A/N I know I haven't realy put much more on the H/D, but we'll go more into that in part 2 (not of Ressurection of an Army)
Chapter 10 : Ressurection of an Army
David and Draco walked into Severus's office with what appeared to be James. Unfortunatly, some plans don't work.
"Who are you?" Severus asked the James-look-alike.
The James-look-alike changed to the form of Peyton. Severus's eyes grew wide, Peyton glared, everyone else whached with interest.
"How did you know?" Peyton asked.
"Because I know James is out visiting Lily's grave." Severus told him. "It was kind of obvious, also, by that ridiculous outfit you are wearing."
Peyton looked down at his purple sweatpants, white sweater, and purple cape.
Severus shook his head smirking. "Not even James would have the nerve to wear something that...stupid."
Peyton rolled his eyes and swept out of the room. David and Draco stayed, their eyes taking in the scene.
"When did you all wake up?" Draco asked.
"Come, Paige." David said.
Paige, who was sitting next to Harry, shook her head.
"Why not?" David asked. "They know who we are."
"Yes..." Paige said. "But you don't."
"What?" David asked.
"I'm gone, David." Paige said. "I'm on their side. And Harry's back. We're going to win."
"You can't!" Draco shouted. "You just can't."
"Why not?" Paige asked.
"You're with us!" David shouted.
"I told you..." Paige said. "I'm gone."
"FINE!" David shouted. He ran out of the room with Draco following him.
"How are we suposed to trust you?" Sarah asked Paige.
"How am I suposed to trust you?" Paige asked back. "You don't, but you deal."
"I trust her." Harry said.
"How can you?" Sarah asked.
"I don't expect you to understand." Harry said. With that, he got up and left with Paige on his tail. Severus went to his desk and tried to work. After a while, Erica and Sarah left too.
VOLDEMORT'S LAIR
"Lucius, come in." Voldemort said when Lucius Malfoy appeared outside of the doorway of the basement. Voldemort was sitting in a throne. His snakes were circling him slowly. A large, crackling fire was lit behind him in the fireplace. Lucius walked in, and knelt before Lord Voldemort. "I have very bad news for you, Lucius."
"What is that, my lord?" Lucius asked, not sure of what the demon had in store for him.
At that moment, all of Voldemort's true followers walked in. Almost everyone was behind Lucius on their knees, their faces to the ground. Narcissa walked right up to her fiance and put a hand on his shoulder. Voldemort raised his wand.
"Avada Kedavra!" he whispered, his red eyes growing wide as a scource of power ran through his body. A flash of green light appeared at Lucius fell dead to the ground. Everyone rose to their feet and Voldemort said, "Your wife is mine."
"What is the plan now?" asked someone from the crowd of followers.
"We need more people." Voldemort said.
"Well don't kill them all." Narcissa said jokingly.
Voldemort grinned. "Narcissa, my love, that gives me a grand idea."
Narcissa's smile faded. "I wasn't serious."
Voldemort laughed and everyone winced when he did. It was not a nice sound. "I know, dear, but I do have an idea."
"What is the plan?" David asked as he and Draco appeared.
"Ah..." Voldemort said. "we will use the dead."
"Aren't they, well, dead?" Draco asked stepping up beside his mother.
"Yes, but we will change that, yes." Voldemort said.
"Ressurect them?" Narcissa asked. "Is that possible?"
"It could be, my darling." Voldemort said. "First, we marry. Then we will set it up. I have many ideas for who should be in my army. But first things first, we marry."
"Now?" Narcissa asked.
"It can be done." Voldemort said. "You go get dressed and I'll have it set up when you are done."
"Of course, baby." Narcissa said placing a kiss on her soon-to-be-husband's face. She walked out to go get dressed. Voldemort gave everyone a job for the wedding. The wedding that could destroy all.
An hour later, Narcissa was dressed in a tight-fitting black dress. Her blonde hair was fixed in many curls and was pinned on top of her head. A tiara was placed in front if the pulled up hair. She looked amazing and everyone thought of her as their perfect queen. Narcissa walked down the isle with one of the snakes wrapped loosly around her neck like a scarf. In her hand she held one black rose. Draco and David were on either side of her arm-in-arm with her. Voldemort was waiting at the end of the isle with a man called Apollo. Voldemort was wearing black robes and an evil smile.
Apollo preformed the traditional wedding ceromony that had been in the Slytherin family for years. He spoke only in Greek.
When the vows were finished with and Voldemort and Narcissa had kissed, they faced the audience. Apollo said, "I present to you our king, Lord Voldemort, and our queen, Lady Narcissa. We serve them well."
"We serve them well!" the audience echoed.
GRYFFINDOR COMMON ROOM
Harry was sitting in his favorite chair by the fireplace just staring at the hot, orange flames waving around in the fireplace. There was so much on his mind and his brain was aching horribly. He was rubbing his temple as an attempt to drive away the pain when someone said, "Hello, Harry."
Harry turned to see Hermione. She smiled weakly. She looked tired. Her bushy hair looked like a jungle. Dark shadows had formed beneath her bloodshot eyes. Her skin was unusually pale.
"Hermione." Harry said slowly.
"Harry." Hermione said. "Oh, Harry, I am so sorry...about everything!" She flung her arms around his neck and began sobbing. I hope we can be friends again!"
Harry's eyes wandered over to where Mercy was curled up on the couch. She said, "Don't trust the evil bitch! She's hiding something..."
"No, Hermione, we can't." Harry said. Hermione pulled away. Harry's green eyes met Hermione's glowing red eyes...But Hermione didn't have red eyes...
"Fine!" Hermione snapped. "RON! Let's go! We have somewhere we are expected to be!"
Ron and Hermione left the common room. Harry turned to Mercy.
"What was that about, Mercy?"
"It is complicated."
"Can you put it simply?"
"The Dark Lord brainwashed Hermione. Hermione brainwashed Ron. Ron brainwashed Draco."
"How long ago was this?"
"Right before the fight."
Harry had known something was up before the fight that ended the golden trio. There was something wrong with his friends. That explained alot. Harry turned back to the fire.
"Harry...we need to go."
"I know, Mercy, I know."
ROOM OF REQUIREMENT
Severus sat in the Room of Requirement waiting. He knew one of them would show up soon. Sure enough, the door burst open and Paige stormed in.
"Professor!" Paige said. "OH! Sorry! I..."
"Shh..." Severus said. "Sit, wait for Harry."
Paige relunctantly took a seat next to Severus and they waited in silence. Less than thirty seconds later, Harry and Sarah entered the room together.
"Paige?"
"Professor?"
"Were you waiting for us?"
"Yes." Severus replied. "We must go."
"I know." Harry said. He held out his arm. Mercy had wrapped herself all around and up Harry's arm. "Mercy told me."
Severus nodded. "Well, let's go. I think we may be able to catch up with Weasley and Granger."
"What about them?" Sarah asked.
"They're with You-Know-Who." Paige said. "And they're probably going to You-Know-Who's and Narcissa's wedding."
"Wait!" Sarah said. "You-Know-Who and Malfoy's mom? What about his dad?"
"You-Know-Who was going to kill him last that I heard." Paige said.
They all ran out of the room and down the hallway. After about ten minutes they finaly reached the entrance. Severus went to open the door when something sent him flying back. A sheild.
"Dumbldore must have put a Sheild Charm on the castle." Severus said as he masaged a sore spot on his head.
"Not Dumbldore." Paige said. "He's dead. Lucius Malfoy killed him. He pretended to be him since summer vacation."
"Lucius Malfoy has been running our school?" Harry shreiked. "That explains alot."
"Let's not worry about that now!" Sarah said. "How do we get out?"
VOLDEMORT'S LAIR
Hermione and Ron ran into the largest room where everyone was gathered to get ready for their departure. They ran over to David and Draco and asked, "What is going on?"
"We are about to head to the graveyard." David said. "We will be gathering up an army there. They were already married."
"Oh." Ron said. "Well, when are we leaving?"
"Now!" said a voice. Everyone turned to see Voldemort and Narcissa by the door, hand-in-hand. "We are going to the graveyard. There is a certain Muggle I have already ressurected before we came down here." He pointed to the staircase. Everyone turned to see Vernon Dursley standing on the next to the last step looking very purple in the face with a maniac look on his face.
"Why a Muggle?" asked Goyle from the crowd.
"Crucio!"
Goyle fell to the ground screaming. No one paid him any attention. All eyes were on Voldemort.
"He is someone who can hurt Harry Potter. My dear stepson has told me this about our Harry Potter. The Boy-Who-Will-Die-Soon. Vernon Dursley can make him weak. And his weakness is our power. Once he is weak, we kill him. We have been over this hundreds of times. This is our chance. We will go down to the graveyard now, and bring to life an army."
"Who is with us?" Narcissa asked.
Everyone raised their hands. With a satisfied smile, both Voldemort and his new wife walked out of their hiding place and Apparated to a certain graveyard where James Potter was sitting by his late wife's grave. Petunia had joined him and they were both talking. When they heard them all arriving, they hopped up and ran from veiw, behind a tree. They peeked out from behind a tree branch as the Death Eaters and Voldemort approached where they were. But no one knew they were there. They were too focused on their plan. They had come to collect soldiers, followers. And James had a very bad feeling in the pit of his stomache. He saw where they were going. Petunia also saw. Her fingernails dug into James shoulder as she whached fearfully.
Voldemort and Narcissa stopped in front of a certain grave. Narcissa was still wearing the snake around her neck. The snake slid down her body and on to the soft ground.
Voldemort took out a knife and walked over to Hermione. Hermione willingly extended her arm and Voldemort drew some of her blood. He placed it in a vial and poured it over the grave. For the next part of the process, Voldemort took a red rose and dropped it onto the grave. For the last part, he and the Death Eaters chanted in a different language.
"Valtronix Culton Opha
illa de rues seprude.
Willx venlure quire.
Ollton Veltron."
The earth shook. James and Petunia whached fearfully. The grave opened up and a figure rose. The ground fixed itself and the earth became still once more. All was silent.
All eyes were on the body before them.
She was alive.
Lily Potter.
END of Chapter 10
I hope ya'll liked that chapter! I'll have part 2 up as soon as I possibly can which may be soon, I'm on a roll here!
Chapter 11 : Ressurection of an Army Part 2
The second part to Ressurection of an Army. Lily Potter is alive. How will people react with Lily on her father's side? How will anyone get out of Hogwarts. Will they make it out alive? To find out, read Chapter 11 : Ressurection of an Army P2.
I'll get started on that 2morrow!
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