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That would be Joss Whedon, L. Hamilton, JK Rowling
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To the castle they return, battle weary and sore
Up the front steps, and in through the door
The vampires blood, will burn away with the sun
Fenrir will be gone, when the spiders are done
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Revenge on Fenrir, has left them both cold
But they need to clean up, before the story is told
In through the main hall, they pass this night
Buffy tells Albus, of the wizards left after the fight
Dumbledore sends Severus, to gather and bring them back
So they can be questioned, on details of the attack
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Up to their room, the victors move in a haze
Going through the motions, each in a daze
Anita reflects, on what they have done
If not for Buffy, the wizards would have won
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They get cleaned up, do not discuss the fight
They have had more than enough, for only one night
Tomorrow they'll find, what the dark wizards knew
Then they'll know better, what they're going to do
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The morning had come, the sun shining bright
They told the professors, about last night's fight
The dark wizards were bound, and in a tower kept
After betraying the Dark Lord, none of them slept
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They said "Voldemort resides, many miles from here "
"In an old stone house, no one can get near"
"His wards are the best, nothing living can get in"
"Unless he allows them", the wizards said with a grin
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Dumbledore used his wand, to pull the memory of the site
From the dark wizards mind, and then bottled it tight
He had hope it just might, help with his plan
To enable transport of the girls, as close as they can
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The Ministry came for the wizards, and took them away
They were sent off to Azkaban, by noon on this day
To Anita and Buffy, said Dumbledore
"I have a plan, that will work I'm quite sure"
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"To fashion a portkey, from the memory I took"
"The spell is quite simple, it is here in this book"
"It will carry you to the area, Voldemort is in"
"That's where the next leg, of your journey will begin"
Buffy and Anita agreed with his plan
They just had to trust, in this powerful man
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They packed up supplies, and weapons too
By early that evening, as the shadows grew
Everything was ready, they would be on their way
Going to the land, where the Dark Lord holds sway
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After touching the portkey, and taking a breath
They flew into darkness, and off to face death
Anita and Buffy, landed in a field
Off in the distance, a town was revealed
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Lonely and dark, with no one about
They took a few minutes, to plan their approach out
They set off to the East, along the edge of a wood
Hugging the shadows, as they knew that they should
Anyone they met, might raise an alarm
Then innocent people, may come to some harm
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Half way to the village, from out of the night
A pack of Hell hounds came, an unexpected sight
Nine was their number, covered in scales and hair
Mouths full of fangs, foam flying in the air
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The claws on their paws, were six inches and hooked
Their eyes glowed like fire, Anita saw when she looked
Anita said "What the hell"?, Buffy screamed "Run!"
They headed into the woods, Anita pulling a gun
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Anita took down the front one, with a lightning fast shot
The rest kept on following, though slowed to a trot
They ran to a clear spot, where the path they followed split
Anita turned around and fired, in the head another was hit
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Buffy suggested they split up, each one take a path
Divide up the Hell hounds, and let loose their wrath
Anita took the left path, Buffy went right
They both were running flat out, and were soon out of sight
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Anita came over a hill, and saw up ahead
A shelf off a cliff side, where she could shoot them all dead
She climbed up the rocks, and perched on the shelf
As she heard the hounds coming, she prepared herself
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Taking a deep breath, and letting it out slow
She entered the quite space, where to kill she would go
Her senses were sharp, her eyes crystal clear
The growling grew louder, as the hounds came near
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She saw the first one, clear the hill top
She started to shoot, but made herself stop
She wanted them all, in the valley below
It wouldn't take long, they weren't moving slow
The rest came on through, the total was four
Anita began firing, into the killing floor
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Buffy ran for awhile, and took a glance back
Three Hell hounds were chasing her, about to attack
She leaped over a fallen tree, and dodged to the right
She pulled out a sword and prepared for the fight
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The lead hound came running, then sprang at her chest
Buffy did a quick spin, and the sword did the rest
Whickering through the air, the blade took its head
The body flew past her, and landed quite dead
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The remaining two were coming, a few feet apart
Buffy stepped to her left, stabbed one through the heart
Pulling out the sword, and spinning around
The last one jumped up, knocking her to the ground
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Fangs at her throat, and claws in her skin
She wrestled the beast, determined to win
Bracing her foot and pushing, with all of her might
Dislodging the hound, she stood once more to fight
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The beast recovered quickly, and came racing back in
Buffy drew back the sword, and jammed it under its chin
The blade passed through the head, the eyes fire went out
All three Hell hounds were dead, as Buffy looked about
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Anita reloaded her guns, since the threat was now done
She thought about Buffy, and hoped that she won
They had agreed what to do, if divided they became
They each would continue, to the house down the lane
They would meet up again, if both were alive
To accomplish the goal, for which they both strive
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Buffy wiped off her sword, of the blood that was there
It'd been awhile since gunshots, were heard in the air
Buffy thought to herself, "Anita's alright"
"That woman's a survivor, a hellcat in a fight"
With weapons cleaned up, she started on her way
Knowing more monsters, would come out to play
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Deeper into the woods, Anita worked her way through
Towards Voldemort's house and her destined rendezvous
The forest was quiet, the air was too still
When suddenly a roar, gave her a chill
Coming around a tree, to a break in the wood
In a small clearing, the source of the noise stood
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There in the forest, a Hydra stood tall
Anita gazed up at its heads, there were seven in all
Connected to a body, covered in scale
It was thirty feet long, to the tip of its tail
Standing there staring, she whispered "Oh shit"
She jumped when a voice asked, "Are we going to kill it?"
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Next to her stood Buffy, no worse for wear
The only sign of her battle, was blood in her hair
Anita said "Glad you could make it, you know what that is?"
Buffy replied "Yea it's a Hydra, what's with the quiz"?
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"You could shoot off each head, but two would grow back"
"Not if you burn the neck" said Anita, pulling flares from her pack
"You don't look like a girl scout", Buffy said with a grin
Anita replied "It's better to have and not need…", then the Hydra broke in
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It charged across the clearing, trampling brush as it went
Anita took aim and shot off, the head that it bent
Buffy jumped forward, while lighting a flare
Touched it to the neck, alighting the blood that was there
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She did a quick back flip, some distance to gain
The Hydra's other heads, were thrashing in pain
Anita kept firing, taking heads one by one
Buffy burning the necks, until they were done
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The Hydra's body lay, in a smoking heap
Our hero's were exhausted, and just wanted to sleep
One would stand guard, the other would rest
Then they'd switch off, that would be best
And when they were rested, again ready to go
They will track down Voldemort, and deal the last blow
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Voldemort looked out, the window with a stare
Out at the forest, which surrounded his lair
Something was wrong, things didn't feel right
These two little girls, won fight after fight
How could they stand, against all of his plans?
Then dare venture here, into his very lands
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One should have died, when they fought their first duel
They bested Fenrir, the most vicious and cruel
They went against his dark wizards, and they survived the attack
Now in a wood full of monsters, they continue to fight back
Together or separate, they keep coming on
They should have been broken, once their families were gone
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He just did not know, where their spirit came from
But he suddenly knew, how it could be done
He will confront them alone, here at his family grave
Using all his dark power, for the victory he does crave
He will lead them along, to the cemetery back
When they reach Tom Riddle's grave, then he'll attack
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Yes tomorrow night will bring an end, to the troublesome two
He will send word to Snape, to help them make it through
Severus will find them a place, to rest during the day
Snape knows that for failure, what price he will pay
Then under the moon, at just the right hour
He will kill them both, and absorb all their power