Harry Potter walked through the Forest.
He knew that he was walking to his Death.
He knew that the Bastard was unlikely to uphold His side of the Deal.
He had Summoned from Death's Grasp, his Parents, Sirius, and Dumbledore. He had spoken to them…
He had spoken to Snape.
He made his Peace with the Dead…
The Living would have to wait until he saw them on the other side…
"Hey Tom." Harry stepped from the Shadows of the Trees. "I have Your Oath that you will leave everyone else alone?"
"Yes… Yes… you have my word." Voldemort purred.
"No. Not your Word. I need your Oath. You have already betrayed Your Potion Master… Twice." Harry smiled at the 'man'. "If I am to walk into your wand, I will have Your Oath… Kin Slayer."
"Take that Back!" Bella shrieked.
"Why?" Harry Sneered at her. "You both hold that Title." He cocked his head at her, "Or do you not Remember what you did to Lord Black in the D. O. M.?"
Bella paled. "Lord Black?" She spun to see her Sister and Brother-in-law. "But I thought…"
"Yes. Everyone did." Harry stretched his neck and worked his Shoulders. "His Greatest Prank to-date. Care to Guess who his Heir was?"
"No!" Bella wailed.
"My Lord…" Narcissia stepped forward.
"Lady Malfoy." Harry kept his eyes on Bella and Tom. "I will Welcome you back to the Family. But you must step away from Malfoy."
"And My Son?"
"If he survives until Dawn… we'll see. At this minute, Draco Lucius Malfoy is Not a Member of House Black!" Harry felt a twinge in his fingers.
Cissi gasped and fell to her knees.
Following a Gut feeling, "Tom Marvolo Riddle is not a Member of House Slytherin!" again he felt something in the fingers of his wand hand. Something burned his chest… and the pain was gone.
"Bellatrix Lestrange nee Black is no Longer a Member of House!" Harry Hissed. The trembling in his right hand fingers was almost enough to cause him to drop his wand. The twitching was noticeable.
"I am Lord Slytherin!" Tom Roared.
"You were." Harry smiled at the enraged albino. "But you perverted his Gifts… His Teachings… His Familiar!" His Smile turned to a Sneer.
Every Slytherin perked up at that.
"Avada Kadav…" Tom thrust his wand… the Death Stick at Harry's Face…
"Harry dropped to his knees and fired a silent [Confringo] at the Dark Lord's crotch… it impacted with only half the strength of a verbal cast, but the Damage was Done.
Voldemort whipped his wand around and poured a gold gel over his crotch. Quickly, everything that Harry had Damaged was replaced with a golden metal that made him look like a God…
"And I have Your Oath that if I give you mine… you will step into the Killing Curse?" Tom picked himself up off the ground.
"You have my Oath… in good Faith." Harry Stood still."
"Then you have my Oath." Tom thrust his wand again at Harry.
[Avada Kedavra]
The Green Bolt of Spell fire hit and washed over Harry Potter.
Harry Potter fell to the Ground.
Hagrid Howled in Grief.
"Have the Oaf pick up the Body." Riddle smiled as he repaired his robes, and put his arms in his sleeves. "We are going to finish cowing the Masses."
Narcissia frowned as she stood. "And your Oath?"
"What Oath?" Tom turned his red eyes to Her. "The Oath I gave him… he's dead… so it doesn't matter."
"Oathbreaker, I Name Thee" Narcissia Snarled.
Hagrid lifted his Head, "Oathbreaker I Name Thee." The Rage held in Check.
A Ghost appeared at Narcissia's side. "Oathbreaker I Name Thee!" Snape made the pale white of being a Ghost look darker than when he was alive.
Tom looked around at his gathered Minions. "What are you talking about?"
Harry stood up. "Old Magic. Older than the Roman Occupation. You have been Named an Oathbreaker. You have been so Named by a Good Woman, A man of the Land… and one that you have Betrayed. Judgment is Upon You and Yours."
Tom thrust his wand a third time at Potter and cast the Green Bolt.
This time, when it hit Harry, he 'are' it as he blurred into a spinning fog of Black and White gasses. The Fog swarmed Every Witch and Wizard in the clearing.
Then a scream filled the air…
A scream like that from the Horucruxes.
A second later ever Marked Witch and Wizard with the Brand fell to their knees, clutching their arms to their chests, and screaming in pain and fear.
The Fog moved with and against the air currents to swarm over the Castle.
In the Clearing, only Hagrid and Narcissia were on their feet. Everyone else was dead and drained.
There was no sign of Voldemort.
"What was that?" Hagrid was, for the first time, afraid of something.
"That… was an Obscurus. And it just ate the Dark Lord and drained Everyone with the Dark Mark. We need to hurry to the Castle." Hagrid swooped her up and bounded into the wooded night.
MODO
The Black and White Fog swarmed over everything not Human. Trolls and Giants fell like chess pieces. Wizards not wearing School Robes were consumed.
The Order of Phenix watched in Horror as everyone and everything that was a threat to the School and it's Students died screaming in the Fog.
A Brunette Lass pushed to the front of the Defenders.
"Damn it Harry!" Hermione frowned at the Wall of swirling Magical Fog, Her wand pressed to her throat on a silent [Sonorous]. "What do you think your Doing?"
"Ah… Miss Granger, do you know what that is?" Flitwick asked from her hip.
"This last year, whenever he would reach a certain level of Anger … Harry would get Fuzzy. From what I know of his past… He is an Obscurial."
"And you are comfortable yelling at him… at a time like this?" The Half Goblin asked.
"If I don't get him to revert, he could lose complete control and harm everyone. Now slowly back away and whatever happens… DO NOT ATTACK HIM!"
She stepped forward into the Fog and it condensed around her until it was a sphere with a radius of her height.
"What is she trying to do?" Ron asked as he saw the Girl that held his interest walk into the Fog.
"She is trying to save us from the thing that saved us." Dean Thomas joked.
"Just like Gryffindor to walk into an Obscurus." Pansy snarked.
Suddenly green lightning flashed across the surface of the sphere as it shrunk.
Slowly the sphere condensed into two teens leaning on each other.
"Ah… Professor Flitwick, McGonagall." Harry smiled as he hobbled to the gathered crowd. "I do hope Poppy is open for business. I'm feeling fine."
Half of Gryffindor rushed to catch him as he fell to the ground.
The other half groaned at the joke.
MODO
"Well… I would have say that you have delivered on your side of the Deal." The pale white skinned woman nodded to the Lad.
"And your side?" Harry turned to look at the Avatar.
"Free Will." She turned to look at the pool of water that showed the sleeping Lad. "That's why I had to get you to make the Deal. And you worded it correctly enough for me to post-dated the ability to survive the Killing Curse… Master." She stepped away from him as She snapped her fingers as she smirked at him.
MODO
"You Bitch!" Harry snapped up right in bed.
Hermione and Ginny frowned at him.
"Harry! Language!"
"I know that you are not talking to us!"
End…?