Harry Potter and the Crystal of Light

by luv2write12234

Set in 5th year. Harry, Ron, and Hermione must go and find the Crystal of Light. Before Voldemort does. It's do or die time. But what Harry doesn't know- could the most powerful weapon in the universe be right under his nose? And what's up with Ron and Hermione? Alot of romance, love, and jealousy. Don't miss this adventure!

2. The Dream

CHAPTER 1

THE DREAM

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The scream of the tortured victim still echoed through the cave. This cave was a dark, mysterious hideout. The walls were stone black. Rough, bumpy rocks edged around everywhere. Nothing was pleasant. You could almost feel the evil.

Griphook, a poor servant goblin, was startled by what he just witnessed.

He gulped. "D-d-don't y-you th-think th-that was a-a bit h-harsh s-sir?" He asked nervously.

The Dark Lord craned his neck. His snake-like face, full of hatred and anger, turned to Griphook.

"Quiet, Goblin!" The Lord hissed. "There was no loss. He was a pathetic, useless, good-for-nothing little arse. Like you." He sneered. Griphook winced. "Besides, I warned him didn't I? But still, he refused to tell me anything." He scoffed.

"M-maybe he d-didn't kn-know anything s-sir." Griphook stuttered.

"How DARE you!" Voldemort roared. "ARE YOU QUESTIONING ME? ME? The most powerful Lord theres ever been?" He yelled. Griphook backed away until he hit the wall.

"And to who, I ask?" He said, getting up. "To an idiot Goblin that can't even FOLLOW ORDERS! You're lucky your still here! You're lucky I haven't destroyed you to PIECES!"

Griphook slowly swallowed his fear in his throat. It seems as if the Dark Lord's reptilian eyes were burning through his soul like fire making its way to death.

"I-I know, o-of course. I-I am v-very gr-grateful for you s-sir. Th-thank you." He gave a very awkward bow and looked up.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, but let it go. He sat back down on his black throne.

"Now," He said, a bit calmer. "We must find that crystal. The crystal is the source of everything."

Griphook looked confused. "Wh-what cr-crystal exactly, s-sir?"

The Lord seemed offended. "The Crystal of Light, you moron. What do you think?"

"S-sorry s-sir."

"Pathetic." Voldemort said under his breath. "We must get the crystal." Griphook quickly nodded. He continued, "With it, I will destroy Potter. Finish what I started. I will become victorious. THE WHOLE WORLD WILL BOW BEFORE ME!"

Griphook once again nodded. "S-sir? D-do y-you Kn-know who it is who h-has it?"

The Dark Lord thought about it for a while. Finally, "Alas, I do not know for sure, Goblin. But I do have my suspicions."

"H-Harry P-Potter, sir?"

Voldemort gave him a murderous glare. Both anger and fear mixed in his dry, emotionless eyes. "HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT NAME AROUND ME!" He bellowed. "I gave you too many chances, Goblin! I'm DONE with you! "

"B-but s-sir ! Plea-"

"AVADA KEDAVRA!"

"Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooooooo!"

Voldemort sneered with disgust. "Look out, Potter. I'm gonna get you."