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Hello guys, Badger here. I told you the next chapter will be up the next day and here it is. This one is less filler then the previous and shorter. This might be the shortest chapter out of all of them. That is all I will say for now, read on, enjoy and I will see you at the end.

Chapter 66

The Azkaban Massacre

A young Harry approached the large golden mirror, that stood before him. Looking at his reflection, two figures stood behind him. His parents. A smile made its way onto his face, as he looked upon them. It was that moment where a third figure stepped forward, appearing behind him. Professor Snape. He looked at what Harry was seeing and smiled softly.

"Touching" He said

Harry felt everything around him twist and turn, as he then found himself back inside the Potions Classroom, sweat pouring down his brow, as he looked at Snape who stood a few feet away from him. James wasn't with them, as he had Prefect duties. Harry's eyes turned slightly cold.

"That, was private" He growled

"Not to the Dark Lord it isn't" Snape replied "Do you think he will care if your memories are, as you say, private…it's vital that you learn to protect your mind, now that the Dark Lord knows about the Mental Link between you two, it won't be long until he takes advantage and I can't have that happening…so try again"

Snape pointed his wand again, where Harry felt the familiar pain of the mind probe. Once more, he saw his own memories before him. The Dursleys arrest. The Dementors. His summer holiday with Sirius. Asking Susan to be his girlfriend. He was unable to do anything as they flashed by. Then, the death of his mother popped up again. Hearing her screams, Harry yelled out, pushing back the mind probe and found himself tumbling through, what was best described as a void, before he landed on the ground with a dull thud. Immediatley, he knew he wasn't in the Potions Classroom, as he was laying on grass, in the Hogwarts grounds.

"Oh look, its Snivellus" A voice said

Harry turned to see a group of people, approaching a young boy in Slytherin robes, who looked a lot like Snape. Harry watched, as Snape pulled out his wand, only for a boy in Gryffindor robes to disarm him.

"Nice one James" A boy next to him praised

The name alerted Harry. A closer look shocked him. The group was his own father and godfather, alongside Remus and a small chubby boy, who Harry guessed to be Pettigrew. Harry watched, as his father levitated Snape in the air, pulling his trousers down, revealing his underwear. A crowd of students gathered around, laughing at Snape, Harry's father enjoying what was going on. Harry then found himself back in the Potions classroom, Snape looking shocked. Harry, himself, couldn't even comprehend what he had just seen.

"Was that really my father?" He asked

"Yes" Snape spoke slowly "I'm sorry you had to see that…your father was a bit of a bully during his younger years in Hogwarts, though he did eventually change, for your mother…my question is, how did you do that…you pushed me out of your mind and entered my own simultaneously"

"I…I don't know" Harry replied "It just…happened"

"Hmm" Snape mused "I feel like we should test it further…it may prove useful against the Dark Lord"

There were dark clouds and a distant roar of thunder, as Azkaban Prison loomed ominously above the Death Eaters, as they headed towards the doors. The four guards posted outside noticed their approach and pulled out their wands, one sending out an alarm to the rest of the guards and any Aurors inside, before the Death Eaters immediatley took them out with Killing Curses. Michael smiled, as he pointed his wand at the door, where it was immediatley blasted to pieces, as well as part of the wall. As the dust cleared, the Death Eaters saw several guards rushing to them, alarms ringing through the halls.

"Remember our orders" Barty yelled "Kill every guard here"

Spells flew up and down the halls of Azkaban, as the guards tried to stop the Death Eaters march through the prison. And failing badly. Guards were put down, with Killing Curses, Cutting Curses and Organ Liquefiers, as they went through every floor of the ancient stone building. Killing another guard, with a Blood Boiling Curse, Michael let out a maniacal laugh, as he looked at the death around him.

"How pitiful, this is mere sport" He laughed

From the confines of their cells, the prisoners watched, as the guards that liked to taunt them and torment them, were cut to shreds, one by one. Bellatrix laughed and clapped wildly, as she watched each one fall. A figure stopped in front of her cell and she smirked.

"Look at you Barty, all grown up" She said

"LeStrange" Crouch replied, as he and the other Death Eaters released the prisoners "The Dark Lord…demands your freedom"

"It's about time" Bellatrix smiled, maniacally "I must say, all this death pleases me"

"Well…there is going to be a lot more" Michael said, appearing from the shadows

"Who are you?" Bellatrix asked

Michael responded by pointing his wand at a guard trying to flee and hit him with a spell. The guard cried out in pain, as he collapsed to the ground, his entire body boiling as his flesh began to melt.

"Michael Badger" He said, turning back to Bellatrix

"I think I'm going to like you" Bellatrix smirked

"Feelings mutual" Michael replied

With the rest of the Dark Lords followers freed from their cells, they were led back out the stone prison, the Death Eaters killing any guards left alive, as they made their way back out onto the island, a fearful Peter Pettigrew shuffling behind the rest. Michael stood back for a moment, as the others began to apparate away. Turning back to the prison, he raised his wand and shot Fiendfyre, which consumed the entire building, burning it up from the inside out. Michael didn't care who was inside. They had collected the Dark Lords followers, anyone else was insignificant to him.

And that is that. Done.

What did you guys think? Of course Severus was going to defy the Dark Lord and try to strengthen Harry's defences. That begs the question of how Voldemort is going to use the Mental Link to lure Harry to the Ministry. We also have one of my favourite moments to write, the attack on Azkaban prison, which has now been completely destroyed and burnt up, with anyone still inside. Where are they going to send prisoners now?

Anyway, that is all for now. The next chapter will continue the main plot of the story, so expect it in the next few days. I hope you enjoyed and I will see you in the next one.

Badger out.