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AN: I really really really sorry about the delay. she faced the angry crowd and backed away But I will make it up with you people by posting this chapter . I was a bit lost and lost inspiration. But my muse gave it all back to me. Isn't that great. Right, on with the story…

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Under Siege (Part one)

"I've changed my plan."

Silence felt over the room after his statement. The fire crackled in the hearth and none of the two dared to move. Nagini, Voldemort's pet snake stared at the two with her slit eyes. But it was Nuitari who gave the first move.

"What?" Looking very disbelieving to his father, Night moved away from his spot near the hearth.

Voldemort continued: "I want you to lead the assault on the Castle instead of Malfoy. I want the entire Wizarding World to fear us when we take all the glory. And besides I don't trust Malfoy, he probably screw it up anyway."

"You got to be kidding?" Night snorted. The Dark Lord sat quietly in his armchair, watching the flames dancing in the fire place.

"No, son Night shuddered I'm not. I want to conquer that Castle with you at my side. Like Father and Son, like it should be." Voldemort looked Nuitari in the eye and smiled. "What say you, Commander?"

"You're out of your mind." Night stated. He meant it too. He didn't want to do anything with this siege, only watch it from afar. But now that his father want him there, by his side, changed the plans that Nuitari had made. Sighing deeply, he nodded.

"Fine."

Voldemort grinned. "Excellent. Then let us prepare." The Dark Lord stood up, walked towards to door leading to his office and waited for Nuitari to follow. Night, on the other hand, wasn't pleased with these new revelation. But he followed his Father anyway. The two disappeared in the dark, making new plans that will create mayhem to the Wizarding World.

Saturday...

The cheerfulness in the Great Hall was to be expected. Most of the student body are going to Hogsmeade today and enjoy there moment of freedom. At the Gryffindors table, one person wasn't to keen to go. The warning from Nuitari was still fresh in her mind, she wasn't too happy. Ginny tried to tell her friends, but to whom?

If she did it, she had to explain how she got the information and she didn't want to pull Night into it. Even if he was the Dark Lord son. And that would be explaining more things she didn't want to. But should she stay behind? No, it would be to suspicious for her friends and she had to come up with a major excuse to do so. So, barely even touching her food in front of her, she decided she will come along.

Maybe it was a jest from Night himself. He liked to manipulate me, even when he loves me.'But, as he really loves her, then he wouldn't do something like that. Ginny let go a long breath. What was going to happen? She looked to her friends, they were chatting about what they will do when they reach Hogsmeade. Ginny smiled, looking at Harry, she was a bit confused about his attitude. It has changed over the days and nobody knew how or what has happen. They, Hermoine and Ron, tried to talk to him about it, but he wouldn't answer them. Even Ginny had asked him several times of what was going on.

But somehow, he looked stronger and more focused, like someone gave him a shove in the right direction. But still he didn't want to talk about it. Ginny had a small suspicious, but shook her head. She frowned and excused herself, leaving some confused looks by her leaving. She hasn't talked at all through breakfast, but she didn't care. Leaving the Great Hall behind her, she stopped at the staircases when someone called out her name. Turning around, she saw that Harry made his way through the crowd. He was very calm, it made her wonder what he really did see that made him so suddenly balanced?

"Harry?"

He didn't say anything. Instead, he searched through his bag. Ginny eyed him warily until he pulled out a long black feather. Ginny flinched and stumbled back.

"How...?"

"I've met him." he said calmly, stroking the feather while speaking. Ginny got a bludger in her throat, preventing her from speaking.

"Harry..." She croaked.

"It doesn't matter... I know... somehow... But I know why now why you've been so secretive about it." Harry started. "He has opened my eyes, but who is he really, Ginny?"

She was so stunned, she couldn't say anything. Instead she was staring at the feather in Harry's hand.

"Ginny?" He asked again.

" I can't... I... You... They will hate me... I... " A single tear rolled down her cheek and she was shaking. Harry put the feather away, stepped closer and embraced her. Making small circles on her back, he comforted her.

"It's ok. I understand, I saw it in his eyes that... that he loves you..." he frowned, "But, I want you to know that I love you too. No matter what, I love you."

Ginny took a deep breathe and stepped away. She stared in his emerald green eyes, only to see the truth. He didn't let her go, but pulled her closer and pressed his lips on hers. Ginny was startled, but to confused to pull back. His lips were soft and full with passion. Ginny was lost in reverie when she felt his tongue against her lips, seeking for entrance. She opened her mouth and got up in this heat. The world lost to the both of them.

It was a child dream come true. Harry was kissing her. And she forgot all about Night when she kissed him back. And then it hit her like ice cold water, what she was doing. Night's lavender eyes stared back at her in cold anger. Her heart ached suddenly, like she was feeling someone else feelings. Rapidly she pulled away. Harry frowned in confusion, while she recovered from their little episode. Her lips were swollen from kissing and the sweat broke her out.

"I'm sorry Harry. But I love Night. I can't explain it. It's just a feeling inside of me, telling me that this is wrong. You and me. I'm sorry." She said.

The boy-who-lived gazed at her, to stunned to say anything in return.

"You had your chance." She replied.

Harry looked down and sighed. He ran his hand through his hair, to embarrassed to look at her. Ginny caressed his cheek in order to comfort him.

"I love you to, but my heart belongs to someone else now. I... I hope you will understand." She asked him with a trembling voice. Still stroking his cheek, Harry look up and nodded.

"But at least, let me be your friend." He asked uneasy.

Ginny smiled, her eyes twinkling. "That you already are, Harry."

He smiled back at her. They took their time to smarten themselves up until it was Harry who first broke the silence.

"So, tell me. Is he a better kisser than me?" He said with a wicked smile on his face. Ginny beat playfully on his arm and laughed.

"He has experience." She told him cheerfully.

They linked their arms in each other and made their way to the Entrance Hall. Nothing could disturb this moment while they were chatting. Because it was a beautiful day... Or was it?

Else where, Nuitari was supervising the preparations of the up coming battle. Specialized Portkeys were delivered to take them to the outskirts of Hogsmeade. Nobody knew when they were going to leave, except for Nuitari and Voldemort themselves.

The two of them have discussed it a few days ago and they went in detail about their plan. Not much has changed from the previous plan only Malfoy was furious about it. The man was now standing under the command ship of Nuitari which was first his job, and it made Malfoy irritated beyond belief. So Voldemort has ordered his son to take over the command of his troops which are the Trolls, Vampires and the Lycans (obviously) and the Dementors; if it was necessary.

The Dark Lord still has the DE under his control because Night has declined to lead some brainless dimwits into the field of battle which made Voldemort laugh. Nuitari just shrugged. So, that left him the Dementors, Trolls and the Dark Creatures. Night has still an inner struggle with his feelings. He hoped, with all his heart, that Ginny would heed his warning and stay in the Castle. Otherwise he needed to keep an eye on her as well and to make sure she stays out of trouble which he couldn't afford.

Nuitari frowned at this thought but soon he became aware of a present behind him. A dark hooded creature known as a Dementor glided towards the dark haired man. The raspy voice of the creature send chills on Night's back. A Dementor couldn't speak because it has no vocal cores instead it spoke directly to Night's mind. The dark haired youth scanned the swarm of Dementors behind him. They hovered over the ground waiting for his order. Thinking carefully, because Dementors don't use Portkeys, they fly instead. But according to plan, these creatures were used during the Night Attack on the castle which going to be very messy.

"Take your fellow friends to Scotland and hide in the Forbidden Forrest. Make sure you aren't seen."

The hooded Dementor bowed and soared away. Night saw them leave by taking the air and disappeared behind the mountains that surrounded his Castle.

"I'm glad that they are gone." Someone said behind Night, who turned around and sneered.

"My oh my, what's the matter? Seeing to much painful memories?" Night smirked. Rabastan pulled his cloak tighter around his neck and looked away. Night smiled. The little snake wasn't so tough anymore. The DE took a step back while Night came closer and put his hand on the fellow's shoulder and pulled him close. Almost nose to nose.

"Don't you have a job to attend to?" Night hissed.

Rabastan shivered, nodded and made his way to the castle to find the rest of the DE. Nuitari jumped on a boulder and squatted. He saw the Trolls in formation, as good as possible considered that they are quite stupid, supervised by some DE members. Everything went according to plan, but somehow he fell guilty about it. He couldn't stop thinking about his love and somehow he felt some unpleasant vibes from her. Closing his eyes, he knew why. The sneaky Potter had made an attempt on his girl, but somehow he was proud that Ginny had refused.

He jumped off the boulder and made his way back to the castle to arrange a little meeting with Louis and Race.

Hogsmeade is the only entirely wizarding village in Britain. It's a picturesque village of little thatched cottages and shops. During the holiday season, enchanted candles hang in the trees. But it was a normal week-end out for the students. Many friends wandered off between shops, surely Zonko's Joke shop and Honeydukes made good costumers. Many students and teachers went to The Three Broomstick owned by Rosmerta of Hog's Head owned by someone who looked vaguely familiar to Harry who was passing the Inn with Ginny. They have decided to spend the afternoon together so that Hermoine and Ron had the day for themselves. Giggling, they walked towards the Three Broomstick. Harry opened the door and let Ginny in before he entered himself. The tavern was pack with students and usual costumers while Rosmerta raced from one table to the other. Ginny found a nice table next to the window and elbowed Harry in the side to pull him over.

Ordering two Butterbeers, Ginny and Harry pulled off their cloaks. Silent because neither of them knew where to begin. Harry wanted to know more about Nuitari, but he knew that it was a sore subject for Ginny. Sighing he looked in her eyes. He was such an idiot. Why didn't he noticed her before, why didn't he asked her for the Yule Ball in his fourth year, instead Neville got the chance.

Ginny saw his sad expression and took his hand and placed it in hers. She know that she had rejected him, it made her even sad. If Nuitari didn't showed up in her life she would have screamed yes and kissed him senseless.

"Penny for your thought?" She asked him. Harry smiled. Rosmerta suddenly appeared at their table with two Butterbeers in her hands. Ginny took the bottles while Harry searched for his pouch.

"There you go, Harry dear. Nice day isn't it?" She asked.

Harry gave her the money. "Sure it is, Madame Rosmerta."

"Call me Rosmerta. Enjoy your drinks." With that she was gone.

"She is quite cheery." Ginny remarked. Harry nodded while sipping from his Beer. Neither of them knew what was about to happen. While everybody enjoyed their day off, a menacing storm was about to break lose. But it didn't stop them from having the benefit of each other company.

"I think it's about time to get back to the castle, don't you think?" Harry asked his friend.

"Sure, but we still have time."

"Right. Let's find the others."

Ginny nodded. They stepped through the doorframe and the afternoon wind blew in their faces. Taking a deep breath, Ginny made her way to the main route which lead to the Castle. Hopefully they will meet their friends along the way.

A few miles away from Hogsmeade, the land was serene and the flowers rocked along with the wind. With other words, it was very calm until several 'pops' disturbed the peace. Animals ran away from the sudden invasion of black robbed men and ugly looking creatures. Shouts were heard to re-order the lines this army needed to stands. A special assault team stood a few paces away from the army. A familiar looking person stood before them.

His white scalp and piercing red eyes scanned over his men. Next to him stood a hooded person, his lavender eyes looked from one person to an other. The masked DE who where standing right in front of their leader were listening very carefully.

"This is the day, my fellow followers, my charming friends," Voldemort said. The person next to him rolled his eyes and shook his head. "On this day we will make our present known," the Dark Lord continued, "Let every child, woman and man know what fear really means."

The men cheered while Voldemort looked gleeful. "Let us begin. Malfoy!" He barked. A DE came forwards and slightly bowed.

"My Lord."

"You and your team, under the Disillusionment Charms, will enter the town. Start fires and confusion… Well you know the usual." Voldemort replied. Malfoy nodded. While the DE made his way to his team, Voldemort came in front of the hooded person.

"Are your men ready, Night?"

"As ready as they can be." Came the cold respond. Voldemort smirked.

"We will be victorious."

"Don't sing to soon."

Voldemort walked away, Night followed him and together they inspected their troops. The Dark Lord pulled over his hood to conceal his face and grinned.

"Let the games begin."

Well that's part one, the second will come, I hope you have enjoyed it.

But it will get better: Total destruction of Hogsmeade… I'm just kidding

Am I?

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