Harry awoke the next morning, dreading what was going to happen that night, but no matter what he still had to do this. Before Hermione had helped him he memorized and practiced how he was going to get to the Department of Mysteries. He would first create a portal, it would last for only ten minutes, just like Snape's distraction. Before he entered the portal he would cast that advance transfiguration/disguise spell and become a super-chameleon, as he liked to call it. He would then wait for the perfect to materialize, and he would be invisible. Using Occlumency Harry then would cast Avada Kedavra as Voldemort, killing him for good. He decided he would spend the whole day alone practicing, but first he wanted to go and talk to all his friends, just in case something happened, he wanted to say goodbye. He first went to the Gryffindor common room to talk with Ron, and Fred and George happened to be visiting right now, strange but convenient, and of course Ginny. technically him and Ginny were still dating, and he did love her, but...
When he walked in all the Weasley's were there, they hugged him, because they haven't seen him for days. He talked to all of them saying goodbye but in a way so they wouldn't realize it or understand anything. Him and Ginny then went up to his room, so they could be alone. Ron of course freaked because of the idea of his best friend and his sister really "together" made him nauseas. Ginny immediately threw him on the bed and within what seemed like seconds, they were naked and already, "getting it on."
The way she did all of this made Harry feel as if she knew something. Either about what he was about to do that night, and that he could possibly die; or about Him and Hermione's kiss.
Late that evening
After Harry and Ginny finished he went to see Hermione, Draco, and the babies. When he saw all of them together his heart wrenched, he hated seeing Hermione and Draco together, he still didn't trust Draco one bit. Before he left he gave Hermione a note, it read:
Hermione,
Tonight, meet me in the Room of Requirements, you remember how to get in from the other day. But this time bring everyone, Draco, Ron, Ginny, Fred, and George, also Neville, dean, and Seamus . That's it though, no one else, get someone to baby-sit Lily and Lila, just in case, but you shouldn't be long. Be there at exactly 1:01 a.m., no sooner, no later. One minute after one o'clock.
Thanks, Harry
Harry then went back to the Room of Requirements, he had very little time to prepare. He first sat down and wrote them a note, telling him exactly what he was doing. by the time they read it Harry will be gone. He then practiced until it was five of one. This is it, he said to himself. He started to stretch and get, well, pumped, he needed to be awake and completely aware of EVERYTHING! AT exactly one o'clock he created the portal, told the world goodbye, and as the door was opening for Hermione and them to come in he cast the disguise spell and walked into the portal.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," Hermione screamed, and if Draco didn't stop her then she would have gone flying into that portal.
"No wait, here's a note," Ron said finding Harry's note, he started to read it aloud. By the time he finished he was trembling more than an earthquake. They all were trembling and most crying. Along with Harry's letter was a copy of Snape's letter that Harry made before he sent the original onwards.
Ministry of Magic, London
Miles away from Hogwarts in London, a dreadful plot began to unfold. Deep below the old, vandalized telephone pole and the streets full of London muggles was the Department of Mysteries. Inside the Hall of Prophecies stood the Dark Lord patiently waiting.
When Harry stepped out of the porthole he wasn't in the Hall of Prophecies, but the veil room. Harry gasped and backed away from the veil. For a split second he heard Sirius's voice beyond the veil, but he ignored in and ran towards the door. He stepped into the rotating room and said "The Hall of Prophecies." The room rotated and stopped in front of a familiar door. Though all the doors looked the same, this was different, not in appearance, in feel. Harry just could tell this was the right door, he took a big breath and quietly opened the door, which worked seamlessly for Harry. Still disguised and blocking his mind completely using Occlumency, which he had now perfected, he walked quietly. Once again there was the bright sparkling light, just like a diamond. Then the light source, gigantic bell jar was there again, obviously replaced, still containing the bird. Harry walked on, the same way he came before, in his dream, and then in real life looking for Siri...still to painful for him to think of. Then he opened the door beyond it, just like before, and there they were the shelves full of prophecies. At first he saw no one, nothing, so he went to aisle 97, where his prophecy was before it broke. And at the end of the aisle he saw something in the distance. He slowly crept up until he saw perfectly clear, Voldemort/the Dark Lord/Tom Marvolo Riddle gazing at the empty space where the prophecy one was.
Harry quickly used incantation-free magic to attempt and kill Voldemort, the bright green light went streaking towards the Dark Lord. The spell made contact and he blew up. Harry's disguise spell then faded completely, he used to much power. Harry ran over to find pieces of a dummy. He didn't kill Voldemort!
"Hello Harry," spoke a voice behind him, so ice cold, Harry felt like his blood turned to ice and his soul had been sucked out by a Dementor. But no it was the one and only, Voldemort.
Room of Requirements, Hogwarts
"WE HAVE TO GO AFTER HIM," Hermione screamed, they all nodded.
"Well, let's go!" Ron jumped into the portal, in a fighting stance. The rest followed him, and were shocked to see that they were in the veil room.
Ministry of Magic, London
"Come on, we have to get to the Hall of Prophecies," Hermione said, hysterically crying. Ron walked up to slapped her and handed her a small vile of pink potion which calmed her down.
"I knew carrying around that potion would be a good thing.," Ron said, and they continued out the door into the rotating rooms.
Like Harry they said "The Hall of Prophecies," and they walked through the door straight ahead, through the office with the bell jar and into the Hall.
"Shhhh, I hear something, this way, towards row 97, how ironic," Ron's voice was trembling, he could barely hear anything but he knew it was Voldemort's voice.
In row 97 the dark Lord began explaining everything, "Did you really think that I would talk to my followers by owl, ha, you are so easily fooled. We knew that with so little time you would freak and ignore the small details. Also the prophecy is still gone, so why would I try to steal it!"
"Ohhhhhhh, I'm sooo stupid," Harry thought.
"We planned this all, it's a trap, and you see you got all your friends involved." At that very moment everyone he told Hermione to bring to see the letter was there, damn I figured the portal would close before they got a chance.
