Okay this is the second to last chapter but no worries I've already started a sequel. I actually hope its a lot better that this fanfic. Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter, not me.
Hermione landed with a thud on the soft grass belonging to the Malfoy manor. In about two seconds landed next to her on his bum. As Hermione stood and brushed herself off, she and Ron scurried behind a tree. Hermione pulled out her wand and whispered, "Accio Decora." There was a barely noticeable beam of light preceding the dark figure of Decora. She smiled grimly and walked toward them.
"Your just in time, Harry needs your help."
"Where is he?" Hermione asked
"In the Malfoy dungeons. My father is torturing him."
"Why? What does your father want with him?" Ron asked.
"I'll explain in a second for now take my hand and I'll apparate us in." Hermione and Ron did as they were told. As they apparated in Decora braced herself for explaining the plan once again.
"Okay, do you all understand?" Hermione, Ron and Draco nodded their heads remorsely. Decora nodded in response and pulled Harry's invisibility cloak from under her bed. She draped it over Hermione and Ron's shoulders, took Draco's hand and headed up the stairs. When they reached the entrance to the dungeon Decora's hands were trembling. Draco squeezed and she instantly felt her nervousness subside. She unlocked the door and ran inside. "Lumos maxima." The room alight, Harry looked up and saw Decora and Draco standing there. Decora smiled, she was happy to see him still alive.
"Oh my god, Harry!" Hermione said under her breath. She had never seen Harry so broken.
"Homenum Revelio," Decora said. After a full 5 minutes Hermione and Ron took off the cloak. Hermione ran to Harry and squeezed his hands motherly. Ron stood behind Decora sucking his teeth in surprise. Decora approached swiftly. "Tabesco chains," Decora said pointing at the chains hold Harry. As the chains melted Harry slumped to the ground. "Harry," Decora said as she caught him. "Pango somes." Harry's body slowly began to fix itself. His wrists cleared as the blood seeped back into the skin. His feet having been scratched by the stone floor were now creating new skin. Ron rushed over to lift his friend into his arms. "Come on we don't have much time." They apparated to the Malfoy's backyard. Ron laid Harry in the grass and looked at him sadly. Hermione's face was wet and Draco just looked on with a cold eye. Decora pulled her wand out again and said, "aguamenti." As water spouted from her wand she let it trickle over Harry's face. He coughed as some of the water entered his nose. He looked up weakly. The healing spell was taking its time but Harry looked more alive every second. He saw his friends hovering around him and his smiled grew even bigger. As Harry propped himself up Decora explained the plan to him. He nodded remorsely. "Do think you're ready? You'll need much force behind the spell," Decora said.
"Yeah," Harry said hoarsely.
"Okay but just to be sure, test it on that flower." It was a red rose in full bloom. Hermione, Ron and Harry positioned themselves and cast the killing curse on the flower together. A large green beam shot from each of the wands, melded at the flower and the rose melted completely. Starting at the tip it flopped and became green ash. Decora smiled. "Now remember as soon as we're dead Voldemorte will appear before you. You have to cast the curse before he realizes what we did. Got it?"
"Got it," they answered. Decora sighed. She looked to Draco. He nodded in reassurance. She stood and hugged him for what could be the last time.
"Are you ready?"
"As I'll ever be," he answered. "But just in case we don't come back I want to try something," he said as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to her. Their lips interlocked and their tongue danced together. Decora had never felt this kind of pleasure. She had kissed him before but never with their mouthes open. Her fingers tangled in his hair. Eventually Decora pulled away and wiped her eyes. They pulled out their wands and pointed them at each other.
"Avada Kedavra," they said simultaneously. Decora felt as if she had been hit by lightning and started to sway. The feeling intensify with the image of Draco falling first. Decora's vision blurred and her eyes rolled back into her head. Her blood stopped, her breath caught and she fell back into the grass. Decora and Draco were dead. Harry wanted to rush over and cradle her in his arms but he thought better of it. He remembered her words. He was ready to kill. They didn't have to wait long. As soon as both Draco and Decora were dead a dark shadow manifested. The dark figure looked down at the two dead bodies, his back turned to Hermione, Ron and Harry. Hermione nudged them motioning to their wands. They pointed them at Voldemortes back.
"Avada Kedavra!" They said. They watched as the dark figure turned in surprise. They saw the figures snake like face and the beam of light that hit it. He shouted in agony and hunched over, no doubt trying to fight the effects of the curse. But tried as he may no wizard can cheat a death curse. He finally succumbed aiming one last hate filled look at his daughter. As his body crumpled to the grass, Harry moved towards Decora, "Harry wait," Hermione said. They moved together under the cloak and approached Draco and Decora. He looked down at his beautiful half sister. She had made the ultimate sacrifice to save him and the world. He looked at Hermione, she nodded in acknowledgment. Hermione aimed her wand at Decora's heart. "Recro is quisnam mereo mereor is, recro is quisnam mereo mereor is," she said. Decora had taught her the spell, which revives those who make great sacrifices. Decora knew that for the plan to work she and Draco's horcruxes would have to be destroyed. But because she wanted to be with Harry their bodies could be revived. She told Hermione to revive her and Harry to revive Draco. Harry pointed his wand at Draco's heart and recited the spell. They waited for the effects to take place. Just as Harry was worried that the spell wouldn't work Decora and Draco started breathing. It started as just a small shudder and then Harry realized that the spell was working. Decora's eyes fluttered open and she looked around slowly. Harry lifted the upper half of her body in his arms and held her close. She smiled weakly and returned the hug. "Its over, safe now"
"I know. How's Dray?" Glanced up to see Draco getting up behind him
"Fine."
"Good."
