Chapter 12 : Ressurection of an Army Part 3
GRAVEYARD
David slowly approached Voldemort who was getting ready to ressurect a dead Death Eater, Lloyd Donaldson. "M-my Lord?"
Voldemort did not look at him when he said, "Yes, David Potter?"
"Wh-why didn't you kill Harry Potter when he was here?" David asked trembling.
Voldemort turned to David, his red eyes narrowing. "Do you think I am a fool?"
"N-no." David replied.
"LIAR! Crucio!"
David screamed and fell to his knees.
"You think I have no idea what I'm doing!" Voldemort said, his voice echoing. James whached helplessly as he was tied to his own grave.
"N-no, my lord." David squeaked.
"LIAR! CRUCIO!"
David fell flat on his stomche, his face in the dirt crying and begging for mercy.
"You don't deserve it! You are a waste of my precious time!" Voldemort shouted and gave him one last taste..."CRUCIO!"
David passed out after that and Voldemort turned to the others.
"I did not kill him then because he had too much protection. We can't just get it over with. It is a long...slow...process." Voldemort told them. He turned back to Lloyd Donaldson's grave, and ressurected him. Everyone continued whaching in awe. James eyes were on his unconcious son. He knew David was evil, but he was his son. He loved him.
"And now it is time for the greatest of them all...we just need to make sure this one doesn't go like Lily." Voldemort said.
"Who now?" a few people asked.
Voldemort grinned. "Albus Dumbldore."
Everyone began whispering excitedly. Dumbldore, on their side? It was time to celebrate. But first, they needed Dumbldore.
Voldemort walked over to Dumbldore's grave and went through the ressurection process. Dumbldore-like Lily- was bathed in a light. But this light was black, and when Dumbldore opened his eyes they were not blue, but black instead. The evil Dumbldore grinned an evil grin and stepped up to Lord Voldemort, and bowed.
"This is the best Dumbldore there ever was." Voldemort whispered. "Evil and obedient." He turned to his army and said, "Now we get ready. James, Severus, are you ready?"
The half brothers were back to back, tied to the same grave. Both whached helplessly as Voldemort's army grew as did his power.
"No!" Severus said.
"Crucio!"
The curse hit them both.
"Now?" Voldemort asked.
"Never." replied a panting James.
"Crucio!"
"Now?" Voldemort asked once more.
"Not on your life." Severus snapped.
"CRUCIO!"
The curse hit worse and was far more painful than anything else in the world. Deep down they were begging for Death to take them. But he was bussy, and so was Voldemort.
"CRUCIO!"
"Join me now?" Voldemort asked stepping through the crowd up to them. "Are you willing to bow to death?"
Severus glared up at him and said softly with a crazy glint in his black eyes. "I'm begging for it."
"CRUCIO!"
"Severus, I hope you know you're getting us both in trouble." James said.
"He's turning out like Frank and Alice Longbottom." Voldemort whispered. "Just as crazy."
"I may be crazy, " Severus said, "but not crazy enough to kill you."
"CRUCIO!"
"Now I know why i never liked you very much." James muttered. "I may go crazy soon too. Crazier than I already am."
"CRUCIO!"
#4 PRIVET DRIVE
KITCHEN
"I do hope James and Severus are okay." Lily said as she drank more and more tequila. She had already been through two cans of beer and a bottle of wine. She was dizzy and felt ready to pass out. Petunia and Paige were a blur.
"That's enough, Lily." Petunia said softly taking away the tequila and placing her cld, bony hand on her nice and warm one.
"I'm going to check on Harry." Paige offered walking out of the kitchen.
"Lily." Petunia said. "Lily, it's going to be alright. James will be fine. Severus will be fine. Harry will be fine. Everyone will be just fine."
"Not Daddy I hope." Lily said standing up and swaying.
Petunia jumped up and helped her into the spotless livingroom. "Not Daddy, dear. Daddy will die and everyone will be okay."
Petunia sat down with her sister on the couch. About that time Lily decided to pass out and Petunia stroked her red hair.
HARRY'S MIND- THE NIGHTMARE ROOM
"You have little time." Death told Harry and Klyde. "Make use of it."
"Will I get to tell my family good bye?" Harry asked.
"No." Death replied.
"You are a heartless bastard!" Helga shouted at him.
"Helga, darling. Whach your mouth!" Salazar said. "He can't help it, he is doing his duty."
"And what about ours, Sal?" Helga snapped. "Our duty to protect the chosen one. To protect our great-great-great-great-a whole lotta greats- grandson?"
Salazar shrugged and hung his head low. Helga sighed and turned away from her husband. Godric had his arm around Rowena and they were just staring into space. Harry and Klyde were facing eachother and doing the same thing: looking down at their feet thinking with their hasnds grasoing their knees for something to hold.
Death walked over to where the boys were sitting and said, "I will give you two hours to find a way out of this. Otherwise, you come with me and will never see this world again."
Neither made a response. They just continued what they were doing. Death turned to the painting of the four founders. "You may help them if you wish."
"What good are we dead?" Helga snapped.
"Helga Patricia Cathleen Anastasia Hufflepuff Slytherin!" Rowena said suprised. She caught her breath a moment before saying, "You are not acting yourself. Salazar must have gotten to you!"
"ENOUGH!" Death shouted. "The boy has two hours! That-is-it! Now stop this rambling and help!"
HARRY'S ROOM
Paige was by her brother's side. She had her head on his chest letting her tears fall freely. She did not want to loose him. He was her brother after all. She listened to his heartbeat. She had to. It was the only things keeping her calm-reassuring her- during the situation.
Paige heard someone scream. Petunia and Lily were downstairs. Paige ran out to the top of the stairs to see eight Death Eaters fighting Petunia and Lily. Paige didn't stay to whach. She ran back into the room and slammed it shut. She may have been an underaged witch in a Muggle house, but she had to protect her brother. She grabbed Harry's want and put a sheild on the room. That wouldn't stop them from Apparating, but it was all she could do. Instead of going back to her orginal position, she stood guard by Harry's bed. If anyone were to come near her she'd blow their asses up. She knew nothing mattered anymore. All hell was breaking loose and no one was not going to use magic.
THE FIGHT DOWNSTAIRS
Lily was drunk. She was no good help fighting. Petunia dragged her sister along as she warded off the Death Eaters. It was not easy. she had had no training in being a witch or a demon. She just took Paige's wand that had fallen out of her poket and used spells she had heard other people use.
"Come on! Where-is-Harry-Potter?" one Death Eater demanded.
"I'm not telling you!" Petunia shreiked. "Uh...um... C-Cr-Crucio!"
The curse hit the Death Eater, but wasn't strong enought. To him, it was merely a kick in the stomache. He grinned evily up at Petuina who was whaching with wide eyes.
"C-come on, L-Lily!" Petunia screeched. "Hellllp!"
"Where is he, lady?" another Death Eater asked.
"Fuck off, bitch, I said I'm not telling you!" Petunia snapped.
"That's it!" the Deather Eater said.
"Stop, Stella, we need them to find the boy." the guy Death Eater said.
"Look upstairs!" Stella told him. "Now let me kill the woman!"
"Fine!" the man said. "Go ahead!"
"A-Avada Kedavra!" Petunia shouted. Lily had grabbed her hand and helped give the power for the curse. uckily, it was strong enough to kill Stella.
"Who's next?" Petunia asked in a maniac sort of way. The Death Eaters gave up.
GRAVEYARD
Dumbldore followed Voldemort and Narcissa away from the graveyard with the other Death Eaters. Voldemort had promised James and Severus he would return when his army was ready. Meanwhile, the two brothers were tied up to James's grave. Severus was trying to regain his sanity and James was trying to convince himself his family was alright. David still lay unconcious on the ground and James was worried he might be dead.
"He is alright, James." Severus assured his brother for the third time. "So is Sarah and Paige and Harry and Lily. Stop worrying so much."
"You should be worried about going crazy." James muttered.
"Stop going off subject." Severus said. "If you want them to be okay, stop worrying and help me help us get out of this godforsaken place."
"Think we can Apparate?" James asked.
"Probably not. Voldemort is not that dumb. He probably put up jixes and curses and charms all over this place." Severus said. "Can you think of anything else?"
"Got your wand?" James asked.
"Do I have my wand?" Severus shreiked. "Voldemort wouldn't leave us here with a..." Severus pulled his wand out of his robes. "wand."
James laughed as Severus grumbed and tried to use his wand.
"Scut Scee." Severus said. The ropes binding them to the grave dissappeared and James and Severus jumped up. They ran over to David.
"David!" James said falling to his knees next to his son.
David opened his eyes and rolled over onto his back.
"D-Dad?" David asked.
"Yes, son, it's me." James said smiling.
"Hate to break up this happy reunion, but we have got to get a move on." Severus said. James nodded and stood up then helped David up. "James, David, I have an idea and will need your help."
"What do you want to do?" James asked.
"What the Dark Lord did." Severus said. "Ressurect an army."
"Who is there left to get?" James asked.
"We need to go back to Hogwarts to get them." Severus said. "I know that they're buried there."
"Who?" James asked.
"You'll see."
HARRY'S MIND- THE NIGHTMARE ROOM
"I am doomed. I am doomed. I am doomed. I am doomed." Harry said over and over again as he paced back and forth in front of Death and Klyde and the founders.
"SHUT UP, KID!" Death shouted.
"Leave him alone!" Godric said. "He is trying to think."
"I am doomed. I am doomed. I am doomed. I am doomed." Harry continued.
"Doesn't look much like thinking to me." Death said with a smirk.
"Shut your filthy mouth!" Salazar shouted. "Leave him be! He need to get a move on and cant when you're shouting at us."
"I am doomed. I am doomed. I am doomed." Harry continued.
"SHUT UP, HARRY!" Helga shouted. Everyone stopped and looked at her. "JUST MAKE SOMETHING UP!"
Harry sighed and walked over to the rug on the floor. He used his wand to bring it over to one part of the wall and held it there. "Now a rug, make a door." he said in Parseltoung. The rug turned into a door and Harry walked out, back into conciousness. He looked up to see his mother, Paige, Petunia, and Death Eaters standing over him.
"We need to get to Hogwarts." Petunia said.
HOGWARTS
Minutes later they were all on Hogwarts grounds behind James, Severus, and David who had their backs to them. Severus was doing a different way to ressurect. Though the same at first, the third step was different. SEverus drew his blood and poured it over a part of the ground where four people were buried. No one but Severus knew who was buried there. He took a blood red rose and dropped it onto the grave. For the third step he took out a vial which seemed to be filled with little orbs and light. He poured it over the graves and said, "To compha an' dello. To life from death."
There was a flash of bright light and four figures rose from the earth. At first they looked like skeletons than began to take different forms. From skeletons to zombies to people. Four familiar people.
Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw, Salazar Slytherin, and Helg Huffelpuff.
Everyone gaped at the sight.
END of Chapter 12
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Chapter 13 : All Out War
The four founders are alive. Both sides need more soldiers tha they have. They turn to the students of Hogwarts who are turned against one another. Two houses vs two houses. Who's on who's side? And will Voldemort or Harry die? To find out, read Chapter 13 : All Out War.
