throat and the only person who can kill you standing in the room." Dumbledore said glancing back at Harry.

"Ahh, but Dumbledore, that is where you are mistaken. I have at least thirty people in my castle as we speak and another hundred or so on the way. Even Abby can not take out that many people and I know her mother can not. For you my sweeting," Tom said glancing over at Ginny, "do not even come close to possessing the power my dear Abbigail has. She is powerful, she holds the balance, not you as so many others believed, no. She is the blend of fire and ice and she will lead me into reining my world. My perfectly sculpted world."

"How will she deliver you into that world Tom?" Ginny asked.

"Because," he hissed. "She will have no choice. She always follows her heart." With that Tom whispered something no one but Abby heard and then with a pop he was gone.

Abby paled slightly but quickly covered it up before anyone could see.

"DAMN HIM!!!" Keygan shouted and fell to the floor on his knees.

"Keygan." Abby soothed wrapping her arms around him and trying to talk to him.

"What Abby?" he whispered.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you see Abby? I'm not living my own life, I am here for him and that is it. My mother isn't really my mother and my father isn't either. His parents are my parents," He said glancing at Harry. "which means I will never know them, just as he didn't."

"But Keygan, at least you know parents. One's who loved you and you did not have to live with people smothering you and trying to besmirch your good name." Harry said trying to let him see that it was not a bad thing. At that Keygan looked up, fire in his emerald eyes.

"No, instead I lived with my mother loving me only to watch my father kill her and be next to her as she sucked in her last breath, watching her die. Then going through my life and having Tom beat me senseless almost every night. I only know one other person who has lived a life such as mine." Keygan growled out at Harry.

"And who is that? So maybe we can help them, save them like we hope to do for others under Voldemort's control." Harry asked, curious.

"You can't help him anymore than he's already been helped. See he found what he needed to keep him going, just as I have found what keeps me going." Keygan said grabbing Abby's hand.

"Who is this person you speak of?" Dumbledore asked.

"Someone who Tom always talked about. Comparing me to him, telling me he'd never seen someone show strength like me except one other. Except he told me the difference in him and me was that I would not fall in love and have a weakness. I have looked up to that person from the first day I was compared to him; I only hoped I could find someone to keep me going as he did. I never thought I'd ever meet him; nor be in love with his daughter, who possesses more power than anyone I know." Keygan said looking at Draco with more admiration that anyone had ever looked upon him with.

"Ahh, I see now. It is Mr. Malfoy you speak so highly of. Tis' a good person you pick to look up to...and before you even met him."

"I am just happy I found someone like he found, without her I would have never made it through everything."

"Love," Dumbledore started with his knowing voice. "tis' something that will conquer everything to be complete. Tis' a strength and never a weakness. It can pull you from the darkest places and give you light when you can not seem to find any other. Always remember this for it may come to be of great importance."

"Keygan, what's bothering you? You've hardly talked to me in the past two weeks and you haven't kissed me either." Abby said. It'd been two weeks since their incident with Tom and she still lingered on the words he'd said.

"It's just.."

"It's just what Keygan? Why won't you talk to me?" Abby said trying hard not to let the tears slip from her eyes. It was a nice cool day outside and she didn't want to ruin it for everyone else.

"Haven't you thought Abby? What if your parents decide they want you back at your normal age? What if they split us up Abby? I mean it's already bad enough that I'm not even a person. I'm a-a clone."

"For one Keygan you are a person, you're a person in your own self. Just because you share the same parents and DNA doesn't mean anything. As for them changing be back, I've talked to them already. They aren't going to, it wouldn't even matter if they wanted to because they can't. The effects don't wear off and they can't be set backwards."

"Abby I share the same life as him; I have his memories up until the point when I was born. Everything he had done up until that point I know, I know what he went through as a child. I know everything that has happened. Although the good thing in that, is the fact that I know all of your fathers weaknesses. We can kill him Abby; pay him back for everything he's ever done to us. To our mothers, kill him Abby. That's why I haven't been talking to you much or seeing you much. I've been working in the library and I've been worried that your parents were going to turn you back. Now that that's out of the question I need to know. Are you with me in doing this Abby? I will do it with or without you."

"I am with you Keygan, through everything you do. I would follow you to the ends of the earth."

"Good, now we have to find a potion, it will nock anyone out for a long period of time. We have to find a few more spells and then I've figured out how we have to kill him. He's going to pay Abby; we'll make sure of it. He'll pay for everything he's every done to you, our mothers and those innocent people. The last thing we'll have to do is find out where he's hiding. It should all take us about a month and then we'll be on our own."

"What about the prophecy Keygan?"

"Which one?"

"The one about Harry Potter. How can we kill Tom if Harry Potter is meant to kill him, that's his destiny."

"Then I guess we're taking on his destiny. We're making it ours."

"Keygan?" Abby asked playfully, trying to draw his attention away from the book he'd engrossed himself on the second after dinner, a month and a half after their encounter with Voldemort.

"Huh?" Was all he said never letting his eyes drift from the words he was reading. Abby reached down and pulled the book out of his hands, snapping it shut.

"Hey what was that...?" He said but was cut of at the look in her eyes.

"I'm tired of all this research Keygan. I want to do something else for once, something, fun." She said sticking out her lower lip because she knew it made him give at anything.

"Fine," he said shifting as she squealed because he'd pinned her under him, "we'll do something fun. Is this what you had in mind?" he asked as he lightly nipped on the sensitive spot at the dip of her neck. She let out a sigh and let her neck fall to the opposite side naturally, giving him more access to her neck. He ran his hand over the curves of her body; letting his hand come to a rest at mid-thigh, right where he skirt stopped. He drew small circles with his thumb and slowly inched his way up her thigh, moving the skirt with his hand. He looked at her and captured her lips in a slow and passionate kiss. Their tongues moved together, rubbing against one another and playing with the other. His hand ran at the side of her panties and he slipped one finger underneath, moving them to the side. Running one finger up and down her opening she moaned into his mouth and he felt her quiver underneath his body. He broke the kiss and stared down at her, watching the pleasure that was running across her face.

He ran his finger lightly across her skin and gently played with her curls; teasing her. She moaned again and he heard her breath out his name, almost pleadingly.

"What do you want Abby?" He said, his voice low and passion filled. She whimpered as he moved his finger slowly over her opening.

"Tell me Abby." Keygan urged. She couldn't answer, her mind wasn't working and her mouth didn't seem to want to let her say the words.

"Is this what you want Abby?" She heard Keygan's voice say as he slid his finger into her and moved it gently then pulled it back out.

"Is that what you want?" Keygan asked, knowing the answer but wanting to hear it come from her mouth.

"Yes!" She moaned out as her ran his finger along the slit. That's all he needed to hear. He slipped his finger into her and moved it slowly at first taking his time to watch the pleasure crossing her face and listening to her moans and whimpers. He sped up slightly and her hips started moving with him. He sped up again noticing her moans had gotten more frequent as he'd sped up. She let out a long moan and he moved his finger faster, hitting all the right places. He felt her muscles tighten and she let out another moan. Her entire body racked in shiver as she hit her peak and he leaned down to kiss her, not stopping but slowing down to his original pace.

"You like it Snow?" He asked. She moaned in response.

"Do you like it when I do this?" He begged her to answer as he sped up again.

"Yes." She cried out as he sped up. She could feel herself coming closer to the edge again. His thumb moved and started to flick and play with his clit. She pushed her hips up towards him and moaned in response to him doing it. He stopped playing with her clit and sped up again, just when she was at the edge, his finger still doing circles around her clit, he flicked at it gently sending her into another mid blowing orgasm. She felt herself shake at the mid blowing sensation that ran from her core all through out her body. Her body went somewhat limp. Keygan took notice to the fact that she was spent and he leaned over again and kissed her on the lips. Starting off fast and filled with so much emotion he couldn't control himself. He slowed it down and the kiss became more passionate and slow. He broke the kiss, only because they both had the need to breath and smiled down at her.

He straightened her skirt out and then felt her cuddle up close to him. They lay there, on the bed, her under him, legs and bodies entwined with each other, staring into one another's eyes and listening to the slow and steady rhythm of their breathing. That was the first time Abby noticed that their heart beats were on the same beat, that was the day she knew she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him, as more than friends; more than old lovers. This is who she wanted to be with forever and a day. So, she laid there, wrapped up with him and listened to the steady beat of their heart beats. She thought she heard someone whispering words off in the background so, she listened.

This is where you belong, in his arms, you're safe here. Never leave him Abby for if you do the consequences will be great. You've found your true calling, your true family, and now I leave you. Hopefully I will only need return when my first grand child is born. I love you Abby, never forget that. You'll always be my little girl, take care, you'll need Keygan to be there for you. And you, my daughter, must help him on the journey he is about to embark on, for once you start; if you fail one person will not be returning back with you. Take into heart what your father tells you, never forget his words, or you and Keygan will find yourselves lost forever. However my daughter, if you succeed in your journey many lives will be saved. I will keep watchful eyes over you; if you succeed I will no longer be the angel to watch over you. I love you and he loves you, never forget he loves you...never forget...

Abby drifted off to sleep listening to two people's hearts beat as one and let the lingering words swirl about in her head. She felt a hand trace her cheek, but when she reached up to touch it, it was gone. Then sleep over took her.

"Ginny how can he be me? Voldemort never got any of my blood. So, how could he clone me?" Harry asked looking from Ginny to Hermione and then glancing at Draco, who sat in his arm chair obviously in deep thought.

"Yes he did Harry, remember in sixth year when he cornered you in the forest? Didn't one of his death eaters cut your arm during that battle?" Ginny questioned.

"Oh, that's right. I'd completely forgotten about that. Why would he want to clone me though? I still don't understand that, why make two of something that you need to get rid off?"

"I haven't any clue Harry, all I know is we need to find him before he pushes my daughter into anything more than she's already been pushed into. When the time comes that she needs to control her powers, she won't be able to at the rate this is going. So much has happened to her and I will never forgive myself for letting her be taken."

"Ginny, it isn't your fault..." Harry started.

"No, he's right, Virginia, it's mine."

"How the fucking bloody hell did he get into Hogwarts?" Hermione screamed out, going to grab her wand.

"Don't move mudblood." Tom hissed.

"No, I suggest you, not move." Abby said standing behind him.

"Abby, Keygan, get out of here; NOW!"

"No, we brought him here and we are the ones who are going to take care of this matter. So, as much as we're sorry to do this..."

"Exsculpus" Keygan said, leaving everyone but himself and Abby with their memory of the past ten minutes gone.

"Aldigus" Abby hissed out, her wand pointed at Voldemort, binding his hands with rope.