Disclaimer: I am not aware of JK giving me any rights to her story, so I don't have them.

Warning: -sigh- back to death and despair V.V

AN: Ugh. I apoligize. I've had the worst rut in this story EVER and I feel sooooo bad for not updating as often as I should. But things are looking up! Sort of XD LOL Well, hope you enjoy...

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"Lord Voldermort! There's been an attack at the entrance, Harry Potter is among them" A Death Eater ran into the cavern like hall. Lord Voldermort passed a dismissive eye to the intruder on his thoughts.

"Don't come in here telling me things I already know." He hissed vehemently. Belletrix and Felix were dead. As was Lucius. His closest of Death Eaters.

"Stop sniveling and get out of my sight." His acid voice moved the current wizard into action as he fled the scene. The Dark Lord slowly stood, pulling his skull encrusted wand from it's holder an armrest of the high backed chair. He will kill Harry Potter and the meddling fools of the Order who think they can stop him.

"Wormtail." He said loudly after hearing the wizard creeping in from one of the secret passageways to the left. There was a stuttering gasp before:

"Y-yes Milord?" Voldermort turned his head watching as Peter stumbled over to him bowing.

"You will not fail me tonight. Will you?" The eyes went wide and Pettigrew shook his head.

"O-f Course not!" He stuttered, bowing again.

"Good. The award will be ample…"

The attack had started near noon, they were vastly outnumbered, and fairing poorly.

"They've finally backed off." Ron muttered, hurriedly whispering a healing spell to the jagged cut on his leg wincing in pain at the sight of the healing flesh.

"And planning something I'm sure. I don't think we an survive another full out attack." Said a somber George, an unconscious Fred cradled in his lap. They had gotten separated from Harry, Draco and Hermione during the first fight. Ron jerked at the sound of footsteps and peeked around the high outcropping of rocks they were currently hiding behind.

"George get ready to move." He whispered,

"No need for that." Someone said behind him, and Ron felt the wand pressed at his throat...

"STUPEFY!" A women's voice roared out and whomever had there wand to his throat fell backwards. Ron scrambled up to see both his brothers out cold,

"Ronald Weasley.You know you're mother is having kittens about you all!" Tonks said with a beaming smile as she appeared over the small crest, half the Order with her. He breathed out slowly and watched as a wizard moved the Death Eater body and bound him.

"Thanks Tonks." He said, moving over to revive George. His brother gae a groggy groaned rubbing his face, his eye wide at the sight of Tonks and the order members that suddenly appeared.

"Fred got hit by something…I don't know what it was he's been like that for while." Ron whispered, Tonks came down next to him calling over another wizard.

"I'm sure he'll be fine. McGonagall has taken most over to the front of the cave, with Dumbledore leading of course." Tonks said biting her bottom lip. Ron looked up at her, his eyes looking much older then they should have.

"I don't know where Harry's at, if that's what you're getting too. We've been separated since the first half of our battle. Him, Hermione and Draco." Came his hoarse whisper.

"The order is here. The Werewolves have fled and our Dementors have been all set back by their Patronuses" The speaker crumpled to the ground as a beam of acid green light lanced thourgh his body taking his life.

"Anything else?" The Dark Lord demanded, the wizards and witches stood stock still not speaking. His eyes went down to slits before sweeping through them. He heard there hesitant footsteps behind him, he stopped.

"Out of my sight, I want those Order members stopped." His Death Eaters disappeared leaving Voldermort to think. An evil smile curled at his lips as he felt the fooloish boys pitiful magical signature.

"Harry, are you alright?" Hermione asked breathlessly, they had managed it away from the Death Eaters after they had overwhelmed the three teens. They were currently in one of the cavernous halls the Sutherland cave held, The Gryffindor glanced at her, his back against the wall for the moment to breath. He had to get to Voldermort and kill him.

"Just the scar." He muttered, his fingers wrapping around his wand tightly as he peered down the darkened cave starting to get up again, a hand grabbed his upper arm and he turned to see Draco's steely blue eyes pinning him down.

"I have to go." Harry said calmly enough, but he watched anger and worry flash over Draco's face,

"And get killed on the spot?!" Draco asked in aggravation, holding him back so Harry wouldn't leave them,

"Draco, please." Harry whispered, "Stay safe, I'm going to find Him and finish this." His eyes blazed and his voice was barely above the whisper but it was deadly and Draco swallowed slowly loosening his fingers, took one glance at the wide eyes witch and yanked Harry forward. They met in one hard breathtaking kiss, Draco trying to get every once of love and passion into it. Harry's hand pulled him closer poring every Draco was giving to him right back before hastily breaking it with a choke.

"Be safe." he whispered before jerking himself from Draco and running down the hall like cavern and disappearing into the darkness.

"You're just letting him go?" Hermione asked, her voice sounded scared. Draco turned to her, his eyes narrowed.

"Of course not." He whispered, helping the witch up off the cool ground,

"The Order should be here by now. I hope they've gotten to the Weaselys." Draco continued, the look of surprised etched on Hermione's face made his mouth twitch upward and a short smile.

"I sent a Patronus before we got here." He said to her surprised look.

"Are you going to follow him?" She asked finally, but Draco suddenly closed his fingers around her mouth and pulled her back into the darkness.

Harry had donned his invisibility cloak pressing himself against the wall of the cave inching closer to the voices. He had only found more twisting and turning caves until he came to the largest of the caverns. The magic was intense and it was coming from that cavern in angry pulsing waves. He pressed deeper into the blackness, even if he did have an invisibility cloak he could easily be caught. A few Death Eaters hurried from the cavern, and Harry exhaled slowly. IF they were running that meant Voldermort had to be in there. He crept forward until he reached the large doors, peering into the huge darkened cavern.

"Harry Potter," A voice hissed from the center of the room, "So glad for you to join me."

TBC

AN: OK...Soo...well..again I'm REALLY.REALLY Sorry about not updating. I think I can get this all wrapped up smoothly, just let me know what you think. IDEAS people. Please. I still need them because I'm sooo botchy at bottle scenes its not even funny. LOL. OK thats it XD thanks everyone for being so patient!!!

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