"Your mistakes will not be tolerated anymore Snape. Your chances are up.
Your time is over. Prepare to die—"
"My lord, have mercy!" Severus pleaded as the dark lord sneered at him.
"Only those weak know of the word mercy, I though you would've learned that by now."
"You will be defeated! Good has always conquered over evil! You will lose in the end!" Snape shouted as he pulled his wand out.
"Avada Kadavra!" the potions master shouted as a flash of green light could be seen explode from his wand, and shot off towards the dark lord...
Death Eaters all around them widened their eyes in shock when they saw this in, but for some reason, the expression on Voldemort's face wasn't fear or shock at all.
Laughter could be heard, as the green light was absorbed through Voldemort. Snape fell to the ground in shock, and suddenly began to cough very badly.
"I am immortal Severus! Don't you know that by now? I'm sure that precious Potter of yours will be happy to know how you died for him. I hope you enjoy hell—Avada Kadavra!"
*****
"Clark, what medication are you on? There's no such thing as wizards and witches, next thing you know, you'll be telling Pete and I you're an alien!" Chloe Sullivan stated sarcastically as her friend Pete gave Clark a look.
"Since you've mentioned it..." Clark muttered as the young reporter groaned in annoyance.
"Clark, stop joking around I—where'd he go?" Chloe said as Clark suddenly disappeared.
"Behind you." Clark's voice whispered as Chloe and Pete both jumped a feet into the air from shock.
"How'd you do that?" Chloe asked as Clark gave Pete a smile.
"You can do the honours of telling her, in the mean time, I'm going to the Talon. God knows what that he-who-must-not-be-named dark lord would be appearing." Clark said as he turned to leave.
"Explain what? Clark Kent get back here and explain!" Chloe said as Clark chuckled, but continued to walk away.
"If you want, we can go to the Talon and he can explain it to you." Pete suggested, but before he had the sentence out his mouth, Chloe had already run after the 'man of steel'.
*****
"Jason—Jason!" a blonde man muttered as he shook the young boy.
"Hm? Dad, what do you want? I've got a major headache—let me sleep." Jason said as he groaned.
"Get up! It's the dark lord—he's back—he wants us to help him—your uncle—my brother—approached us—what should I do?" the man asked as Jason Malfoy jumped out of his bed quickly.
"Why am I making all of the decisions? You're my dad! You're the one who should tell them!" Jason said as he heard a cruel laugh from the door.
"Well said nephew... well said." Lucius' disgusting voice rang out as Jason's dad swirled around.
"Leave Lucius—I need time to think." The man said as Lucius Malfoy sneered.
"I've given you enough time Edward—mum and dad would've been ashamed at what you've become. You know that?" Lucius asked as Jason's father turned pale.
"Leave—just leave." Edward whispered as Lucius shook his head.
"I think not. The dark lord says you must join us—or you die." Lucius threatened as his brother glared at him.
"Go ahead. Kill me. At least I die knowing I did something good." Edward Malfoy said as Lucius frowned angrily.
"I can't kill you damn it—and you know very well of it—dad and mum wouldn't approve of it... Eddy." Lucius spat the last word out, as if it was poison.
"Then leave—"
"Stupefy!" Lucius shouted as his brother fell to the ground unconscious.
"Jason—I need your help—" Lucius said as he turned to his nephew, who had an evil smirk on his face.
"If it involves Kent—or Potter, I'm in."
*****
"Professor Dumbledore! Professor Dumbledore!" a voice cried out as the headmaster turned to see who was calling him.
It was Fred.
"What's going on Mr. Weasley?" Dumbledore asked, but Fred didn't reply, he just grabbed the headmaster by the sleeve of his robes, and led him towards the crowd of wizards and witches who were at the barn.
"What's going on?" Dumbledore asked as a few wizards separated, and let the headmaster see the scene.
"It's Professor Snape sir—he's dead."
"My lord, have mercy!" Severus pleaded as the dark lord sneered at him.
"Only those weak know of the word mercy, I though you would've learned that by now."
"You will be defeated! Good has always conquered over evil! You will lose in the end!" Snape shouted as he pulled his wand out.
"Avada Kadavra!" the potions master shouted as a flash of green light could be seen explode from his wand, and shot off towards the dark lord...
Death Eaters all around them widened their eyes in shock when they saw this in, but for some reason, the expression on Voldemort's face wasn't fear or shock at all.
Laughter could be heard, as the green light was absorbed through Voldemort. Snape fell to the ground in shock, and suddenly began to cough very badly.
"I am immortal Severus! Don't you know that by now? I'm sure that precious Potter of yours will be happy to know how you died for him. I hope you enjoy hell—Avada Kadavra!"
*****
"Clark, what medication are you on? There's no such thing as wizards and witches, next thing you know, you'll be telling Pete and I you're an alien!" Chloe Sullivan stated sarcastically as her friend Pete gave Clark a look.
"Since you've mentioned it..." Clark muttered as the young reporter groaned in annoyance.
"Clark, stop joking around I—where'd he go?" Chloe said as Clark suddenly disappeared.
"Behind you." Clark's voice whispered as Chloe and Pete both jumped a feet into the air from shock.
"How'd you do that?" Chloe asked as Clark gave Pete a smile.
"You can do the honours of telling her, in the mean time, I'm going to the Talon. God knows what that he-who-must-not-be-named dark lord would be appearing." Clark said as he turned to leave.
"Explain what? Clark Kent get back here and explain!" Chloe said as Clark chuckled, but continued to walk away.
"If you want, we can go to the Talon and he can explain it to you." Pete suggested, but before he had the sentence out his mouth, Chloe had already run after the 'man of steel'.
*****
"Jason—Jason!" a blonde man muttered as he shook the young boy.
"Hm? Dad, what do you want? I've got a major headache—let me sleep." Jason said as he groaned.
"Get up! It's the dark lord—he's back—he wants us to help him—your uncle—my brother—approached us—what should I do?" the man asked as Jason Malfoy jumped out of his bed quickly.
"Why am I making all of the decisions? You're my dad! You're the one who should tell them!" Jason said as he heard a cruel laugh from the door.
"Well said nephew... well said." Lucius' disgusting voice rang out as Jason's dad swirled around.
"Leave Lucius—I need time to think." The man said as Lucius Malfoy sneered.
"I've given you enough time Edward—mum and dad would've been ashamed at what you've become. You know that?" Lucius asked as Jason's father turned pale.
"Leave—just leave." Edward whispered as Lucius shook his head.
"I think not. The dark lord says you must join us—or you die." Lucius threatened as his brother glared at him.
"Go ahead. Kill me. At least I die knowing I did something good." Edward Malfoy said as Lucius frowned angrily.
"I can't kill you damn it—and you know very well of it—dad and mum wouldn't approve of it... Eddy." Lucius spat the last word out, as if it was poison.
"Then leave—"
"Stupefy!" Lucius shouted as his brother fell to the ground unconscious.
"Jason—I need your help—" Lucius said as he turned to his nephew, who had an evil smirk on his face.
"If it involves Kent—or Potter, I'm in."
*****
"Professor Dumbledore! Professor Dumbledore!" a voice cried out as the headmaster turned to see who was calling him.
It was Fred.
"What's going on Mr. Weasley?" Dumbledore asked, but Fred didn't reply, he just grabbed the headmaster by the sleeve of his robes, and led him towards the crowd of wizards and witches who were at the barn.
"What's going on?" Dumbledore asked as a few wizards separated, and let the headmaster see the scene.
"It's Professor Snape sir—he's dead."