(I did try to make it like the movie the best I can, but now I feel that I can add something different to add some kind of spice and sugar, you know?)

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Chapter 6

Lord Voldemort

He knew he was not attractive anymore like he once was in his youth. He was once described as tall and handsome, with pale skin, jet-black hair and dark eyes. He had used his handsome looks to charm the female teachers into allowing him to become head boy. But now, his skin was paler than snow, his features waxy and reptillian. The whites of his eyes blood-shot as his pupils were dark red and took the cat-like silts. His body was skeletally thin. His face chalky and resembled a skull. His head was hairless. But although he knew he wasn't handsome, he atleast wanted to look good in long elegant black or dark green robes fit for a king.

The woman besides him was a former beauty, though she still retained some of it. His face was gaunt and skull-like. Her hair was thick and black, thin cracked lips, heavily-lidded eyes with long eyelashes and a strong jaw. Her name is Bellatrix Lestrange. She is one of his only followers he truly trusts, for she tried searching for him even when she was arrested.

The woman on his other side was fair and attractive, no doubt about that. She was tall, slim, very pale, with blue eyes and long blone hair. She is the younger sister to Bellatrix Lestrange, her name is Narcissa Malfoy.

"Can we go in now, My Lord?" Bella asked, excitment in her face as she watched lesser Death Eaters and the students of Hogwarts fighting,

"Not yet, not until that strange presence comes out."

"Strange presence?"

"Yes, Bella. Three strange presences I've never seen before. Two of them are very strong but the last one is strongest of all. In a way, I can sense two spirits in one of them."

"From what Snape told us, there are two named Lavi Bookman and Bak Chang. The one we need to worry more about is Lavi Bookman." Bella said.

Voldemort nodded," Correct. Bring me Lavi Bookman then."

"My Lord, can't you just project your voice and have someone bring him to you?" Narcissa asked.

"Do you dare speak to me in such a manner?"

"No, My Lord. I'm sorry, I spoke out of term."

"That you did." Voldemort said," Have Greyback get him for me."

Narcissa turned her nose up at such a suggestion, but turned to a Death Eater nearby," Get Greyback over here, now."

"I'm afraid not."

"And why is that, insect?" Lord Voldemort said.

"Reports say that Greyback fell to his death."

"By who?"

"That foolish Longbottom boy."

"Neville Longbottom, eh?" Bella whispered," I had fun with his parents. Maybe some fun him would do."

"No." Voldemort said in his high, cold voice,"Greyback is a fool. If a child could kill him, that just shows how weak he is. Get your husband, Narcissa. I'll have him grab that rat."

"Of...of course, My Lord." Narcissa gave a messy bow before running off, Bella watched as her sister finally faded in with all the rest of Death Eaters.

"Your sister is a pain." Voldemort said.

"I'm sorry, My Lord. She is rather foolish."

"Indeed."

The two watched with pure happiness as fires ripped apart the school, the screams of the ones in pain and the cries of the dying. The fires roared in anger and hatred.

Laughing, Voldemort turned to Bella," Go have fun, now."

Bella squealed with joy before turning into that black wisp and flying off to join in the battle once again.

"So, what do you think of this mess, Weasley?"

"I feel that blood traitors like my former family need to be wiped out." a tall and thin boy with vivid red hair and horn-rimmed glasses.

"Excellent. Why don't you go and get Lavi Bookman for me. Malfoy probably wouldn't be able to find him with his tail between his legs."

"Of course." said Percy Weasley," No doubt that Mr. Bookman has been introduced to my family, he's only see me as another of the bunch."

"Correct you are."

"Roght away, sir!"

"Oh and, Percy. Don't let anyone see the Dark Mark on your skin."

"Or course not." Percy bowed and turned into the wisp as well.

"Foolish boy." Voldemort looked down at the wand in his hand. He was saddened that it didn't work as well as he'd wish. Though he really had to go and speak to Snape about it.

Then he too, turned into the wisp.

"Malfoy told me you wished to speak to me." Snape had entered the boathouse where Voldemort and his snake, Nagini currently were at.

"Oh yes, indeed. I needed to see you about something rather important. First off, is there anything you can tell me about this Lavi Bookman child?"

Snape nodded," I read up on him from my office. It seems that Dumbledore had more to shed than I thought." he opened a piece of parchment paper,"The Bookman Clan is an organization dedicated to recording and maintaining the true history of the world. They have a history of allying themselves to various sides of world-wide conflicts, both the "good" and the "bad", and they consider their neutrality sacrosanct."

"Really?"

"There's more; Little is known about how the Bookmen operate as the organization is very secretive. It is apparent, however, that it is vital for the Bookmen to stay unbiased at all times and remain completely neutral; this is because when recording history, even the slightest bias could taint information. As a direct result of this requirement, many other rules have been formed to prevent bias. The foremost of these rules is the prohibition of any attachments or affections; it is unknown to what extent this rule exists, but friendships are forbidden. As an extension of the required neutrality, the Bookmen do not chose sides in wars. They will, however, form temporary alliances with one or both sides of a conflict in order to gain a more detailed record of war and in return may provide information and/or their skills as warriors. This is most apparent when, thirty-five years ago, the current Bookman allied with the Noah Family. but at the present is allied with the opposing side, the Black Order. Furthermore, Bookmen are protected by the Vatican and members of the Black Order of any rank may not interfere with a Bookman's mission to record history."

"Very good, Snape."

"Thank you, My Lord."

"Ah yes, the other thing. You see, the Elder Wand doesn't really speak to me the way I wish it would. It's almost like it hates me."

"Why is that, My Lord?"

"I think it's because I'm not it's true master. I was not the one who killed it's former master, after all. It was you."

"I see."

"No, I don't think you do see. You are it's true master. And that means, you must die."

"My Lord?"

"Be quick, Nagini. I don't have all day."

The big snake began to slither towards Snape. Snape tried in vain to escape. But the snake bit him in the ankle. He fell onto the ground, howling in pain. He began crawling, the snake still latched onto his ankle.

Finally the snake let go and he turned to his back, staring in horror at both Nagini and Lord Voldemort.

"Why?"

"Because, it's simple. I want the Elder Wand to answer to me."

The snake slithered towards him, then at the last second, struck again and again at his neck. Blood splattered the walls. Until Snape was at the brink of death did Nagini stop.

"Let's go, Nagini."

"Lily? Will I be able to see you once again?" Snape whispered.

Suddenly the door flew open, much to his shock only to see Harry Potter, the son of his beloved Lily, Hermione Granger, and Ronald Weasley. He had to warn Ronald of the betrayel of his brother if he could speak.

Potter kneeled down beside him and pressed a soft cloth to the wound at his neck. He stared in shock at the boy he's always hated. The boy who looked almost exactly like James Potter, the man he hated, but also like the beautiful red-haired Lily Evans.

He felt tears pouring down his face, weakly raising his hand he whispered," Take them."

Potter stared at him for a few seconds before calling to Hermione," Get me a flask, quickly!"

"Accio Flask. Here, Harry." a second later, Potter faced him once again with the flask. After collecting the tears he stared at Snape for a few more seconds before standing up.

"No. Look at me." Snape said weakly.

Potter returned by his side. Snape raised his hand and pressed it lightly to Potter's skin," You have her eyes. Lily's big innocent eyes."

Then he was dead.

"Let the battle end. Collect your dead and bury them. I wish not to spray pure-blood anymore. I speak now to Harry Potter; meet me in the Forbidden Forrest exactly at midnight. You have three hours"

Harry stared in shock. The voice was loud and horrible, and not to long ago did he hear it. Voldemort wanted to meet, but now, he had to worry about the injured and the dead. Not to mention, he had to find Lavi. After leaving him yet again to find Snape, Luna had decided to stay.

"Someone has to keep watch right?"

"Yeah I guess." Ron said.

"Thanks, Luna. Be safe." Harry said," We gotta go, guys if we are to find Snape."

"Yeah." Hermione and Ron said at the same time.

Now, they stood staring down at the former horror of a teacher. A man who gave them a Troll whenever possible and yelled at them so the others could laugh. But a man who didn't deserve to die in such a painful manner.

"Wizards and Witches of Hogwarts, you know there is something that doesn't belong to this school. Bring me Lavi Bookman. Or Lavi Bookman, come to me. That is all, you too have three hours. Come with Harry Potter if you must."

"He's after Lavi!"