Oneshot Series

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters portrayed within these stories, all these characters belong to their respective creators.

This is a Harry Potter/Yu-gi-oh crossover, containing my favorite part of Yu-Gi-Oh. I know its a far stretch with the snitch but, whatever.

"Do you truly believe you can win Harry Potter?" Lord Voldemort shouted, his wand pointed at the younger teen.

All around them war raged on, the forces of the light facing off against the army of the Death Eaters. Despite the situation, Potter was strangely calm as he drew two items from his robes, neither of which were his wand. The first item was a rod of some kind, with two axe like ends attached to an eyeball at the top of the rod, the second was a... a snitch of all things.

"Do you think this is a game Potter? Draw your wand and face death, Lord Voldemort grows impatient." The dark lord hissed, taking a step forward.

Potter simply smiled, a dark smile that was quite unlike him, stopping Voldemort short.

'What is wrong with that infernal boy? He is not himself.' Voldemort realized, Potter was acting strange, he had been since the killing curse struck him in the forest. 'And has his hair always been that spiky?'

"I want you to see something Voldemort, you see this snitch was a gift for me." Potter explained, stepping forward as well. "It was left for me by Dumbledore, with a special item stored within it."

"Indeed? and what useless trinket did Dumbledore leave his boy wonder?" Voldemort sneered, brandishing his wand threateningly.

"It is of no consequence, the snitch is far more important." Potter continued, gripping the ball tightly. "You see this is no regular snitch, even Dumbledore didn't realize what it truly was, it took death for me to recognize it for what it was."

A golden glow surrounded the ball in the teens hands, growing in size with each word he spoke. As they both watched, the ball grew in size and began floating into the air.

The battle around them ceased as the combatants were drawn to the golden glow of the snitch, which had grown to enormous proportions.

"What trickery is this?" Voldemort shouted, his gaze piercing in intensity. "What have you done Potter?"

Potter simply smirked and held the rod aloft, his attention on the ball floating above him. At this point the ball was high above the battle, yet it was clearly seen. It had grown to the size of a large house now, its golden glow illuminating everything for miles around.

"Great beast of the sky, please hear my cry"

All attention turned to Potter as he began to chant, focused on the ball in the air.

"Transform thyself from orb of light and bring me victory in this fight"

Voldemort raised his wand, a curse on his lips to prevent whatever trick Potter had up his sleeves, but he found himself unable to cast the spell; something was preventing him access to his magic, preventing him from interrupting Potters chant.

"Envelop the deserts with your glow and cast your rage upon my foe."

From the looks on the face of everyone else they had realized the same thing as he, they had no access to their magic, some had also realized they had no control over their bodies.

"Unlock your powers from deep within so that together we may win."

Voldemort tried to move, tried to leave the area before whatever was going to happen did, but nothing seemed to work; he was trapped.

"Appear in this shadow as I call your name"

The glow surrounding the huge orb intensified, the metal cracking as it began to move, shifting in a way that signified it was opening.

"Winged Dragon of Ra!"

There was the cry of a phoenix, followed by fire, everlasting fire