A.N. Yay! Another chapter! Okay, this one is running on the premise that Dumbledore was, in fact, weakened and killed… not in great condition and alive as of the last chapter… Alive!Dumbledore isn't nearly as cool… So, yeah. On with the writing!
The Seventh of Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter. As if I could ever be creative enough to come up with the idea or the complicated storyline. Or patient enough to write it out if I did. So, obviously, it belongs to JKR.
The Flight of the Prince
"Out of here, quickly." said Snape.
He seized Malfoy by the scruff of the neck and forced him through the door ahead of the rest. Greyback and the squat brother and sister followed, and as they left Harry realized he could move again. He three the Invisibility Cloak aside and pointed his wand at the brutal-faced Death Eater.
"Petrificus Totalus!"
The Death Eater fell to the ground, rigid as a board, and Harry clambered over him and through the doorway. He burst into the dimly lit corridor at the bottom of the stair just in time to hear Snape's voice shout, "It's over, time to go!" as he was disappearing around a corner at the far end of the corridor.
"No!" Harry yelled. "They're getting away!" They'll escape through the Vanishing Cabinet!"
"Don't worry, Potter." Professor McGonagall told him as she ran toward one of the Death Eaters. "We've secured the Room of Requirements. Take that!" And she threw a curse at the Death Eater. Harry paused, thinking. So, they would escape through the front doors, and they already had a fairly big head start. Then, getting a brilliant idea, Harry turned and ran back up the stairs and back to the top of the tower. Then, he grabbed one of Rosmerta's brooms lying on the ground and launched himself into the sky.
Below, he could see the entrance to the school and, going into a steep drive, he streaked toward the ground. Dismounting next to the doors, he waited, wand poised, for Snape and Malfoy to arrive. Then, the doors burst open and Snape dragged Malfoy out onto the grass. Harry quickly thought Levicorpus, and Snape flew up in the air, suspended by his ankle. Smiling, Harry walked into his line of sight.
"Well, well, well, what have we here." Harry said. Snap glared.
"You would dare to use my own spells against me? Your father did, and look what happened to him! Don't you get it? I am the Half-Blood Prince!" He bellowed at Harry. Harry glared right back.
"Petrificus Totalus" He said simply, and Snape instantly went into a full-body lock, completely defenseless.
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A.N. Yay! Brooms! Erm… as of this point, I don't exactly have any more ideas for chapters… but I am re-reading all the books, and I'm planning on taking note of every stupid thing. So, you never know what I'll find. I guarantee this will not be the end, though, because I'll obviously find more examples of stupidity. Any suggestions are always loved and cherished, too!
So… REVIEW!!!!!!!! Lest I set upon you my army -cough- herd -cough- of genetically-modified ninja wizard cows from outer space!!!!! Wooo!
