The Escape from Hogwarts
Voldermort walked into the hall to find it in chaos. Dead students littered the floor as well as his death eaters. This wasn't what he wanted, he wanted to preserve the magical blood all he wanted was Potter.
"STOP" He commanded.
Every one turned to his direction and stared, terrified. This is what he wanted he could see the terror in there eyes, he could feel it pouring off them it fed him. They needed to fear him to respect him. Only five people were still duelling in the room, Bellatrix and Mc Gonnogal and Lucius against two students. To Voldermorts disgust Lucius was being bested by two under age wizards. That would not do.
"STOP"He shouted again, and they all did.
He walked over to Lucius and looked at him with disdain.
"You disappoint me Lucius, I would have thought that the accident at the ministry of magic would have made you double your efforts to please me. It appears I was wrong. AVADA KEDAVARA"
It was his first act of purification. Cut out the weak links in the wizarding world and save only the strong. He walked over to Mc Gonnogal. Ah Mc Gonnagal, Dumbledore's right hand.
"Professor, I hope you are keeping well? But of course, I saw you duelling Bella you are as good as you ever were."He hissed
"I am fine apart from the fact I have a particularly nasty smell under my nose"Mc Gonnogal said as if discussing the weather. He walked away from her, she would do well in his new order, she had all the qualities of what she was. A pure blood even if she did not know it yet. He addressed the entire hall.
"You have lost the war all that remains to bring peace is Potter's death. I will not harm another witch or wizard, all I want is Potter. The ministry has fallen, even as I speak my death eaters have took over the building and are rounding up the workers. Do not be worried though, your education will not be affected, I will be making a few changes to the curriculum here for example, there will no longer be muggle studies, there will no longer be defence against the dark arts there will only be dark arts which will of course be taught by me." this statement produced the desired effect of gasps. "Also the post of minister for magic will go to Bella as she is my most loyal servant, although she will be the minister do not think I am not in control. Lord Voldermort is always in-"
"FUCK THAT" A voice shouted.
Voldermort turned around. Harry Potter was standing there his wand pointed at Voldermorts heart.
"Harry Potter you actually think you can face me alone? Fool." Voldermort hissed.
"Who said I was alone?" with that final statement hundreds of centaurs, parents of students and villagers of Hogsmeade charged into the hall. It was once again chaos in the hall. The new comers fired spells towards the death eaters and Voldermort. Voldermort whipped out his wand and started killing.
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Harry ran at the head of a small army. They had all apparated into Hogsmeade to get to the castle and rescue their children. Their fear of Voldermort over ridden by the love for there children. Harry ran straight toward Ron and Hermione, wanting to see if they were even still alive! They were. The were near the trophy room defending it from the advancing death eaters. Harry rushed to join them. He started fighting a tall robust death eater who wasn't the best dueller in the world but none the less a challenge.
"Stupefy, stupefy, stupefy!"Harry shouted.
The man wasn't fast enough he crumpled in to a heap. Hermione and Ron had just finished off there opponent with each of them firing stunner's, they ran over to Harry.
"Right we have to get the first years out of here! This is the only chance were going to have." Harry panted.
"Excuse me for pointing out the obvious, but there's a bloody great battle going on here." Ron said.
Harry agreed somewhat. The hall was full of duellers fighting and hexes and curses were firing in all directions. Harry had to think fast, although the parents loved there children that didnt make them better duelers for every death eater they took down it would take down three of them.
"Right, what we will have to do is cast protective charms around the students, it wont hold off many major curses but it might just be enough out of here to the room of requirement. Hermione go down to the trophy room with Ron and start doing the charms, ill stay here and guard the door." Harry explained.
"Fine, you might want to get an escape route ready though it wont take Hermione long to do these charms."
"OK just go and do it!, were wasting time."Harry was getting more impatient by the second.
Hermione ran down the stairs leading to the trophy room with Ron just behind. Harry scanned the hall, it was complete carnage. People were dropping like flies, Voldermort was in the middle of the hall laughing as he sent killing curses indiscriminately into the crowd apparently he didnt care if he killed friend or foe. Mc Gonnogal was still duelling Bellatrix and slowly but surely being beaten down by Bellatrix's ferocious attacks. It was then that Harry's heart skipped a few beats, the order of the phoenix had come to help. Remus and Moody, Shacklebolt, Mr and MrsWeasley, Bill Weasley, Fred and George and more he didnt know or recognize. They all joined the fight taking over from some of the parents, Molly Weasley came running over to Harry.
"Harry are yo...Where are Ron and Hermione theyre not dea..." she stammered.
"No Mrs Weasley theyre fine, there in the trophy room casting protective charms on the first years. Were going to try and get them to the room of requirment. There might be a secret passage there to Hogsmeade, we want to try and apparate them from there." Harry explained.
"Thats a brilliant idea Harry, how are you going to get them through this?"
"We need to clear a path straight towards the doors, we cant risk taking them all the way round the hall its too risky. Theres a big chance Voldermort will have time to seal the doors, then were truly and utterly fucked. At least if we make one big rush for the door we might be able to catch Voldermort off guard."
Mrs Weasley nodded in understanding. She ran into the crowd and dissapeared. Just at that moment Ron came up from the trophy room.
"Were ready, well as ready as were ever going to be. So how are we clearing the path?"Ron asked.
"Your mum's just been speaking to me, I told her the plan and she agreed and when I told her about clearing a path in the battle she just nodded and ran into the crowd."Harry explained.
"Wait, my mum was here? What did she say? Why is she here? Its too dangerous for her to be here!"Ron muttered worridly.
"HARRY GET READY!" A voice shouted out of the crowd. Then it happened. The order members were converging to the center of the hall. They were slowly spreading out into two lines making a path through the crowd. They started firing spells into the crowd of death eaters trying to stop them making a path. Voldermort was understanding what was happening, Harry could feel it through his scar. They had to be quick.
"Hermione get the first years up here and ready to run. We wont have a second chance at this Voldermort knows what were doing this." Harry shouted at her.
Hermione brought the first years up, she had put them into pairs so if they got seperated from the group at least they wouldnt be alone.
"Harry were ready to run is the path clear?"Hermione asked.
"Yes but we have to be fast."
The order was still holding the line for them but it was faltering.
"GO NOW!"Harry shouted.
The first years ran as fast as they could, Harry was at the front of them while Ron and Hermione was at the rear. As the last of the students passed the order members they started pulling back falling back and creating a ring around the door. Harry stopped at the grand stair case. Fenir Greyback was standing there blood dripping from his lips. He practicaly drooled in delight at the appearance of all these scared first years.
"Lovely appetisers before the main course I think." He barked.
"Fuck off Dog breath, you ain't touching none of these kids." Ron told him.
Fennir laughed and leapt at Ron opening his mouth for a bite even though he was transformed into a werewolf. Ron raised his wand to blast him away but was too slow, fenir landed on himRon holdind his face back with his drool covered hands. Hermione fired spells at him but this only made him more excited and try to bite Ron even more.
"OI GER OFF IM!"
Hagrid ran at Fenir grabbed him by the head and threw him against the wall sending him crahing to the floor.
"Harry watre ya doin ere?"
"Trying to get these first years to the room of requirement"Harry gasped.
Hermione ran over to Ron who was just getting up and cleaning himself quickly with his wand.
"Ill come wi ya. Come on!"
Harry found that he was pleased he had Hagrid there watching his back. So he set off at a run and five minutes later they were in front of the wall where the door was meant to be. He started pacing back and forward in front of the wall wishing there was an escape route, to his surprise the door appeared and he wasted no time in opening it. There was another door inside of it, Harry opened it and saw a long rocky tunnel leading down. It was there best chance to escape.
"Ron, Hermione get the first years out im going back for the others in the hall" Harry told them.
"Harry you cant Voldermort is down there he will kill you your not ready for him yet!" Hermione cried.
"Hermione Im going you and Ron get out of here ill be back, I promise" With that, Harry turned around with Hagrid and ran out the door to the great hall.
Harry arrived at the hall and all he found was pain, it was littered with the parents of students. He walked in a daze around the dead bodies, looks of shock and fear was etched on all there faces. Someone walked straight into him. It was a frightened looking fifth year, the fifth year saw who he had walked into and a look of pure hatred was on his face.
"This is your fault, this is all your fault. Why did you have to come back you freak. My parents are dead because of you! I fucking hate you. I wish you were dead, you should be dead, you should have been killed with your parents. My parents died defending me and all you can do is play the hero? Running off with a load of first years. Harry Potter th big fucking hero, running. You're pathetic." The student spat in Harry's face. Harry didn't react, he knew this was his fault. All these people died because of him. Voldermort came here for him and in coming for him other's got hurt or killed. The boy was right Harry thought, he was pathetic. Ron and Hermione could of got the first years out of the hall, they didn't need him. He should have stayed and help fight the death eaters he was the one they came for.
Harry continued walking around the hall, from the whispers he heard the death eaters apparently thought Harry must have escaped through the Hogwarts grounds. They had finishing off most of the opposition until Voldermort had left for him and the death eater's followed. Harry saw familiar faces amongst the dead, the creevey brothers, Flitwick finally finished of by a combined three killing curses, professor Sprout, Professor Trelawny and Mad eye Moody, his eye still spinning in his head. But the two bodies which pushed Harry over the edge were the ones of-
"POTTER!"
Harry spun around and saw professor Mc Gonnogal running towards him, she had been walking around helping the wounded and comforting those near to the end. She ran towards Harry with the look of urgency on her face.
"Potter, what are you doing here, the death eaters are searching the school grounds for you, I thought you had escaped with the first years?" She said.
Harry couldn't answer, he was still staring at the dead bodies on the floor, they were pearly white and the shocked look was on there faces. Mr and Mrs Weasley were the closest thing to parents he had ever known. They had both loved him unconditionly and had always treated him as one of there own and now they were gone. He would never have one of Mrs Weasley's hugs again and would never be asked a question about muggles by Mr Weasley again. But the worst of it was how would he tell Ron and And the twins and Ginny, Bill and Charlie. He turned to Mc Gonnogal and her face was ashen grey and tears streamed down her cheeks. Harry had never seen her fall apart like this and it was terrifying to say the least. At the moment that wasn't his concern at the moment all he wanted to do is curl up into a ball and turn back time.