A/N: Many of you will enjoy this encounter judging by the title. appreciate the follows and brought you this a bit early since I don't know when I can next update this fic.
Enjoy!!!!
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SCP-682 charged at SCP-1853 at a ferocious speed, its jaw agape as it advanced towards the figure. SCP-1853 unloaded its assault rifle and shotgun into SCP-682, the shrapnel and bullets striking its hide.
SCP-682 sent SCP-1853 flying with its jaw, sending him into the ground as SCP-682 advanced on SCP-1853 before he could react, it opened its mouth and swallowed SCP-1853 whole.
"Pathetic." Gargled SCP-682, though that proved to backfire immediately as it felt a stab of pain within its body.
SCP-1853 began attacking SCP-682 from the inside, tearing and striking at the flesh in SCP-682's stomach. SCP-682 roared and a bile of stomach acid rose up within him and with another gargle, SCP-682 vomited a large splash of highly corrosive acid along with SCP-1853.
SCP-1853 landed firmly on both of his feet, his armour sizzling like a steak on a grill as the armour resisted the corrosive affects of highly concentrated acid. SCP-1853 looked up to see SCP-682 throwing its fist straight at him.
SCP-1853 kneeled down and bakcflipped, using its thrusters too boost its momentum as its right leg trailed and kicked SCP-682's fist, SCP-1853 was launched into the air and used its thrusters to shoot downwards, fist striking right into SCP-682's hide, breaking many of the spikes on its back.
SCP-682 rolled on its back and attempted to crush SCP-1853 but SCP-1853 was much quicker, dashing away and firing its weapons at SCP-682. Despite taking damage, SCP-682 was showing no signs of slowing down as it pounced once more on SCP-1853 and attempted to lock him into its teeth.
SCP-682 practically broke its front teeth as SCP-1853 pushed away SCP-682's upper and lower jaw, as it began to push them however, SCP-682 grabbed SCP-1853 with its fist and attempted to crush it.
SCP-682 roared as SCP-1853 used its wristblade to shred through SCP-682's hand and using its thrusters, SCP-1853 was able to launch itself out of SCP-682's grip and fire off its weapons.
As SCP-682 recovered and prepared to charge at SCP-1853, SCP-1853 charged up its shoulder-mounted anti-proton collider, its targeting system locking onto SCP-682. SCP-682 roared and charged as SCP-1853 fired off the charge and an orb of white light shot off at a frightening speed towards the hard to destroy reptile.
SCP-682 did not have time to dodge the charge and was in his left side, the surrounding tissue was obliterated on impact and the rest had been practically incinerated by the energy outburst.
SCP-682 roared in pain, it dug its jaws into the earth beneath it, consuming the earth and rock beneath it as the injuries it had sustained initially had already healed, showing SCP-682's true regenerative properties.
SCP-1853 shot its arm out and fired its powerful wrist-mounted flamethrower at SCP-682, the scorching flame that was as hot as the sun enveloping SCP-682 in a blaze, SCP-682 roared and opened its mouth and began consuming the flames themselves.
SCP-682's hide began to regenerate and grow considerably, hardening and growing to become almost impenetrable, with large jagged spikes everywhere on its body, its eyes were covered in a thick carapace armour as its eyes gleamed at SCP-1853, filled with unseen rage.
SCP-1853 charged at SCP-682 and lept into the air, its arm rearing as went to strike SCP-682's skull. SCP-682 took the brunt of the force, utilising its armour and withstanding the powerful blow before it jumped and focused all of its weight straight onto the area of its fist attempting to crush SCP-1853.
SCP-1853 grunted as it was pummeled into the earth, he landed his shoulder mounted cannon with an ice bomb and fired it at SCP-682's fist as it came crashing down over his body, causing the fist to shatter completely in shards of broken ice with frozen tissue.
SCP-682 swung its rocky tail, large jagged spikes flailing as it seems t SCP-682 flying several hundred feet away towards the entrance to the forbidden forest. SCP-682 let out a mighty roar and ran straight towards SCP-1853 whilst it was temporarily knocked down.
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Almost immediately after the two powerful anomalies had begun fighting did Albus Dumbledore and Lord Voldemort duelled fiercely. Spells of all colours, sizes and shapes were sent flying at the other.
Dunbledore threw a powerful wave of water from the black lake straight onto Voldemort, the dark lord was sent flying but put up a powerful shield orb in order to protect himself from any collisions, acting as a protection bubble for him.
Dumbledore began pointing his wand at Voldemort shield, causing the water to become attracted to the shield, the water began to cling and crush the shield, collapsing it easily as Dumbledore controlled Voldemort in a flying ball of water.
Voldemort struggled against it, the waves crashing down upon his body made it feel like he was being squashed under a basilisk. He focused his power and sent a simple knock back jinx at Dumbledore in order to waver his concentration. The headmaster stumbled and Voldemort blasted the water away and fired a powerful black spell designed to snap the bones at the point of impact upon a living being.
Dumbledore reacted with reflexes that weren't even possible for an old man, especially someone who was nearly a hundred and fifty years old, he blocked the spell with a vibrant purple one and the spells locked together, large beams of light that caused the two powerful wizards to push all of their might and magical strength towards pushing the beams point of impact closer to one another.
Before the beam could hit Voldemort, he opened his palm out and created a small orb of blue and black that swirled in his hand before blasting outwards, causing Dumbledore to be knocked back and the glass windows of hogwarts shattered nearby there battleground.
Dumbledore reacted quickly to summon a rock into the path of a powerful killing curse that Voldemort sent flying at him, he attempted to use a disarming charm at Voldemort which hit the green beam of yet another killing curse used by Voldemort causing the beams to connect once again.
As the two were fighting, Harry had spotted the commotion outside and ran to help Dumbledore, no matter what, he was not letting the headmaster face Voldemort alone.
As Harry neared them, he fired off a blasting hex at Voldemort, the dark lord was nearly caught off guard but managed to break the connection and pull up a shield before sending a killing curse at Harry, who rolled to the side and dodged it.
Dumbledore was worried for Harry's safety but decided against denying the assistance as the two began to fight Lord Voldemort, now they had the numbers advantage.
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The students in the castle were caught in state of awe, despite the serious and dire situation they were in and having fought for their life against monstrous anomalies and psychotic death eaters, they were enthralled at the display of magical power and fortitude from Dumbledore and Harry against Lord Voldemort, as well as a battle of pure physical strength and raw power from SCP-1853 against the dominating, hard-to-destroy reptile that they had learnt was known as SCP-682 to the SCP Foundation.
The light soldiers had flown into the castle and obliterated the death eaters, there powerful weapons making quick work of the death eaters and anomalies within the castle.
Now they stood, waiting to be recalled by SCP-1853 who looked to be fairing rather well against SCP-682 considering it had gotten up from being flung several hundred feet in the air.
SCP-1853 lept up from its position and began firing its rifle and shotgun at SCP-682 from above, it distracted SCP-682 for a moment but did not damage the beast as SCP-682 reared its hind legs and lept up in the air and attempted to swipe at SCP-1853 and kill him. SCP-1853 however, sent SCP-682 further into the air by uppercutting its jaw, the rocky, hardened hide around the area was broken upon impact and SCP-682 flew down and pummeled SCP-682 with its powerful fists.
SCP-682 hit the ground and roared as SCP-682 used speed to strike SCP-682's exposed skin, tearing flesh from bone and causing SCP-682 to become slightly more erratic with its attacks.
SCP-1853 picked up SCP-682, its hands on its back and threw the anomaly straight into the ground, breaking its back and causing many of its spikes to go inward into SCP-682's hide and now exposed back, blood and flesh littered and pooled around them as their fight became more heated and intense.
SCP-682 began to gurgle before letting otu a stream of acid, the pure speed and inertia caused SCP-1853 to go flying, but it didn't stop there.
SCP-682 grabbed SCP-1853 by its legs and began smashing it into the ground, sideways backwards and forwards in different directions as it spewed more acid onto SCP-1853, enraged at its inability to fracture the armour of SCP-1853.
Enraged, SCP-682 tossed SCP-1853 away and began consuming more of the earth matter, regenerating lost tissue as it prepared for the next attack from SCP-1853 who had already recovered.
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Harry had to throw up another shield as Dumbledore sent a powerful Bombarda hex at the ground near Voldemort, who erected a shield to protect him from the blast. From the smoke and ash where Voldemort was came two seperate cutting causes that flew at a ferocious speed towards Harry and Dumbledore.
Harry was in the chest by the hex despite putting up a shield. The shield had been quick and not very powerful and Harry slumped to the ground as blood poured from chest.
Dumbledore fired a smokescreen spell and turned Harry's shirt into a portkey, it glowed a light and faint blue before Harry dissapeared, landing straight in the hospital wing.
Dumbledore surveyed the smoke and found Voldemort had gone, he swished his wand to move the smoke but Voldemort wasn't there.
He whipped around as a killing curse sailed just over his head and Voldemort fired off a bone breaking hex at Dumbledore's wand arm, Dumbledore blocked it and retaliated with a stunner, disarming charm and blasting hex at the same time.
Voldemort erected a shield that took all three curses before shattering, Dumbledore followed up with a bolt of lightning from his wand, Voldemort put up a shield but the spell was so close that he felt himself be hit a short but powerful burst of electricity.
If it wasn't for the extensive measures taken to ensure his strength and power as well as his horcruxes, Voldemort would probably have been fried to a crisp. He took the opportunity to surprise Dumbledore with a powerful legillimancy probe.
Dumbledore was caught off guard and found his head filled with a pudding headache as Voldemort attempted to brute force his Occlumency walls.
Dumbledore fired a blasting hex at Voldemort, nearly hitting him but doing enough so that Voldemort had to react and pull away from the probe.
Voldemort became angered and began using more killing curses, wanting to end this fight as quickly as possible so he could enact his plan. Dumbledore managed to avoid all three killing curses but was caught off guard when a powerful blast of light enveloped his vision.
He felt himself get hit by a disarming charm as his wand flew from his hand as well as knockback jinx as Voldemort made his way over to him, Dumbledore pointed his hand at his wand and used a wandless and nonverbal summoning charm causing his wand to fly back towards him.
Voldemort merely flicked his wand and a bone breaking hex broke Dumbledore's right wrist and another broke his left arm.
Dumbledore struggled to move away or use any more of his energy in order to delay Voldemort, he was at the mercy of Tom Riddle.
"How the mighty have fallen," said Voldemort, his right foot pressing into Dumbledore's left arm, causing the headmaster considerable pain as he gapsed. "Now without your wand, you are practically defenceless, the great Albus Dumbledore at the mercy of a former student one might say."
"You will never win Tom," said Dumbledore defiantly. "Harry is destined to defeat you, and your plan to set SCP-682 upon the skill and beat SCP-1853 will fail."
The battle in question was still raging as roars of pain and anger came from SCP-682.
"Maybe, but my true plan is only coming to fruition," said Voldemort as he bent down to pick up Dumbledore's wand. "I don't believe you will be needing this anymore."
He gleamed at Dumbledore as he pointed the Elder wand straight at its former master. "Any last words."
Dumbledore shot his arm out and just as his fingertip glowed green, the killing curse ready to strike Voldemort, the dark lord hit Dumbledore's hand with a bone breaking hex, causing the spell to miss as his fingers crunched together.
"A futile effort Dumbledore." Said Voldemort. "Let me show you how it's done."
Dumbledore was ready to face the next great adventure, that was the last thought that was with him before he was struck by the killing curse from Tom Riddle, his body flooped to the ground and he knew no more.
Voldemort looked at the wand. "How long I have waited to have the Elder wand under my control," he turned to see SCP-682 throw SCP-1853 to the ground and strike him with its fist. "Now to enact my true plan."
SCP-1853 rolled away quickly, it's reflexes allowing to avoid being pummeled into the ground again, the fight had lasted hours it seemed, the area around them was no longer burning from the flames and the explosions, what charred remains was now replaced by a large pool of blood and mountains of flesh and other debris littered everywhere.
SCP-682 swiped it's fist at SCP-1853, sending him flying away as it began to consume some of the lost tissue and blood in order to regenerate its own flesh and hide.
SCP-682 prepared another anti-proton charge from its shoulder mounted cannon, it aimed at SCP-682's torso and charged up as SCP-682 opened its mouth, ready to vomit a large splurge of concentrated acid.
SCP-682 vomited the acid as the anti-proton collider fired yet another charge, the two mixed and a powerful explosion lifted them both off there feet, flying in a sea of bright, white light that enveloped there vision.
SCP-1853 for once in its entire long and timely existence, felt itself suddenly dissapear from where it was, its body crashing down onto a metal surface, its suits main systems shutting down as it lost consciousness.
The light soldiers slowly dissipated from the castle and returned to the blade within SCP-1853 mini pocket dimension. SCP-682 layed motionless, breathing in deep, raspy and gurgled breaths, finally able to rest.
When the flames cleared, there was no SCP-1853 in sight.
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The foundation soldiers had already begun combing the surrounding area of Hogwarts for any signs of SCP-1853, whilst a large recontainment team was deployed to gather SCP-682 as well as destroying the remaining tissue and blood that was littered around the grounds.
Harry almost felt his heart stop as he saw Albus Dumbledore's corpse float on a stretcher into the hospital wing, the man who had helped guide him and had been a figurehead of the light for a long time, was dead.
Hermione, Ron and Neville came to visit him in the hospital, Harry was confused at first to not see Ginny with them.
"Ginny is at the other end of the wing, she was injured during the fight." Said Hermione.
Harry had shot up surprisingly quick but groaned in pain, clenching his chest.
"You suffered a cutting curse to the chest, you might want to be careful moving about." Said Hermione.
"It's fine, I need to see Ginny." Said Harry as he gingerly got out of bed and walked over to Ginny's, she was hidden behind a set of curtains.
He went inside and saw that Ginny was fast asleep, her locks of flaming red hair draped over face.
"What happened to her?" Asked Harry.
"She was hit by a purple flaming curse from Dolohov," Ron said, growling when he spoke of the man who murdered his uncles. "She was knocked and Madam Pompfrey was dosing her up with potions to keep her alive."
"What does the spell do?" Asked Harry.
Hermione spoke up after a moments silence. "It squeezed and twists the organs around a certain area, as well as cutting off the blood supply to them, Ginny was hit in her stomach."
"Mr Potter!" Said the voice of Madam Pompfrey. "What are you doing out of bed, you are supposed to be resting." She admonished him.
"Is Ginny going to be ok?" Harry asked her, ignoring the matrons initial question.
"She will be fine after a few days but she can't eat solid food for a few weeks whilst her stomach and intestines repair themselves, she can't perform any strenuous activities for at least a week, she won't wake up until tomorrow so you might as well get back to bed." Madam Pompfrey explained.
Harry nodded and gave Ginny a kiss on the cheek and walked back to his own bed. Hermione, Ron and Neville had to leave as Madam pompfrey used a bedsheets to cover Dumbledore's corpse as she muttered a preservation charm.
Harry found he couldn't sleep that night, he kept having nightmares about Ginny dying in her sleep as a result of the spell she was hit with, Dumbledore being hit with the killing curse. He woke up with a start and felt really cold.
He looked over to where Ginny would be sleeping and decided that staying with her was probably the best cause of action for both of them. He gingerly got out of bed, his chest still aching from the cutting curse and made his way to Ginny's bed.
He pulled the sheet up and squeezed himself next to her, almost as if she could sense him, Ginny turned over to face him, her body still asleep and her eyes still shut but she burrowed herself closer to him as Harry closed his eyes and tried getting some more sleep.
Ginny woke up first in the morning, her abdomen ached in pain and she found difficulty moving, she smelled the familiar scent of Harry and smiled when she saw that he had wrapped his arms around her in her sleep, no wonder she'd slept well considering her injuries.
She noticed Harry was shirtless and couldn't resist having a look, but she nearly gasped when she saw the thin but clearly visibly scar running across his chest between his upper chest and abdomen, if Ginny had to guess, Harry had probably been hit by a cutting curse.
Harry opened his eyes to see Ginny staring intently at the scar on his chest that had recently healed. "Voldemort." He said, his voice quiet and dry.
"You fought him?" Said Ginny.
"Yeah and so did Dumbledore." Said Harry as it hit him once again that the headmaster was now gone.
Ginny noticed the sad look on his face, his eyes welled up and she hugged him closer as it dawned on her that Dumbledore had died duelling Voldemort.
"It's okay, we're safe now." Said Ginny.
"I heard about your injury," said Harry, staring at her stomach where Hermione said she had been hit. "It was Dolohov."
"It felt like my insides were being crushed, I thought I was going to die, I was lucky that Neville was nearby and managed to get me to the hospital wing quickly." Said Ginny.
They both smirked at the 'lucky' part, knowing full well that the vial of liquid luck had saved Ginny's life.
"I don't want to lose you like that Gin," said Harry as burrowed his face into her shoulder, hugging her. "You are too important to me."
"I know Harry, and that's the same way I feel with you," she said, but her look was defiant and one that Harry loved. "But I don't need special protection, you of all people know that I can take care of myself."
"I never doubted that Gin," said Harry as he played with a strand of her flaming red hair. "You are a brilliant fighter and you are incredibly brave, I just was so worried when I heard you were injured."
"When we next see Dolohov, we can deal with him for that, he already deserves death after he murdered mum's brothers." Said Ginny.
"Do you reckon we try and get some more sleep?' Said Harry after a moments silence between the two.
"I don't think I can get anymore tonight, I just want to stay here and cuddle with you." Said Ginny as she pulled Harry closer to kiss him.
Their lips molded together as they kissed passionately, cuddling and making out quietly as they enjoyed the peace and quiet, sharing eachothers warmth.
When they woke up, Madam pompfrey was stood at the end of the bed, clearly frustrated with Harry not staying in his own bed.
"If you must Mr. Potter, but I must ask you to move aside and allow me to examine Miss Weasley." Said Madam Pompfrey.
Harry moved off to the side as Madam Pompfrey shut the curtains around them, concealing them from view.
"How are you feeling Miss Weasley?" Asked the matron.
"I feel as if I've been trodden on by several giants but otherwise I'm okay." Said Ginny.
"Well that is too be expected, I'm going to need you to remove part of your nightshirt so I can use some diagnostic spells where the curse hit you." Said Madam Pompfrey.
Ginny rolled up her gown so that her abdomen was exposed, Madam pompfrey flicked her wand as several colours of light emitted from the tip of the wand.
"It seems you are recovering well, I believe you may be able to leave after lunch whilst I run a few more tests." She said.
Ginny nodded her thanks and Harry was allowed back in.
"All clear?" He asked.
"Yes, I should be good to go after lunch, but I assume there will be some complications for a few weeks." She said.
At lunch, Ginny was released from the hospital wing, provided she follow some rather stern instructions, no solid foods for a week, only semi-solid foods at most. She couldn't do any form of strenuous activity, which meant her workouts and Quidditch practice were not allowed for three weeks. Most unfortunately, Madam Pompfrey said to her embarrassment, she could not have any form of sexual intercourse for at least two weeks due to the strain and it being a strenuous activity.
Harry held Ginny's hand as he walked her to the great hall, most of the damage had been repaired from the attack a few nights ago, however there was now a somber atmosphere around the castle, the void that was there had been left by the death of the headmaster.
"I assume you don't know when his funeral will be." Said Ginny.
Harry shook his head. "I don't, maybe Professor McGonagall will announce it at Dinner."
Professor did indeed announce that Dumbledore's funeral would be taking place in a few days from now on the Thursday, the students were welcome to attend but there was no obligation, though Harry felt every student should be obligated as Dumbledore had given a lot to the wizarding world and had been a beacon for the school and the rest of the wizarding world.
Some of the Slytherin's were being incredibly disrespectful and Harry knew one day that they would regret there actions, especially the ones that planned to take the dark mark.
"Another mystery plagues us as well," began Professor McGonagall. "I have been informed that SCP-1853 has dissapeared following its fight on the Hogwarts grounds against SCP-682, as the temporary headmistress of the school, I have been kept in the loop and anyone who may now the whereabouts of SCP-1853 must come forward."
Several students gasped and Harry and his group of friends paled considerably, Dumbledore and SCP-1853 were the only two people who Voldemort had shown fear to, especially since the anomalies still under Voldemort's control now would have a far less trickier opponent.
They were dismissed from the great hall and Harry along with Ginny, Ron, Hermione and Neville all trudged up to the Gryffindor common room. Harry and Ginny split off from them and said they wanted to spend the night with each other.
Harry and Ginny both undressed, both were slightly ticked off that they couldn't have sex due to Ginny's injury but they both snuggled up into bed with each other.
"What's wrong Harry?" Asked Ginny.
Harry didn't answer first but he then sat up on the bed, pulling the sheet over his legs. "Ginny I'm worried about you, I know that I'm not going to be returning next year, Dumbledore will want me off finishing what he started, but I cant have death eaters targeting you because we are an item."
Ginny gave Harry that blazing look that could make him smile, and also make him slightly scared of his girlfriend. "If you are insinuating that we break up as a form of keeping me safe, then not only are you a noble git, but an incredibly stupid one."
Harry seemed slightly irked by this but Ginny ploughed on, not giving him the chance to protest. "First of all, many of the death eaters that will have joined straight out of Hogwarts will inform Voldemort that we are an item, meaning that a breakup is pointless. Secondly, us Weasley's are blood traitors to them and we have constantly defied them by sticking up for you and it is well known that my mum and dad took you in as a seventh son. And finally, im not some damsel in distress you know, I can take care of myself better than alot of people can."
Ginny placed a finger to his lips before he could say another word. "And remember, if you ever allude to breaking up with me in order to try and protect me, I will hex your bits off Potter."
Harry gulped and nodded before laying down, Ginny still snuggled into him. "I know why you asked, and I know that it is because you don't want to lose the only thing closest to a loving family that you have had but we will stand with you every step of the way."
"Thank you Gin." Said Harry, his eyes tearing up at the showing of support.
The two snuggled together and managed to get a restful night of sleep.
*
In a country far from England, west of said country in a deserted area that stretched for miles and miles upon end, there was a large building, its towering size dominating, and it looked as if it was burrowed into the earth itself. It eerily quiet outside as a foundation crew watched from afar as they monitored the building.
Not only were they aided by cameras on the ground, they were also aided by highly accurate satellites which orbited the earth, scanning the area and providing a detailed view from above the site.
The site in question was site thirteen, also known to the SCP Foundation as SCP-1730, a site which had seemingly appeared out of nowhere and was currently being monitored. Several attempts to rescue researchers and other foundation personnel inside the site had been unsuccessful, the monsters that roamed the site were fierce, lethal and extremely dangerous.
They foundation watch team didn't expect much from there usual monitoring of the site, until they revieved an alert from the satellite that a large energy spike had been picked up going into the site, the energy dissipated but was strong enough to be picked up.
"Alert command that we've picked up an anomalous energy reading from site thirteen." Said the lead guard to his team, command would be very interested in this recent event.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed the first encounter between SCP-1853 and SCP-682, it definitely will not be the last either, I have plans for both fo them to make more appearances later on.
As for site 13 (also known as SCP-1730), that will be key later on in the fic, I do hope you enjoyed this action packed chapter.