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"Expecto Patronum!" Harry yelled desperately trying to ward off the Dementors, but they kept coming.
Harry stole a glance at his surroundings. It was a dark and chilly night. Every student and teacher were fighting against Dementors and Death eaters. Some were weak; others still had strength to go on. Hogwarts did not look like a school anymore. It was a battleground, filled with people who were trying their best to stay alive. Ron and Hermione was nowhere in sight. Harry ran, searching for Voldemort. It wasn't fair. The school did not have to suffer just because Voldemort wanted Him.
Harry ran scanning the school ground for any sign of Voldemort. A curse hit Harry every now and then, but he stayed strong. He would not let Voldemort win. Harry stopped when he noticed a familiar red head. It was Ron. Harry ran towards him instead. Ron was trying his best to guard himself against the Dementors, but the Dementors were coming closer. Ron was terribly weakened.
"Expecto Patronum!" Harry yelled, and the Dementors moved away as a silver mist surrounded Ron.
Harry ran into the mist to find Ron. He got in and looked around and found Ron on the ground trying stand. Harry ran towards him to help him up.
"Ron! I'm going to get you out of here away from the Dementors." Harry said quickly while helping Ron get up. He didn't know how long the Patronus would last.
Ron pushed Harry away weakly. He stood and looked at Harry with Determination.
"No! Go find Voldemort. You have to get to him. You are the only one that can destroy him again." Ron told Harry in a harsh whisper. Harry had never seen him like this. Something in his tone told Harry that he could not argue. He hesitated before running to find Voldemort again.
As soon as Harry was out of sight, a death eater, Lucius Malfoy, entered the patronus maliciously.
"Diffindo!" Ron cried when he saw the Lucius. Lucius manage to dodge the spell.
The Patronus began to fade.
"Crucio!" Lucius said coldly. Ron had been distracted by the patronus and did not realize that Lucius had said a curse in time to save himself.
Ron groaned and fell in pain as he rolled on the ground in anguish; too weak to fight the curse. The Dementors slowly inched their way towards Ron as the patronus dissppeared. One of the Dementors slowly bent over Ron while the others and Lucius stood around to watch.
"NO!! RON!! EXPELLIARMUS!!" Hermione yelled. Lucius was blown of his feet at the unexpected attack.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!!" Hermione yelled again. Only a weak silver cloud surrounded Ron and it was gone. "COME ON!!!" Hermione yelled louder.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!!!" Hermione screamed at the top of her lungs, trying determinedly to focus on a happy thought. A large mist of silver cloud formed around Ron. Hermione ran into the mist as fast as her legs could take her and found Ron lying on the ground unconscious. She knelt beside him and shook him hard trying to wake him up. She shook him again and again desperately with tears welling up in her eyes but it was too late. The Dementor had already given him the kiss. His body was now just an empty shell. But Hermione refused to believe he was gone.
Hermione looked around to see that all the Dementors and death eaters were gone.
"NO!!!!" Hermione screamed even louder. She felt as if her lungs were going to burst, but she did not care.
"Wake up, Ron. You have to wake up." Hermione said in a pleading tone. She shook him even harder. Tears began to stream down her cheeks as she realised that Ron was really gone. Hermione bent over Rons body and cried even harder out of anguish and hatred.
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Harry ran as fast as he could. He needed to find Voldemort. Most of his determination had come from Ron. His best friend had not lost the will and determination to fight even though he was weak and fragile. He did not want to fail Ron, his parents and Hogwarts.
Harry saw a familiar figure standing before the forest. He ran even faster this time. He wouldn't let Voldemort win. He won't.
An evil smile spread across Voldemorts ugly face as he saw Harry running towards him.
Harry's scar began to hurt increasingly as he got closer. He just continued running, even though he was blinded by the pain and did not know where he was going.
Harry continued to ignore the pain as he stood face to face with Voldemort. He held his wand tightly, as if it would fly out of his hand any second. He did not want his pain to get in the way.
"Where is Dumbledore?" Harry demanded, tightening his grip on the wand.
"I took care of him." Voldemort said coldly with cruel pleasure. "Crucio!" Voldemort yelled without warning. Harry luckily avoided it just in time.
"Expelliarmus!" Harry attempted to disarm Voldemort. Unfortunately Voldemort did not even budge.
"Imperio!"
Harry's head started to clear. All his troubles seemed to be gone. A commanding voice in Harry's head told him to obey, but Harry resisted and managed to break the curse.
"Imperio!" Voldemort tried again. This time, something different happened, Harry's head did not clear. Instead, he was thrown back.
Harry was still determined to stop Voldemort even though he getting weak.
"Stupefy!" Harry cried. He used almost all of his energy to get it to work. Voldemort was surprisingly stunned for a few seconds, which gave Harry time to get up.
"Expelliarmus!" Harry tried again. Using of whatever was left of him. Voldemort was blown off his feet.
Harry stared at Voldemort who was lying on the ground. He did not dare to go nearer. He did not know if it was safe. Harry stood there, looking for any sign that Voldemort could attack. He was about to go closer when he felt a sharp pain in his head. He knew it wasn't his scar. Voldemort had used a spell or curse that Harry had not known about.
Harry was on the ground, in pain. He saw a blurry image Voldemort approach him slowly. Voldemort said something before lifting the curse. Harry was too weak to move. Voldemort raised his wand at Harry. Harry knew what was coming.
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort said maliciously, almost sounding as if he was a commander. Harry flinched, expecting to be hit. Instead, he saw Ginny jumping in front of him.
"Ginny!" Ginny lay lifeless with her eyes opened. Harry crawled towards her as fast as he could. He stroked her auburn hair with tears forming. He slowly closed her eyes and looked up at Voldemort with more hatred than he had ever felt in his life.
"Now its your turn." Voldemort said with satisfaction as he saw Ginny's lifeless body. Harry stared at him defiantly, not willing to give in that easily.
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort tried again.
Harry stared at Voldemort with no reaction, even when he heard the curse. There was a beam of green light that headed straight towards Harry. Harry still stared at Voldemort in defiance.
The green light hit Harry with full impact, causing him to be blown away from Ginny. Harry fought the curse hard. Voldemort was surprised when Harry had not died yet. Harry surprised himself too. The green light that had hit Harry bounced off him and towards Voldemort. Voldemort was hit before he could react. Voldemort's body turned into ashes as it hit him, destroying his body, but it did not kill him.
All the Dementors and death eaters had disappeared along with Voldemort. No one was celebrating. Everyone was mourning over their friends and loved ones.
Harry's scar was bleeding profusely. His blood had covered one third of his face. He ran quickly to Ginny. He just stared at her not knowing what to do.
"NO!!"
Harry and all the other survivors heard a scream. Harry recognized it. It was Hermione. He quickly carried Ginny in his arms and walked as fast as he could towards her. Harry fell in shock, still with Ginny in his hands, when he saw Hermione crying over Ron's dead body.
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A pair of emerald green eyes opened. They were filled with despair, hatred and loss.
The eyes belonged to a man, wearing a robe, and a hood, which was blocking his faced completely. The man was standing in a kitchen that looked like it was run down. He had a cauldron in front of him. The man added sand into his cauldron, before carrying it into the end of the kitchen. The man then, poured the potion onto the wall and took out his wand.
"Phortio Opleando." The man said with the end of the wand raised to face the wall covered in the purple potion.
The potion started to swirl faster and faster. It became so fast that it looked like a swirling purple portal.
The man stood in front of the portal, ready to enter. As he got closer, wind from the portal pushed his hood back, revealing a man with green emerald eyes, and a lightning shaped scare on the forehead. The man, walked into the portal, which disappeared right after he entered it. **************************************************************************** *****
This chap is more like a prologue.
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"Expecto Patronum!" Harry yelled desperately trying to ward off the Dementors, but they kept coming.
Harry stole a glance at his surroundings. It was a dark and chilly night. Every student and teacher were fighting against Dementors and Death eaters. Some were weak; others still had strength to go on. Hogwarts did not look like a school anymore. It was a battleground, filled with people who were trying their best to stay alive. Ron and Hermione was nowhere in sight. Harry ran, searching for Voldemort. It wasn't fair. The school did not have to suffer just because Voldemort wanted Him.
Harry ran scanning the school ground for any sign of Voldemort. A curse hit Harry every now and then, but he stayed strong. He would not let Voldemort win. Harry stopped when he noticed a familiar red head. It was Ron. Harry ran towards him instead. Ron was trying his best to guard himself against the Dementors, but the Dementors were coming closer. Ron was terribly weakened.
"Expecto Patronum!" Harry yelled, and the Dementors moved away as a silver mist surrounded Ron.
Harry ran into the mist to find Ron. He got in and looked around and found Ron on the ground trying stand. Harry ran towards him to help him up.
"Ron! I'm going to get you out of here away from the Dementors." Harry said quickly while helping Ron get up. He didn't know how long the Patronus would last.
Ron pushed Harry away weakly. He stood and looked at Harry with Determination.
"No! Go find Voldemort. You have to get to him. You are the only one that can destroy him again." Ron told Harry in a harsh whisper. Harry had never seen him like this. Something in his tone told Harry that he could not argue. He hesitated before running to find Voldemort again.
As soon as Harry was out of sight, a death eater, Lucius Malfoy, entered the patronus maliciously.
"Diffindo!" Ron cried when he saw the Lucius. Lucius manage to dodge the spell.
The Patronus began to fade.
"Crucio!" Lucius said coldly. Ron had been distracted by the patronus and did not realize that Lucius had said a curse in time to save himself.
Ron groaned and fell in pain as he rolled on the ground in anguish; too weak to fight the curse. The Dementors slowly inched their way towards Ron as the patronus dissppeared. One of the Dementors slowly bent over Ron while the others and Lucius stood around to watch.
"NO!! RON!! EXPELLIARMUS!!" Hermione yelled. Lucius was blown of his feet at the unexpected attack.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!!" Hermione yelled again. Only a weak silver cloud surrounded Ron and it was gone. "COME ON!!!" Hermione yelled louder.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM!!!" Hermione screamed at the top of her lungs, trying determinedly to focus on a happy thought. A large mist of silver cloud formed around Ron. Hermione ran into the mist as fast as her legs could take her and found Ron lying on the ground unconscious. She knelt beside him and shook him hard trying to wake him up. She shook him again and again desperately with tears welling up in her eyes but it was too late. The Dementor had already given him the kiss. His body was now just an empty shell. But Hermione refused to believe he was gone.
Hermione looked around to see that all the Dementors and death eaters were gone.
"NO!!!!" Hermione screamed even louder. She felt as if her lungs were going to burst, but she did not care.
"Wake up, Ron. You have to wake up." Hermione said in a pleading tone. She shook him even harder. Tears began to stream down her cheeks as she realised that Ron was really gone. Hermione bent over Rons body and cried even harder out of anguish and hatred.
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Harry ran as fast as he could. He needed to find Voldemort. Most of his determination had come from Ron. His best friend had not lost the will and determination to fight even though he was weak and fragile. He did not want to fail Ron, his parents and Hogwarts.
Harry saw a familiar figure standing before the forest. He ran even faster this time. He wouldn't let Voldemort win. He won't.
An evil smile spread across Voldemorts ugly face as he saw Harry running towards him.
Harry's scar began to hurt increasingly as he got closer. He just continued running, even though he was blinded by the pain and did not know where he was going.
Harry continued to ignore the pain as he stood face to face with Voldemort. He held his wand tightly, as if it would fly out of his hand any second. He did not want his pain to get in the way.
"Where is Dumbledore?" Harry demanded, tightening his grip on the wand.
"I took care of him." Voldemort said coldly with cruel pleasure. "Crucio!" Voldemort yelled without warning. Harry luckily avoided it just in time.
"Expelliarmus!" Harry attempted to disarm Voldemort. Unfortunately Voldemort did not even budge.
"Imperio!"
Harry's head started to clear. All his troubles seemed to be gone. A commanding voice in Harry's head told him to obey, but Harry resisted and managed to break the curse.
"Imperio!" Voldemort tried again. This time, something different happened, Harry's head did not clear. Instead, he was thrown back.
Harry was still determined to stop Voldemort even though he getting weak.
"Stupefy!" Harry cried. He used almost all of his energy to get it to work. Voldemort was surprisingly stunned for a few seconds, which gave Harry time to get up.
"Expelliarmus!" Harry tried again. Using of whatever was left of him. Voldemort was blown off his feet.
Harry stared at Voldemort who was lying on the ground. He did not dare to go nearer. He did not know if it was safe. Harry stood there, looking for any sign that Voldemort could attack. He was about to go closer when he felt a sharp pain in his head. He knew it wasn't his scar. Voldemort had used a spell or curse that Harry had not known about.
Harry was on the ground, in pain. He saw a blurry image Voldemort approach him slowly. Voldemort said something before lifting the curse. Harry was too weak to move. Voldemort raised his wand at Harry. Harry knew what was coming.
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort said maliciously, almost sounding as if he was a commander. Harry flinched, expecting to be hit. Instead, he saw Ginny jumping in front of him.
"Ginny!" Ginny lay lifeless with her eyes opened. Harry crawled towards her as fast as he could. He stroked her auburn hair with tears forming. He slowly closed her eyes and looked up at Voldemort with more hatred than he had ever felt in his life.
"Now its your turn." Voldemort said with satisfaction as he saw Ginny's lifeless body. Harry stared at him defiantly, not willing to give in that easily.
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort tried again.
Harry stared at Voldemort with no reaction, even when he heard the curse. There was a beam of green light that headed straight towards Harry. Harry still stared at Voldemort in defiance.
The green light hit Harry with full impact, causing him to be blown away from Ginny. Harry fought the curse hard. Voldemort was surprised when Harry had not died yet. Harry surprised himself too. The green light that had hit Harry bounced off him and towards Voldemort. Voldemort was hit before he could react. Voldemort's body turned into ashes as it hit him, destroying his body, but it did not kill him.
All the Dementors and death eaters had disappeared along with Voldemort. No one was celebrating. Everyone was mourning over their friends and loved ones.
Harry's scar was bleeding profusely. His blood had covered one third of his face. He ran quickly to Ginny. He just stared at her not knowing what to do.
"NO!!"
Harry and all the other survivors heard a scream. Harry recognized it. It was Hermione. He quickly carried Ginny in his arms and walked as fast as he could towards her. Harry fell in shock, still with Ginny in his hands, when he saw Hermione crying over Ron's dead body.
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A pair of emerald green eyes opened. They were filled with despair, hatred and loss.
The eyes belonged to a man, wearing a robe, and a hood, which was blocking his faced completely. The man was standing in a kitchen that looked like it was run down. He had a cauldron in front of him. The man added sand into his cauldron, before carrying it into the end of the kitchen. The man then, poured the potion onto the wall and took out his wand.
"Phortio Opleando." The man said with the end of the wand raised to face the wall covered in the purple potion.
The potion started to swirl faster and faster. It became so fast that it looked like a swirling purple portal.
The man stood in front of the portal, ready to enter. As he got closer, wind from the portal pushed his hood back, revealing a man with green emerald eyes, and a lightning shaped scare on the forehead. The man, walked into the portal, which disappeared right after he entered it. **************************************************************************** *****
This chap is more like a prologue.