Hello again all my dedicated fans lol, since I didn't get any votes on who to off before I updated again, I felt it proper to finally rid the world of Draco Malfoy, now nothing personal against him, just wanted to write him out of the way.
Harry ran full speed for 10 minutes in the general direction of her scream.
Hmm sound must really carry in this place, whole place must have heard the gunshots.
Since Harry had put the final bullet into Pansy's mother there had been no more gunfire.
Harry figured she must not have been a well like deatheater because Voldemort had neglected to give her a bullet proof vest, all the easier for Harry though.
Though he did wish he had a spare one for a friend, but it is best not to ponder in a place of mortal danger so he stopped immediately.
Continuing in eerie silence he came upon a small swamp and circled around, hearing a noise he abruptly stopped.
He heard a girl sobbing and made forward again ever carefully.
Stepping from behind a tree he saw the familiar red hair of a Weasly, and ran to help Ginny.
When she saw him she immediately screamed, well you probably would too if you saw a person covered in blood, theirs and someone else's. However not only was he bloody but holding the five seveN ahead of him.
Quickly realizing he still had it raised he abruptly lowered it, also realizing she was grasping at her ankle.
"Ginny calm down, What happened?"
The girl slowly relaxed and finally breathed out "My ankle, I twisted it when I caught it on a root by the swamp."
"Can you walk on it, all the noise you made is going to draw someone and we need to move now."
"I don't think its anything major, maybe just some ligaments, but its going to be a while before I can run or anything."
"alright come on lets get in the cover of the trees".
Moving to her right side help stabilize her and her injured ankle they quickly made it into a small gap in the shrubbery and settled in.
"Ginny can I see your pack?".
"Sure Harry" Ginny shrugged the pack of her back and slid it over to Harry.
Quickly checking over the contents there were all the standard stuff but for a weapon all she had acquired in a small hatchet.
It would be good at close quarters but nothing for long range.
"Harry why are you examining that axe so much?" she asked inquisitively.
"need to know our resources Ginny, I have already had to bring mine into play".
"y-you killed someone?"
"no Ginny it's not like that, It was a deatheater hunting students, he got Seamus Finnigan and maybe someone else."
She seemed to think it over but didn't give her opinion just kind of put it down that it had to be done, though Harry could tell that by the look on her face she really didn't like the notion.
"you got a letter explaining the circumstance?" Harry asked in the uncomfortable silence.
"yeah and there's no way I or any others are going to go along with this."
"we'll see about that Ginny, I have yet to encounter another student besides you, and when people are scared, they get dangerous, possible of anything."
"Let's not think about that possibility".
"alright".
Harry knew that eventually she would have to come to terms with it, hopefully not the quick and hard way.
"what were those terrible sounds earlier?"
With this Harry held forward the five seveN.
"this is a muggle firearm." upon the dazed look on her faced he explained "it fires a metal projectile that kills people, using an explosive."
"So those sounds were you killing the deatheater?"
"Only the last 3." Harry admitted grimly.
"oh".
Was the only reply he got.
There was suddenly a great yell and a long metal object stabbed into Harry's back, or would have were it not for the many layers of Kevlar protecting him.
Harry leaned for to his side, grabbed the spear and pulled hard tearing it from the attackers grip.
Turning to see the attacker he was almost smiling.
"Hello Malfoy, where are your two goons to back you up?"
"Around here somewhere Pothead."
Harry raised the five seveN to bear upon Malfoys chest.
"And just what were you trying to do Ferret?"
"Oh so you are dumb as you look, what do you think?"
Obviously not recognizing the item Harry held as a weapon, well then again not surprising being it was of muggle origin, Draco dived for the spear he had just tried to impale Harry with.
Unfortunately he jumped right between Harry and Ginny and if Harry fired the five seveN's armor piercing round it would pass right through into Ginny.
Harry clicked the safety and tossed the five seveN quickly as Ginny and despite the fact that until now she was almost comatose her initial reaction prevailed and caught the weapon.
He then placed a hard fist to the back of Malfoy's head making him cry out and take his hands of the spear on the ground.
Harry kicked the spear away and now had two options, draw the Glock 40 which had hollow points loaded and would not pass through Malfoy into Ginny, or to draw the Hunting knife.
Intelligence prevailed and he draw the Knife inserting it between Malfoys second and third rib cutting through cartilage, flesh, and scraping hard against bone. Producing more of a flow of blood than even the bullets had made in Pansy's mother.
Malfoy as expected screamed like a girl upon the foreign object entering his chest cavity and spilled his life fluid.
Only second later he bled out and died as Harry had lacerated many quite prominent arteries.
Harry got up and let some of the blood run off of him, Ginny could only stare in Horror as Harry full of gore sheathed the knife and took the five seveN back from her.
Not even moving when he prompted her to.
Finally Harry sighed and picked her up like a sack of potatoes, and started carrying her off through the forest, Malfoy said that Crabbe and Goyle were close and Harry though he questioned this, could not chance another encounter with Ginny unresponsive.
So moving through the bush and trees he trekked onward seemingly endlessly.
Suddenly like a caged animal Ginny began kicking and screaming while beating on Harry with her arms, hitting all she could.
This forced Harry to roughly drop her as her foot collided with a quite sensitive area of his anatomy.
She continued screaming and yelling at Harry, calling him words like "Murderer" and quite a few obscenities he didn't even know she could use in such a manner.
Then Ginny proceeded to take off into a field running at full speed.
Harry was still grimacing from the blow to the nether regions and took a moment to compose himself, only beginning to run after her when she was nearly out of the field and into more dense scrub and towering trees.
He noticed it was turning dark out and hurried to catch up, who knew if Voldemort had put any unfriendly beasts in with them.
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