A/N; I was planning to add more, but I decided that the Dementors end would be enough for now, and leave the battle to a draw.
Also I don't own Harry Potter and please review.
October 29 1995
Riddle Mansion
A snakelike Wizard looked to a graying animal-like Wizard. "Greyback how is your recruitment of Werewolves coming along?" Voldemort hissed as the old Werewolf knelt before him.
"My Lord I am afraid there been a development, almost all the Ministry Control Werewolf Colonies have been abandon, since someone had found a Cure for our disease." Greyback warned as the Dark Lord look murderous.
"What Cure, my spies in the Ministry told me their Potion Masters are no close to having any type of Cure!" Voldemort yelled as the old Werewolf gulped.
"It is true my Lord, I interrogated a number of the Guards watching over the Colonies, and they claim all the Werewolves were Cured, they even had Healers come and checked them." Greyback worriedly informed the not so happy Dark Lord.
"Then tell me Greyback how many Werewolves are left in your pack!" Voldemort hissed as the old Werewolf looked to him.
"I have a hundred Werewolves ready to be at your command my lord also I can gather my other packs from a number of countries within a week, making a total of well over three-hundred." Greyback quickly informed the Dark Lord.
"This will have to do, just make sure your Werewolves are on the Mainland docks, since I would like them as backup just in case the Aurors get wind of my attack." Voldemort hissed as the elder Werewolf bowed.
"My Wolves will take care of the Aurors, if they decide to show up." Greyback growled as the Dark Lord dismiss him, to have his other Followers give their status reports.
October 31 1995
Great Hall
The Halloween feast was as splendid as ever as the professors looked to the happy students eating the tons of sweats, but as the Headmaster looked on, he knew after today, life for everyone will change. "Headmaster are you alright?" McGonagall worriedly asked an equally worried Headmaster.
"Minerva I will be heading out on Order's Business, I'm sorry I didn't ask you to join me, but I need you here." Dumbledore whispered as his Deputy-Headmistress gasped out.
"Is this got to do with He who not be name?" McGonagall quickly whispered back.
"Yes I'm afraid, so you need to stay here and make sure the students are safe, while the Order and I help the Aurors secure Azkaban Island." Dumbledore warned as his colleague accepted it.
"Please Albus just be careful, I don't want to take up your position just yet." McGonagall warned as her colleague nodded.
"Don't worry Minerva I will come back, and be here for many more years to come." Dumbledore assured his Colleague as they continue eating and watching over the students.
Azkaban Island
Minutes before Midnight, flashes of light lit the shore of the sea beaten rocks, as hundreds of Wizards and Witches appeared looking towards the ocean. "Mad-eye do you see the enemy." Dumbledore quickly asked, as he was glad his old friend was not traumatize too much for being trap in his multiple Trunk for a year.
"Albus I see a dozen boats in the water, and at least fifty Death Eaters." Mad-eye warned as the Headmaster turned to his men. "All who can cast the Patronus Charm, please line up behind us and protect us against the Dementors." Dumbledore quickly ordered and a few quickly walked away from shore. "Great I hope this would be enough." Dumbledore thought as another Wizard walked up to him.
"Albus I'm glad you can make it." Amelia grimly greeted the age Headmaster.
"Well I would miss this for the world Amelia, but are you sure you should be here, since Minister Fudge might think something is up?" Dumbledore quickly warned as the Head Court Official shook her head.
"Well let him, since he will finally see the error of his ways, once we use this and the Memories to remove Minister Fudge from office." Amelia angrily informed her former Headmaster, whom just nodded as he looked back to the sea and saw the small boats slowly coming into view. "Alright everyone lets wait until they are within spell range before we fire our spells!" Dumbledore called out as he and everyone got ready for battle.
As the Defenders of Azkaban waited, the Snakelike Wizard stood on his boat as he led the attack on the island. "My Lord we got trouble, I see well over a hundred Aurors on the shores of the Island." A Death Eater quickly warned as he looked threw a binocular.
"So my sources were wrong, but will not do them any good." Voldemort hissed as he turned to his men. "Malfoy signal the Dementors to attack the Aurors, hopefully by the time we get there the Aurors will be too weaken to be a threat!" Voldemort quickly ordered and a red flare shot up from his side, instantly a dark cloud poured out of the prison, and immediately blocked the starry night.
Back on the shores of Azkaban Island, the defenders gulped as the starlit shore was suddenly blacken. "My world, I didn't know there were that many Dementors!" Someone yelled as many others quickly panic.
"Everyone calm down, and hold your grounds!" Amelia shouted as she looked to her former Headmaster.
"Great He who must not be name must have brought more Dementors to the Island." Amelia worriedly suggested as the Headmaster agreed.
"It appears it would be Voldemort who will get the upper hand Amelia." Dumbledore gulped as many Wizards shot a Patronus Charm at the endless Dark Creatures, but to everyone's horror, the spells disperse before reaching them. "No there is not enough Patronus to affect the Dementors." Dumbledore yelled as he and all the Defenders started to feel the affects of the Dementors. "No Tom can't win now not like this." Dumbledore weakly thought as he and many other fell to their knees, but before the Dementors could get close enough to be a threat, a bright light shot up from top of the prison, bathing every inch of the Prison and island in bright light. "My word..." Dumbledore cried out as he felt tremendous power surging threw his body, and knew from seeing the others around him, all the Defenders was not only regaining their magic and they was getting stronger by the second.
"Albus what is happening to the Dementors!" Amelia shouted as she saw the bright light form into a large Vortex that seem to suck up all the Dementors and exploding them into tiny Orbs of lights.
"I can only guess that the spell is releasing the souls of those the Dementors had Kissed." Dumbledore could only say as he watch in awe as thousands of tiny Orbs flew off and disappeared in the night sky, another quickly got his attention.
"Albus I see a young Witch wearing white Robes at the top of the Prison, my word she is doing all this magic by herself." Mad-eye yelled as those thought he lost his mind.
"Mad-eye are you sure, something like this can't be done by one Witch." A very shock Amelia yelled as her Headmaster looked to the prison.
"Who ever this Witch is, she is very powerful, we better not do anything to anger her." Dumbledore warned as those around him quickly agree, as they waited for the enemy from the sea to arrive.
Out in the ocean the Dark Lord stopped all his boats as the darken Island was now covered in bright light. "What is happening to my Dementors?" Voldemort yelled as another complied.
"My Lord the Dementors they are disappearing in that large circle high above the island." A Death Eater stuttered out as he looked threw his binoculars.
"I can see that fool, what I want to know who is responsible for this!" Voldemort yelled, as he knew he would not win the battle he turned to his followers. "The Island is lost, let retreat for now since we did accomplish one of our goals." Voldemort ordered and everyone Apparated away.
Back on the shores, the defenders cheered as the attackers disappeared from the sea. "Its over, the Sorceress driven the Dark Lord back, and saved the island." Dumbledore sighed in relief as another rush to them.
"Amelia I just gotten word from inside the prison, I'm afraid it's bad news." The Auror warned as he handed over a parchment.
"No this not good, out of the five hundred prisoners, well over two hundred was Kissed, and the others are missing." Amelia read as her former Headmaster gulped knowing that they may have driven back the Dark Lord, the war is far from over.