Harry waited for the spell to hit him but it never did. Instead, before Voldemort could get the last word of the spell out, a bolt of lightening struck the ground at Harry's feet and there she stood- Storm. The spell entered her body but it did not appear to have any effect. Instead, she smiled.
"Is that the best you can do?"
Voldemort's anger rose and he began shooting off curses, one after another, at Storm but she just let them hit her. She stood there, mocking him with the smile on her face, taking everything he hit her with.
"Are you done yet?" Her black hair was wild around her face. Her eyes, the color of the storm overhead, had lightening striking through them. Her body was poised to fight.
"Move girl! This battle does not concern you," Voldemort hissed.
"But it does. You pissed me off with that little package you sent. I had to pretend I was dead."
"That was you? But how…"
"Haven't you figured it out yet? I thought you were supposed to be the most powerful and smartest wizard," Storm said with sarcasm.
"You're the weapon," Harry said, comprehension now dawning on him.
"Good job Harry," Storm said. "It would seem again Voldemort, that Harry is smarter than you."
Voldemort grew angry. "You are an interfering little girl! I will deal with you after I kill Potter!"
"Sorry to disappoint you, but you will not be killing Harry."
"Yes I will, then I will kill you. What name should I put on your tombstone?"
Storm smiled, "Storm Black."
Voldemort stared at her, his mouth gaping. Harry couldn't believe what he just heard. Finally Voldemort broke out of his stupor.
"You can't be…I was told that the child was killed at birth…it isn't possible."
"And yet I stand her today in front of you. You tried to have me killed because you knew of the powers I could possess. And guess what, I can do things you could only imagine."
At that moment, Harry felt someone prying into his thoughts. He was aware of the conversation going on between Storm and Voldemort even as he tried to listed to the message.
Listen Harry, (It was Storm) I know I have not been completely truthful in the past and you have every reason not to trust me. But I need you too. You are the only one who can kill Voldemort, I can only help you. On the count of three I'm going to transfer all my powers over to you and move. You have to kill him Harry.
Harry saw that Storm was getting ready to move even as she was arguing with Voldemort. Then her voice entered his head once more. One, two three!
As soon as she shouted three he felt a wave of energy hit him. Without hesitation, he raised his wand and shouted "AVADA KEDAVRA!" He watched Voldemort's eyes grow in disbelief and close in death. It had ended.
A/N- okay, short chapter. Only a couple more to go. '' means italics. My computer is stupid since I have to type on notepad and it won't let me just do a little bit in italics. Thanks for reading. PLEASE REVIEW