Chapter 27
Oliver jumped off of his bed in the Hospital Wing, and as he did this he felt his entire body ache. Oliver ignored the pain as he saw the pain in Bridget's eyes.
"Bella no," Bridget sobbed and Oliver took the young Potter Princess into his arms. "NO!" Bridget screamed.
Madam Pomfrey rushed over to the Hufflepuff boy with Arabella Black on a stretcher and Madam Pomfrey checked for her new patient's pulse. There was a pulse, barely there, but it was there.
"Move her to the back," Madam Pomfrey told the boy before she turned to look at Bridget and Oliver Wood. "Wood sit back down, Potter are you going to be alright?"
"How is my aunt?"
"Alive, but just. I am really going to need your help to save her life."
Bridget nodded as she wiped her tears away, "Let's get to it."
"Good, I need to do a few enchantments over her. I need to give her a blood transfusion charm."
"How do I help?"
"You help by getting Professor Wood back down to his bed and check on the people I have already checked. Make sure their condition changing for the worse."
"What about my Aunt!"
"I will take care of Professor Black, I need you to do what I asked of you."
Bridget nodded wordlessly.
Adora kept on fighting but she had felt her whole world fall down around her. Arabella had been found by a set of Aurors and was carried into Hogwarts. After this Arabella figured there was someone to bring her to the Hospital Wing. As Adora was still fighting these Death Eaters, she only hoped that Arabella would be alright. Too many children had become orphans today and Adora couldn't think about baby Roselyn joining those ranks.
"Crucio!" Was thrown at Adora as she began to feel the worst pain she had ever felt in her entire life. Adora felt her skin trying to separate and her insides were screaming. She wasn't sure if she was screaming out loud, but inside she was screaming from every part of her entire body. Even though Adora was feeling the most intense pain she had ever felt in her entire life, Adora began to see her life flash in front of her eyes.
Adora's first day of school at a Muggle school, Adora had been afraid that she wouldn't make friends and all of a sudden bunnies appeared around her during playtime. Then the other children ran over to Adora happy that she had bunnies. Adora smiled, as she now did have friends, or so she thought…
There was Adora, then known as Hermione Granger, winning her third grade spelling bee. Adora took the trophy from her then school Headmaster with a very familiar Potter grin plastered across her face as Adora looked down into the crowd of what she thought at the time was her real parents…
The day that Adora's letter from Hogwarts came and her parents were thrilled to have a Witch as a daughter, or so they acted like it. Deep down inside, they had known her secret when they adopted her eleven years ago…
Being sorted into Gryffindor…
Realizing her feelings for best friend Ron Weasley at the end of her third year, after saving Sirius's life…
The Yule Ball and dancing with Victor Krum while watching Ron's jealous face, he should have asked her out first but now he would have to suffer…
Ron finally coming out about his feelings to her and she told him her feelings for him during the summer after the Tri-Wizard Tournament…
Getting Prefect for her fifth year…
Harry finally realizing the beauty that Ginny Weasley was and he was finally getting over that stupid crush over Cho Chang…
The Day Adora found out that she wasn't Hermione Aimee Granger and that she was indeed Adora Aimee Potter. Daughter of Anthony Potter and Larissa Boyle-Crane-Potter. Half sister of James Potter and Narcissa Crane-Malfoy-Lupin. Aunt of Harry James Potter, Sadie Susanna Potter, Bridget Lynn Potter, and Draco Lucius Malfoy…
Learning about her Seer powers and watching them grow…
The day they all found out that Susan was very much alive and not dead, as they had all thought…
The day that Susan was able to live with them and come out that she was alive, with Arabella…
Becoming a Prefect again, for her sixth year…
Arabella and Sirius's wedding…
Roselyn's birth…
Arabella coming out of the coma on Christmas Eve…
Susan and Draco's Wedding…
Breeanna joining the family…
Being made Head Girl…
Ginny and Harry's wedding…
Ginny's announcement of her pregnancy…
Susan's announcement of her pregnancy…
Now fighting for her life…
"Crucio!" Harry barely missed the curse thrown at him by Lord Voldemort himself. Harry didn't have time to worry about his family at the moment, he had too be focused into coming alive out of this fight. To defeat Lord Voldemort once and for all.
"Filo!" Harry yelled, throwing a charm that made your feet feel as if they were on fire. Oliver Wood had just taught Harry that a few days ago.
"Stupid child," Voldemort cackled. "You think your immature pranks will keep you alive against the greatest sorcerer of the world, Lord Voldemort?"
"Albus Dumbledore is the greatest sorcerer of the world!"
"Stupid, just like your parents. They did fight for their lives as you are."
Harry threw a Bat-Boogey Hex at Voldemort but it missed him.
"I killed your father first…"
"We have gone through this already," Harry said throwing a tree branch at Voldemort as he laughed at Harry again.
"Yes but I just want you to hear how they gave their lives for you, and how you will be joining them soon after only seventeen and a half years."
"Pathetic," Harry laughed.
"How dare you laugh at me!"
"You couldn't even murder a baby, I was a baby with no special powers at all. After all of the people you had murdered you couldn't kill a baby! Some Dark Lord you are."
"Silence," Voldemort hissed.
"Why? If you couldn't kill me as a baby, why should I think that you will kill me now?"
"Imperio," Voldemort hissed and the Imperious Curse had hit Harry. "Hex yourself."
Harry began to raise his wand to himself but then a voice began to speak, "What a stupid thing to do. Hex him."
"Do what I say!"
Harry nodded about to do it, "Stupid, stupid, stupid!"
"No," Harry screamed and some how had pulled out of it.
"Heathen!"
"Ambungo!" Voldemort began to fly backwards while his body spiraled and Voldemort's body crashed into the wall behind them.
"Potter!" Voldemort spat, "Crucio!"
Harry began to feel the same pain that Adora had felt before and Voldemort cackled as he watched young Harry Potter wither in total pain.
"Your blood traitor of a wife will die a widow. Yes die! After I have successfully killed you, I will kill your pitiful wife and that filthy child she is carrying!"
"No!" Harry felt himself yell, but he wasn't sure if he had yelled it out loud or not. Harry had some how heard this. Harry had to protect Ginny and Baby James.
"NNNNOOOO!" Harry fell to the ground and realized how tired he really was. His entire body was screaming but Harry jumped to his feet.
Harry looked up and he was happy to see Voldemort surprised.
Harry had his wand in his hands and he didn't realize that his wand wasn't giving that feeling that it gave him every time he picked his wand up. It felt different. Harry yelled the levitating charm and dropped a burning tree branch on top of Voldemort.
Voldemort threw it back and Harry ducked after many skillful years of playing Quidditch. The burning branch ended up falling on top of a Death Eater and screams filled the air with the many other screams, as this person was being burned alive.
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort hissed, Harry went to duck and it hit his forehead. Harry heard the rushing wind and saw the blinding green light. Harry fell to the ground and Voldemort began to cackle.
"What did I tell you Potter! You are going to meet up with your Mudblood mother, blood traitor father, uncle, and grandfather."
Ron had thrown ropes around the Death Eater who had been attacking Adora, and Ron saw the guy that had bringing people to Madam Pomfrey all day.
"Oy!"
The kid turned around and recognized Ron Weasley's face and the boy spoke up, "Yeah?"
"Take her," Ron said lifting Adora off of the ground and putting her in the guy's arms. "To the Hospital Wing now."
"What's wrong?"
"Madam Pomfrey will know, I have to get back to the battle."
The boy ran back to the castle with Adora in his arms, and Ron just prayed that Adora would be okay. There was a high pitched scream as Ron ran to another Death Eater to fight and to Ron's left, Ron could see out of the corner of his eyes a Death Eater being burned to death.
'Bastard deserves it,' Ron thought to himself.
Mad Eye Moody came by and tied this Death Eater up too, and that's when Ron saw it. Harry had been hit with the Killing Curse and Voldemort began to cackle as he talked shit to Harry's now dead corpse.
Draco had just knocked one of his father's best friends, Avery. That was when Draco saw it, Harry being hit with the Killing Curse.
Draco and Harry never became friends, even though Draco was married to Harry's sister and that Draco and Susan were expecting a baby now too. But when Draco saw Harry's body fall to the ground, Draco felt his stomach drop out.
Susan, Adora, Arabella, and Bridget would be heartbroken. Weasley had just lost his best mate, and now Ginny was a widow. Ginny would have to raise baby James on her own, that was if they could keep Voldemort away from him.
Voldemort was now talking crap to Harry's dead corpse and Draco felt anger rise up in him.
But that's when Draco noticed his hand moving, no but it couldn't be….
Harry Potter's body laid on the ground stiff, his brilliant green eyes that he had inherited from his mother staring blankly above.
Well, not quite blankly.
True, the Killing Curse had been thrown at him, and true Harry had heard the rushing wind and the blinding green light…but some how Harry Potter wasn't dead. Harry Potter was very much alive.
Then Voldemort spoke, "What did I tell you Potter! You are going to meet up with your Mudblood mother, blood traitor father, uncle, and grandfather."
Harry felt himself clinch his fist, he wasn't slowly dying. Harry still felt alive but a weird tingling feeling at his forehead, where Voldemort had hit him.
Harry saw Voldemort began to leave and that's when Harry Potter jumped up, "Scared of Baby Potter, old man?" Harry laughed.
Voldemort turned around and his red snakelike eyes, had a look of surprise, or what surprise would have been with red snakelike eyes.
"But…but I…"
"Wrong," Harry growled. This was it and Harry knew it, he had to kill Voldemort now and get it over with. Harry couldn't let Ginny become a Widow and let Baby James grow up without a father. If Harry died right now, the twins would never be born…
Voldemort had Harry got into the most fierce battle anyone on that battle field had ever seen. Voldemort was trying to get rid of Harry Potter, The-Boy-Who-Lived, the boy he had tried to kill all those years ago. Voldemort couldn't live with Harry alive and Harry couldn't live with Voldemort still alive. Voldemort would kill Harry Potter and then work through the rest. Killing Adora, Sadie, Bridget, Ginny, and then working on the blood traitor Weasleys. Then making Draco Malfoy's murder long and drawn out for many reasons. One, for choosing a Potter over his daughter. Two, abandoning his granddaughter. Lastly, for killing is best and most loyal Death Eater.
Harry had to kill Voldemort right here and now. Every spell Harry threw at Voldemort either hit him or was repelled by a shielding charm. Harry was no where off target and Voldemort was the same way. Harry's joints were aching to stop but Harry knew he had to fight this monster to the end, to purge of this demon.
Harry had to stay alive for Ginny and their unborn children. James and the twins and whatever other children they might have. Harry had to stay alive to learn more about his sisters that he had gone years without even knowing a thing about them. Harry wanted to have a very close relationship with his unborn nieces and nephews. Harry had to stay alive for his best friends, his Aunt Adora and best mate Ron. Harry had to stay alive for his dear Aunt Arabella and sweet cousin Roselyn.
Harry's head still had this weird tingling sensation and Harry had no idea why. Then Harry realized that warmth feeling he had always felt when he held his wand, wasn't here.
Harry threw the spiraling charm again and threw Voldemort a few feet in the air this time and hit the ground with an horrible thud.
It was then that Harry realized that he didn't have his wand, on accident when he was trying to get dressed he had indeed grabbed Ginny's wand.
"Another one," the Hufflepuff boy yelled as he pushed into the Hospital Wing another stretcher.
Bridget had been looking up every time for the last hour and saw no one else of her family, thank Merlin. That was until now.
The young woman the Hufflepuff boy was pushing in was none other than Bridget's Aunt Adora.
"Dorie!" Oliver Wood heard Bridget gasp and Bridget ran over to the stretcher.
"What's wrong with her?" Bridget asked looking.
The Hufflepuff boy looked up at Bridget and said, "Cruciatus Curse."
Bridget didn't hear Oliver climb out of his bed nor did she feel his presence.
Oliver did see the fear and tears fill into those beautiful eyes of hers.
"Oh my," Madam Pomfrey said walking over to the group that was standing around Adora Potter. "Cruciatus Curse, correct?"
"Yes ma'am," the Hufflepuff boy nodded.
"Bring her to the back like Professor Black," the Hufflepuff boy nodded and walked off with Adora's stretcher.
Madam Pomfrey turned to Bridget, "I am truly sorry about this and the misfortunes your family has gone through." Then Madam Pomfrey turned to look at someone behind Bridget, "I thought I ordered Miss Potter to get you in a bed."
Bridget turned to see Oliver standing behind her.
"Miss Potter had me in a bed, but I rushed over to see Adora Potter."
"Of course," Madam Pomfrey nodded. "I do know that you have been very close to the Potter family, but will you please get back to your bed?"
"Yes ma'am, but will you please keep me posted on how Miss Potter and Arabella are doing?"
"I won't have to, I'll let Bridget do that." Bridget and Oliver could have sworn that they saw Madam Pomfrey wink at them before she went to the back to make sure Adora was alright.
"What was that about?" Oliver asked.
"Doesn't matter," Bridget said shaking her head. "You need to get to your bed and rest."
"But I'm worried about you…"
"Don't," Bridget said forcefully. "I have to finish my rounds," and Bridget helped Oliver back into his bed at the Hospital Wing before she went back to checking on the other injured people in the wing.
"Bridget," Oliver said grabbing her hand before she walked around. Bridget turned to look at him, "Don't let this change your mind."
"On?"
"Your love for me," Bridget just pulled her arm away from him and walked off.
Sadie Malfoy was looking at her sister-in-law with great concern, Ginny was in trouble. Not only was Ginny really worried about Harry, but Ginny's worry was really getting to her and baby James.
Ginny now had a fever and she was shaking.
"Ginny, I have got to get you to the Hospital Wing!" Susan said getting the rag on Ginny's forehead wet again.
"No," Ginny said shaking her head stubbornly. "You heard the others, we need to stay here. How do we not know that Death Eaters are right outside of the Common Room? I can't put myself, baby James, you, your unborn child, Breeanna, or Roselyn in that danger."
"You are putting yourself and baby James in danger right now because you are too stressed."
"I'll be fine," Ginny growled.
Harry had realized that he had Ginny's wand in his hand and not his own. Then a memory popped in his head of three years ago when he realized that his wand wouldn't fight against Voldemort. Harry knew that he had to use this information to his advantage.
Harry and Voldemort got into a very heated battle again. Curses being thrown here and there and there were groans and moans. Harry fought harder then he had ever fought in his entire life.
Harry was fighting for his life, his life with his family, and the lives of his family.
There was a big boulder coming flying towards Harry and Harry had just seen Voldemort throw it at him.
Before the boulder could hit Harry, he threw Ginny's wand in the air and yelled, "Deletrius!" The boulder disintegrated.
Harry then threw the curse that caused boils to pop up all over Voldemort's white skin like body, "Furnunculus!"
"Aarrrgh!" Voldemort screamed.
"Incendio!" Harry had set fire to another tree branch, "Wingardium Leviosa!" Harry yelled and dropped it to top of Voldemort.
With the many boils now on his body and then with a burning branch up on his body, Voldemort was screaming because of the pain and anger he felt at that exact moment.
Voldemort pointed his wand at the branch and yelled, "Deletrius!"
"Mobilarbus!" Harry yelled and threw a boulder that looked just like one Harry had had thrown at him.
Another boulder was thrown at Harry and he yelled again, "Deletrius!"
Harry then pointed his wand at Voldemort and yelled, "Tarantallegra!"
Voldemort took the dancing charm off of himself and Harry looked straight into Voldemort's eye and Harry knew this was it…this was the end.
Harry threw Ginny's wand to the ground and Voldemort cackled, "Stupid fool."
"Actually I am using my brain for once," Harry growled and threw his hands out in front of him as he saw little scarlet and gold sparks shoot. Harry was going to use wandless magic to kill Lord Voldemort, once and for all.
It made since now that Harry had thought about it. Of course a wand wasn't going to get rid of Lord Voldemort, that was what everyone else had used before. No one had the power or had even thought about using wandless magic.
'The power he knew not.'
Of course! It all made since. Of course Voldemort knew about wandless magic, but he wasn't using it. Harry knew wandless magic and Voldemort didn't know that Harry knew how. Harry using wandless magic and the love for baby James and Ginny had to be what the prophecy talked about…
Voldemort raised his wand to Harry and both men yelled at the same time, "Avada Kedavra!"
One was still standing, the other had felt the rushing wind and the blinding green light, dead before he had ever hit the ground.
