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Harry opened his eyes, feeling a little nauseous from the travel, only to find himself right in front of the shrieking shack. "Professor I think there's been a mistake." Harry said, very confused. "From the outside this might look like the shrieking shack but on the inside it is not. A very well placed enlargement charm and glamour spell. Also if you walk within 10 ft of the front door you suddenly remember a doctor's appointment you are very late for. McGonigall has already lifted the memory spell for us so we should be able to get in." Dumbuldore said taking a step towards the house. "But professor Voldomort could have chosen anywhere for his hideout and done spells so complicated to keep people out even you wouldn't be able to figure it out. Why here? Why do it so simple?" Harry asked bewildered. "At first I wondered the same thing, but then it came to me. Because it's so simple no one would think the dark lord who loves to show off would do it. Nobody would ever think to try to detect these kinds of spells or look in a dump like this." Dumbuldore said nodding. "That's how they've been getting in the castle. Through the passage under the womping willow to here, it makes sense now." Harry nodded. He knew it was time now to do what he was destined to do since he was 1 years old. He took a step and walked forward wand out stretched. Immediately a snake appeared. It hissed at him, "Mr.Potter so you have come to defeat my master. You will not win. My master is stronger than you will ever be." Harry didn't take the time to respond to the snakes taunts, but quickly killed it. He made it the door and to his surprise was able to walk right in. It was not the interior of the shrieking shack that met him though. He was standing in a cold dimly lit stone chamber that reminded him of the castles dungeon. It was to easy there was no one trying to stop him, no spells, monsters, or hoards of Deatheaters, so he continued to walk. Just as he was about to make it to the door at the end of the chamber, the ground disappeared into nothing below him.
"Where's Harry!" Shouted Ron, pounding on Professor McGonigall's office door. Minerva ran out of her office right past Ron, "No time to explain, get to the front gates now. We're under attack!" Ron's eyes bulged, and ran after her. As they ran through the castle, Ron notices Aurors appearing on the spot and yelling commands, students screaming and running, and eventually a flustered Tonks and Hermione. "They've gotten in! They aren't at the castle yet, but there through the gates, Kingsly and Moody are commanding the Aurors out there. There's Hundreds! I don't think we'll be able to fend them off!" She continued to run. Hermione looked worried and for once had no ideas or references from a book to help her. Ron couldn't believe what was happening, he already knew without being told that Harry and Dumbuldore were gone. If they got to the castle they could destroy, it from the sounds of it. If one of the towers fell it could kill students. And for once, instead of Hermione, Ron had the answer.
"So we meet again. Equal grounds, but you'll still lose." Said a high icy voice. Harry couldn't move, he was in another stone chamber and his legs and arms were bound. The white snake like face of Voldomort appeared in the dim light in front of him. "Isn't it ironic that once again you fall into my trap to save the little red head? She's a pretty one, pity you'll never get to see her again." He said cackling. Harry was trying to keep a level head, but it was getting hard." If you dare hurt her, so much as touch her, I swear I will haunt you for the rest of your days." Harry growled. Once again Voldomort cackled, "I truly am frightened of ghosts. It will be a happy day when all you can do to torment me is follow me around. You see this time I'm smarter. You won't get a fair fight this time, I will simply kill you. And when you're dead I won't be able to be stopped. I will slaughter you just like I did you Mother and Father." Harry knew it was his only chance Voldomort was advancing on him his wand ready, still laughing.
"Ok so here's the plan. The Aurors need to lead everybody under the north tower. Someone needs to fly overhead and signal to whoever's going to knock the tower over, when everybody's in position. The Aurors then need to be at least 10 feet away from the tower. It will then be knocked over causing all the death eaters under it to be killed." Ron said, talking very quickly. "It sounds like it might work. And since we have no other plan, let's start alerting people of this one. Tonks, please make sure all the Aurors and order members are alerted. Hermione, try to gather up any 1st, 2nd, or 3rd years you can find, and bring them to the dungeon. From there try to contact St. Mungos, and alert them of what's going on. Ron, you come with me." McGonigall barked. Hermione rushed of to the great hall where many of the students where, and Tonks rushed toward the front doors. "Weasley, where are we going to knock this thing down from?" McGonigall asked. "Err, why not the astronomy tower?" Ron said, he hadn't thought that far ahead yet. "Very well. Why don't you get your broom so you can alert me?" She said. "M, m, me? I'm not that good of a flyer, Professor." Ron stammered. "Now is not the time to deal with your flying abilities. All you have to do is send purple sparks up when its time. Now get going." She barked walking in the opposite direction.
Harry shot a nonverbal spell to Voldomort left, causing him to jump to his right. Right as he jumped Harry pulled his wand out of Voldomort left pocked, quickly getting rid of his bindings. "So, you want to fight me do you? Think your smart, ay? We'll see about that. Crucio! Crucio! Crucio!" Voldomort was to fast and Harry began to writhe on the ground full of pain. Continuously, Voldomort said the spell, causing him to repetively go into convolutions. "That hurts does it? Shall I drive you mad or kill you? I know why don't I drive you mad and then kill you." Voldomort said laughing in his cold way that seemed to make the room freeze. "You won't win this time." Harry said, but even as he said it he wasn't sure it was true. That's when Harry heard a voice, someone talking to him, no one, but he could hear. "Harry, you are not aloud to give up. I love you. You are not going to die. Remember to love. People care about you. Don't let me down." And somehow Harry knew it was true. With more strength than he had had since the beginning he yelled, "Avada Cadabra." Instead of Voldomort falling to the ground though the room started spinning. Everything was just a blur, except for Harry or Voldomort. Voldomort began to scream in anguish. Harry began to scream to, for it felt as though his fore head was being ripped off his head. And then Voldomort disappeared, forever, in a cloud of dust. Harry fell to the floor blacked out.