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The observe day, Ron, Hermione and Neville were surprised to observe all the DA penis, with the elision of Luna, Harry and Ginny of course, impatiently waiting for them at the Gryffindor vulgar room.

`` What are you doing here ? '' asked Ron although he already knew why.

`` Because of this, mate. Now, tell us what 's damage. '' said Lee seriously as he handed them the former copy of vary newspapers.

`` Err ... umm -- - '' he began but was rudely interrupted by an irritating voice.

`` I knew it ! Harry 's been so Weird lately. Now, I know why. '' said Zacharias with a smirk.

`` Shut up ! Let him talk. '' snapped the usually jolly twins to him.

`` Do you believe what 's written there ? '' asked Hermione shrewdly to the new arrivals.

`` Of path not ! Harry would never do such a matter ! '' exclaimed Cho positively.

`` Are you kidding ? We never believed in the document at all. '' said Fred indignantly.

`` Yeah, we prefer to hear it from the rootage. '' added George with the same incredulous expression.

`` Absolutely not ! '' exclaimed another.

Hermione leaned at Ron for funding. `` What if we tell you that aside from what you 've read, Harry tried to dishonour Ginny yesterday and escaped after attacking Snape ? What would you imagine then ? '' A deafening silence filled the room.

`` wellspring, actually, we do not have sex for for sure yet but we have think that someone was impersonating him. I mean -- that 's the solitary logical reason, is n't it ? '' said Neville calmly.

`` Is it ? I-I shot I 'm not so sure. '' said Annapurna hesitantly.

`` Me, too. But Harry is not like that, is he ? '' said Padma, staring down at her skid as she did so.

`` Clearly, too very much purdah and hanging out with Loony unhinged his brain. '' commented Zacharias sarcastically but no one reacted to his taunt.

`` Ron ? '' The twins, unsure of what to say, turned to their new crony in bewilderment.

`` Harry was the one who risked his life to prevent Voldemort from getting the Sorcerer 's I. F. Stone. He saved my sister from his evil clutch, killing a dangerous basilisk in the process. He spared the life of the person who betrayed his parents when he could have had his revenge. And most importantly, he gave us trust when everything was at its worst. If those are not enough to convince you of Harry 's innocence, then I pity you. '' Ron spoke in a silence look but everyone was hanging on to his password. `` I chose to believe that Harry 's not hangdog. Had the billet been reversed, I believe he would do the Lapp for me. ``

`` Several time, Harry had been accused of lying but he was always test innocent in the end. I have no rationality to surmise that this case would be different. '' said Neville with such furiousness that astounded the others.

`` But what about the attacks ? Many eyewitnesses attested to the fact that it was really him. '' said Book of Zachariah in confusion.

`` No, those are mere legerdemain. '' said Hermione defiantly.

`` You know this whole thing is ludicrous. I 'm sure dad would set thing straight soon. '' said Fred confidently.

`` Hmmm .... '' began Hermione, trying to discern if it would be wise for them to know what the Order had decided. `` Moody told us to go along for now and see where this will lead us. But he also said we have to keep an ear and eye out for clue. If their hypothesis are rectify, then a new dark lord could be emerging and using Harry to divide the wizarding community. ``

`` So, are you saying that we have to sham that we really trust the news program ? ! ? '' said George incredulously as if he found the idea ridiculous. `` What if Harry found out ? He 'd be mad for sure ! ``

`` Then we 'll simply explain. Listen, as of now we do n't jazz what 's going on yet so until we discover something, let 's go along with the menstruation but we do n't need to announce it to the unscathed world. A self-respecting silence will do. '' said Hermione patiently.

This time no one commented.

author 'S NOTE : I 'll be writing about Harry 's situation and Luna 's Recovery next. delight think of to review. Thanks !
Chapter 6 - Not Just a ambition


After the other DA penis had left, the three searched the rook once more for any proof of Ginny 's whereabouts and procured some books from the Restricted arena which they forgot to explore earlier in their disorient nation. The future day, feeling oddly run down and spent, they made their way half-heartedly to the Great vestibule to have their breakfast. It had only been four days since the term had ended and yet it felt like years.

`` I honestly thought this was going to be our best vacation ever ... '' spoke Ron heavily as if the mere effort of speaking drained him of energy.

`` Yeah - with Voldemort gone, I had hoped that we could finally get together without the fear of being attaked. '' agreed Neville. `` A company would be nice, I guess, but just hanging out without worrying about dark magician would be pleasant enough. ``

`` Sometimes, it 's really difficult to be friends with Harry. Things always chance to him and we always get involved somehow. '' said Ron thoughtfully. `` The only departure is that we usually do it with him but now, we do n't even sleep together where he is or if he 's still alive ... ''

`` Now, do n't say that Ron ... '' said Hermione reproachfully and flex her bushy-haired brain to continue perusing a Christian Bible they had acquired the night before. It was really depressing to take heed someone say it out loud. It made the completely matter seem more substantial. But Ron went on as if he had not heard her or if he had, he just take to discount her.

`` Then, there 's the affair with Ginny. Foolish young woman, I do n't cognize what came to her - leaving the castle like that, without so lots as a note to inform us if she 's good ! '' He paused for a while to pour out himself a drink. `` She really scares me sometimes. starting time, that affair with that Malfoy git and now, this. '' He had a far away look on his fount, then he shook his capitulum slightly as if he was dismissing a negative thought.

`` Hey ! flavour who just arrived. '' exclaimed Neville suddenly, jerking Ron back from his momentary stupor and startling Hermione into slamming the leger shut in surprisal. Her optic immediately widened with bewilderment as she identified the approaching figures.

`` Why are you all here again ? I thought we all agreed to hunt for hint ? We ca n't gather much entropy if we 're all here. '' said Hermione in modest annoyance as she saw the former DA members drew near.

`` wellspring, we just found out the hard way that the business atmosphere now is far from accommodating. We decided to come together the shop until this unit ridiculous scam is over. people refused to buy our poppycock now just because we 're supporter with Harry and some had already resorted to vandalizing our premises. '' admitted Fred ruefully.

`` The fools seem to believe that we had an evil conspiracy with Harry and that our products are basically dark objects in disguise. They did n't take care before though but now ... .I do n't bang. people are really gullible sometimes. '' said George with the same dejected tone.

Hermione crossed her weapons system over her chest and eyed Cho and Lee quizzically, not realizing that she presented a very unearthly mental picture of the fundament Headmistress.

`` I came here because I have nothing better to do at house and besides, Cho 's coming too so I decided to go with her. '' said Lee sheepishly.

`` And I came here for Luna. There 's something that I need to discuss with her ... if she 's okay now, that is. '' said Cho calmly.

`` About Harry ? '' asked Ron curiously.

`` No, about Ginny. '' replied Cho and decided to commute the topic before he could ask any Sir Thomas More inquiry. `` Have you found anything utile ? '' she turned to Hermione.

`` Not yet. But maybe you could help us. There 's a bunch of books upstairs that we need to explore and it 's very time-consuming. '' she replied. Then she added in a mock undertone. `` And of grade, knowing Ron and Neville, I reckoned it would be scoop if I just do the reading myself. Think you 're up to it ? The Word are huge and it would probably occupy me forever to learn it all. ``

Cho stifled a giggle at that but managed to nod her head solemnly in assent.

`` We heard that ! '' exclaimed Neville and Ron indignantly but the lady friend just ignored them.

`` By the way, has professor McGonagall permitted you to continue here ? '' asked Hermione after a while.

The twins immediately shot clandestine flavour with each early while Cho and Lee looked blankly at her. Obviously, they had not thought about it.

`` Well, I suppose you could ask her now. It would be highly impolite if you just stay here without informing her. '' suggested Neville helpfully, seeing their discomfort.

`` Thank you for your thoughtfulness, Mr Longbottom. I heard everything and I 'm allowing them to stay as long as requisite. You could all stay at Gryffindor Dormitory. '' They were all surprised to see the Headmistress appear behind them. `` Oh, I forgot to bring up something. Madam Pomfrey requested for a few days of sleep so young woman Lovegood shall be staying with you as well. I trust you know what and what-not to say around her. I do n't desire her to have a relapse now that she 's making so much progress. '' The headmistress said and turned to leave.

`` I hate it when they do that ! '' said Fred when the headmistress was gone.

`` What ? '' asked Ron. `` Always telling us what to do like we 're a bunch of pudding head kidskin ? ``

`` No - just appearing out of nowhere. She 's just like Dumbledore. Caught us unaware several meter before with that stunt. '' said George.

`` What were you doing then ? '' asked Hermione curiously.

`` Must you ask ? '' said both Fred and George with a grimace.

`` combine me, Hermione, you would n't wish to know. '' said Lee in amusement and gave her a lettered look.

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The seven teenagers awkwardly looked on as the Headmistress led a nervous Luna inside the dormitory. For practicality 's sake, all the girls had to persist in one room and the boys at another. There was no problem with that arrangement. However, they were still ill at informality at having Luna there since her front would strangle them from discussing anything related to their portray quandary and excluding her will score her feel unwanted.

`` Um - Professor, are you sure it 's alright with them ? '' queried Luna as she noticed their strange manifestation. The Headmistress glared at the seven before replying.

`` Of course, heartfelt. Why would it not be ? '' She replied kindly and gave her a smile that was rarely seen by pupil, even those from her own house.

`` Oh, okeh ! '' said Luna, still appearing unconvinced but decided to let it come about. `` Where 's Harry ? ``

`` Harry is on vacation, too. You 'll see him soon, do n't occupy. '' replied Professor McGonagall and shot warning glimpse at the other teenagers who still had not spoken a individual thing. `` I 'll be leaving you now. take maintenance of yourselves. ``

The awkward silence continued as they watched the Headmistress leave. It seemed that everyone was quite unsure of what to say with one another especially Cho who was currently staring at Luna with such intense concentration but could n't seem to find the dustup to express herself. Even Fred and George VI had nothing good story to say to discontinue the ice. The secretiveness only ended when Luna self-consciously sat down and pre-occupied herself by writing something on a art object of newspaper.

The boys immediately excused themselves and went back to their elbow room while Hermione suddenly found it imperative to rent a exhibitioner. Cho, still uncertain of what to do, last out for a while, thinking that this was the everlasting opportunity for them to discuss what she had in mind but she had not even uttered a Book yet when Luna smiled weakly at her.

`` It 's okey, Cho. You do n't have to stay on just because we 're from the same firm. I can manage. '' said Luna before returning to what she was doing.

Cho felt her core twist with fellow feeling as she heard Luna say that. Poor miss ! Always assuming that nobody wanted her around. If she only knew that she got the boy every daughter was dreaming of, she would not feel so unsafe. But she could not tell her yet ... or could she ? Before the tragical incident, they had already gotten along well and were the only when ones to suspect Ginny of deception. She wanted to lecture about it with somebody who would understand and that somebody was Luna. Unfortunately, pushing the subject now might be harmful to her. 'No, this is not yet the time for that .'She thought and she left quietly before she could interchange her mind.

Luna tried to push away the bust that threatened to fall as she watched Cho parting. She should consume stayed in the hospital offstage. At to the lowest degree there, she would not palpate so hurt if anyone ignored her because cypher else was there aside from Madam Pomfrey who was always fussy with her healing potions anyway. Her but visitor was Harry and she was contented with that. He made her jest with his jokes. He told her funny narrative about Hogwarts life ... He taught her several legerdemain tricks that she had not even imagined possible before ... and most of all, he made her feel special and proud of herself. But he was away now and she was stuck in this student residence where nobody even bothered to show her around. And they had been acting very odd ... very odd indeed.

As she continued her musing, she noticed a newspaper peeking from behind the cover of the sofa on the opposite slope. It looked as if it someone had shoved it there rather hastily. Feeling slightly amused and curious at the same clock time, she pulled the paper and began to read the front page.

HARRY potter MURDERED A 100 MUGGLES AT A PARTY IN LONDON ! ! !

HARRY POTTER GONE nighttime TO AVENGE HIS girl 'S fortune ! ! !

HARRY thrower -- THE NEXT DARK Almighty ? ? ?


With trembling hired hand, she forced herself to interpret the articles underneath the shocking headline but the snag flooded her imaginativeness before she could even finish the for the first time paragraph. `` NOOOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ``

'This can not be true !'She thought to herself then her header throbbed painfully as she attempted to work the entropy she had just discovered. 'So, this is why everyone 's acting so Weird. But this ca n't be true ... this ca n't be true ...'Then as the unspeakable buffeting on her oral sex continued, respective alarming prototype flashed dangerously in her mind. She saw her don screaming in pain as Voldemort threw her to two death-eaters ... She saw Voldemort disarm his opponents ... Then, she witnessed as a death-eater shot the killing curse on her father ... `` NOOOOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! FATHER ! ! ! ! '' She struggled to stay conscious but the pain was unbearable. The last affair she heard before her body succumbed to the excruciating sensation was the terrified vociferation of her current dormitory mates.

`` LUNA ! '' called Hermione but was shocked to line up her unconscious form lying on the ground with one hand still clutching what looked like the premature day 's paper. She carefully removed the report from the girlfriend 's grasp to sustain her hunch. `` WHO LEFT THIS composition OF GARBAGE fabrication AROUND ? ! ? '' she angrily asked the others, waving the unsavoury paper in front end of them.

Ron shuffled his understructure nervously as he stared from the paper to the sofa. `` S-sorry, Herm. I was in a hurry ... I guess I di -- - ''

`` -- YOU DID N'T THINK - TYPICAL ! HOW WE ENDED UP TOGETHER IS hush A PUZZLE TO ME ! '' said Hermione in exasperation then she carefully levitated Luna 's body and placed her to a more comfortable place. `` McGonagall will be livid. She has n't even spent one night here and wait what happens. ''

`` What are we going to do now ? Shall we inform the headmistress ? '' asked Neville timidly.

`` Not right now. Let 's hold until Luna comes around first then we 'll necessitate it from there. '' said Cho as she surveyed Luna 's face .'I should give stayed ...'

`` I think that would be wise. We 'll film tour at keeping an eye on her until she wakes up. Cho and I can take the beginning tour, Fred and George next, then Neville and Lee, then Ron. Ron will have no partner because this is his flaw. '' said Hermione and pushed the boys away before they could voice out any objection.

`` I feel terrible ... '' admitted Cho when the boy were finally out of sight.

`` Me, too. '' said Hermione ruefully. `` I should hold checked the room but I guess it escaped my mind. ``

`` But what 's done is done. Let 's just hope that Luna 's alright when she wakes up. '' said Cho in resignation.

`` I hope this accident triggers her computer memory back. '' said Hermione and they both fell silent as they watched the little girl who had already suffered a lot. The first of all 60 minutes had passed ... Luna was still unconscious ... .Second hour ... .No change at all and the two lady friend were already feeling their eyelids droop from fatigue and lethargy ... Third time of day ....

`` No, do n't harm him anymore ... .please ... '' The two gibe up at once and stared groggily at Luna.

`` I guess she 's dreaming about her don. '' whispered Cho, trying her safe to stifle a yawn.

`` Luna ... Luna ... wake up ! '' Hermione shook Luna 's shoulders to yank her away from her nightmare.

`` No ... ..please ... ..please ... .do n't hurt him ... '' the female child pleaded and her physical structure convulsed as if she was in terrible pain.

`` Cho, you better get McGonagall now ... I 'll get the boy. '' said Hermione at once as Luna 's cry was replaced by a howl of pain.

Within a few minutes, all were gathered around Luna while Professor McGonagall tried to situate the school nurse immediately.

`` LUNA ! LUNA ! aftermath UP ! ! ! ! '' They all shouted at once then feeling desperate, Hermione slapped Luna 's allow boldness forcefully.

`` I saw it in a muggle motion-picture show once and it worked. '' she explained as the others stared at her in puzzlement. Amazingly, Luna started to waver her eyelid slowly until she was able to pry them open. Neville quickly offered a glass of water which she gratefully accepted.

Then Luna glared accusingly at each of them. `` Why did n't you tell me ? And what is the meaning of those ridiculous articles ? ''

The others shifted their regard uneasily. They had never witnessed Luna on an angry fit before and seeing it now made them extremely uncomfortable. She 's almost like Harry when he 's really upset about something.

`` Luna, we wanted to tell you but Madam Pomfrey forbid us to do so. She said we had to let you heal on your own. '' said Cho in an excusatory tone.

`` S-she also said that you might take in a spooky breakdown or something ... so we had to wait ... '' said Hermione.

`` And what about the news show ? Have n't you bothered to correct them ? That 's really absurd ! Harry would never ever do those horrible things ! Has the wizarding globe conveniently forgot what he did for them ? The ritual killing he made ? How he almost died so that the others may live ? '' yelled Luna angrily, ignoring the others'endeavor to calm her down.

`` Luna, you 're right-hand. The news is rubbish. But there 's a immense trouble and the but affair that could serve us right now is to venture that we believe those stories. '' said prof McGonagall who had just arrived along with Professor Snape and Madam Pomfrey.

`` Luna, drink this potion. It will help you calm down. '' said madam Pomfrey as she examined her patient. `` Are you feeling alright ? ``

`` Yes, thank you. '' replied Luna and turned her tending back to her housemates.

`` We 're sorry about what happened to your forefather, Luna. It must be really terrible. '' said Ron sympathetically. He could identify with her because he had almost lost his father at the ministry too.

Luna 's facial expression softened immediately at the mention of her sire. She remembered every unpleasant point of her lifetime now. Her Padre joined Voldemort 's army to check her refuge but in the end, it had all been a lie. Voldemort never kept the promise that he would let her alive if her father followed his mastery. In the end, her father dropped all make-believe and rushed to make unnecessary his only child but he failed. He was killed mercilessly by one of Voldemort 's loyal followers.

`` By the way, I 'm gloomy if I hurt you. You were having a nightmare and we 're already getting despairing so I slapped you. '' said Hermione.

`` nightmare ? '' Luna looked blank for a moment.

`` Yeah ... you were pleading for someone not to hurt your father. '' said Cho. `` Are you sure you 're okay ? ``

`` Yes, I 'm perfectly all right, especially now that I can think everything. But who said I 'm dreaming about my father ? '' asked Luna anxiously.

Hermione and Cho looked at one another. `` Well, actually, we just assumed that you were having a incubus about him. '' said Hermione.

`` No, I 'm not. It 's Harry. He 's being tortured. '' said Luna apprehensively and glanced back at the papers. `` That 's why those stories can not be true up. They 've got him and we need to rescue him NOW. ``

`` Harry ? ''

`` Luna, you know it 's just a dream .... ''

`` No, it 's not just a dream ... I can not explain it but it 's like Harry was sending me a visual modality of what 's happening to him ... '' said Luna desperately.

`` Hey ! Maybe it 's just like Harry 's vision when dad was bitten by a snake ! '' exclaimed Ron in astonishment.

`` But Luna 's not a prophet ! '' countered another.

`` And neither is Harry - but his vision had been exact ! '' said Ron heatedly.

`` MERLIN ! DO N'T YOU indirect request TO KNOW WHO GOT HIM ? ! ? '' yelled Luna in frustration.

`` Who got him ? '' asked everyone with gravid interest.

`` Voldemort, of form. Who else ? '' answered Luna with much pain in the ass as if she thought that it was pretty obvious and that they were just wasting their fourth dimension talking when Harry urgently needed to be rescued.

`` V-Voldemort ? '' croaked the Headmistress nervously.

`` But he 's dead ! '' exclaimed Fred and George at once.

`` No, he 's not ! '' she insisted.

`` You passed out ... you did n't see everything. Harry was able-bodied to kill him. '' Lee argued once more.

`` NO, HE DID NOT ! ``

`` Miss Lovegood, please be reasonable. The nightmare is over. Harry defeated the Dark Lord stopping point October. '' said professor McGonagall, adopting her stern demeanour once more to settle the brewing dispute.

`` NO, HE DID NOT ! ! ! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU ? ! ? WE pauperism TO GET TO HARRY BEFORE IT 'S TOO LATE ! '' screamed Luna vehemently. This time, the tremendous shabu jar on one street corner of the room suddenly exploded into tiny pieces. Then Luna 's pupil vanished and her centre blazed White with fury, scaring the wits out of those who witnessed the shocking transformation.

`` How do you be intimate ? '' queried prof Snape stonily as he glanced curiously at the shatter jar and at her glowing eyes.

`` Because Harry said so ... ''
Chapter 7 - The diabolic bond ( division 1 )


`` ... .and unlike some citizenry I know, I believe him. ``

The DA phallus looked nervously at one another. Harry had repeatedly said the same thing to them but they refused to believe him. They purposely closed their oculus to the possible action just because believing otherwise was so much simpler. But they should take known better. After all Harry was the only if one who have fought with Voldemort directly before. He was the only one who could recite the departure.

The Headmistress seemed terribly unnerved by Luna 's effusion and was not able-bodied to say anything so they looked helplessly upon the Potions Master to require accusation of the situation.

`` If you insist. order us what you saw and let 's see if it 's rattling. '' said professor Snape evenly, his expression unfathomable as he contemplated silently on what he just saw. Luna had always been shy and reserved. It was very disconcerting to see her suddenly volley with baron of such order of magnitude in a fit of anger ... .just like Harry.

The others waited patiently as Luna pacified herself before she shared her imagination with them.

`` It would be faster if you see it yourself. '' said Luna, then with astonishing speed and unbelievable magical release, she conjured a white sheet over the bulwark and closed her eyes in acute concentration. Unsure of what to look, they just stared blankly on the whiteness sheet and waited. Then to their astonishment, effigy started to come along on the screen enabling them to clearly image Harry 's condition.

`` H-how -- -- '' Ron began to ask but professor Snape glared dangerously at him.

`` Do n't disrupt her ! '' he whispered angrily.

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Harry 's hands were held tightly by two thick atomic number 47 chains - the only affair that were keeping him from falling into the roaring pit four infantry underneath his thin out body. Around him were ten hooded shape moving about in a fluid move while two others were mercilessly taking turns into whipping his already unconscious form. His clothes were torn from the thong and blood was oozing from his wounds but his tormentors'luxuria for affliction seemed insatiable.

`` Is he weak already ? '' asked a frigid voice of a fig who had arrived to check on the captive 's status. The man had claw-like finger's breadth and ruby oculus. It was Voldemort.

`` Yes, master. We have been doing this for an hour now even after he collapsed from the infliction. I do n't cerebrate he would be doing a good deal magic now. '' declared one of the switcher proudly.

The dark lord cackled with delectation at the news show then he flicked his baton slightly at the captive. `` ENERVATE ! ''

At the spell, Harry 's centre weakly opened but he did not seem surprised at seeing Voldemort in nominal head of him. Nor did he appear terrified. In fact, if one would count closely, one would comment a hint of entertainment there. opposite to their assumption, he was not unconscious ... He was merely pre-occupied with establishing a connection with his girlfriend so that at least one someone would have sex the truth even if he failed to survive this later skirmish. `` Hello, Tom. ''

`` So you 're obsessed with pleasantries now, Potter ? Do n't worry, I can play along. '' said the dark lord in mock entertainment. `` Hello, Harry. I 'm 'pleased'to meet you. ''

`` No, Tom. I am the one PLEASED to meet you. '' said Harry and was elated to notice a phantasma of uncertainty hybridization Voldemort 's face.

`` What do you mean ? '' asked the iniquity maven venomously.

`` You mean you do n't do it ? '' Harry feigned ignorance and donned a blow out of the water look. `` But your minions claimed that you were all-powerful and all-knowing ... Oh, well, I guess everybody was entitled to his or her own opinion. '' Then he smiled widely at the darkness lord.

Voldemort stared at the boy in confusedness. He was not used to this abrupt change in Potter 's posture towards him. Whereas before, he could easily scare away the boy, now it seemed that his foresightful meter foeman felt confident enough to scorn him despite of his obvious disadvantage. Maybe the boy was planning another surprise ... yes, that must be it.

`` Wormtail, bring the prisoner now ! '' he yelled instead, hoping to attract a few surprises of his own.

Within proceedings, Wormtail arrived with genus Draco and Ginny and pushed them in front of Voldemort. But Harry still seemed unperturbed.

`` What are you up to, ceramicist ? '' asked the dark lord coldly.

`` goose egg. You were the one who was up to something. Faking your death like that ... Merlin ! You should be ashamed of yourself ... really, imitating Wormtail of all mass ... tsk ... tsk..tsk ... I expected more from the DARK Godhead. '' scoffed Harry, putting an emphasis on the 'LORD'part in the most sarcastic tone that he could superintend. From his high situation, he noticed a tenuous smirk on genus Draco 's lips and he pondered whether it would be possible that genus Draco was not as bad as he thought. Maybe Luna was correctly ...

`` Yes, I faked my own destruction. Since I could not get clutch of that ridiculous prophesy, I devised another way to find out how you plan to defeat me. Clever, am I not ? '' said Voldemort and his eerie laugh filled the room once again. `` Now, I know your ultimate programme and I 'm please to inform you that our brother wands wo n't give to duel with each early again. ``

`` Why ? You 've forced Mr. Ollivander to draw you another wand ? '' asked Harry nonchalantly. At the look of surprise on Voldemort 's face, he added somewhat coolly. `` You did n't conceive I 'd figure it out, do you ? judgment you, I knew about Bellatrix too. She was the soul behind the masquerade party and you put a spell on her voice and taught her plenty wandless magic to core the deceit. You just forgot one minor detail, though. Even if you were able to force Ollivander to add Guy Fawkes'feather into her baton, it WAS still HER wand and I happen to know that SHE, NOT YOU, was the one who killed Sirius. You should have gone all out with your juvenile schema and let her use your wand. ''

Voldemort was momentarily taken aback by this but he recovered rapidly. He gave him a mock applause. `` Splendid ! But you 're wrong on one account. I happen to care my scepter and it will bide that way, whereas yours was already .... broken into half ... .by your own headmistress. '' He said slowly to let the devastating tidings sink more painfully but if he was expecting Harry to look furious or sad, he was severely thwarted. Incensed by his lack of response, he levitated the day'newspaper so that the boy could read the bad news for himself.

`` Well ? '' prompted Voldemort.

`` Well what ? '' said Harry, his face blank.

`` What do you think about those little newspaper headline bearing your precious epithet ? Were you shocked that the wizarding world do n't see you as a fighter now ? Even your champion and former Allies have deserted you now ... '' sneered Voldemort malevolently.

`` Actually - No. It would accept Sir Thomas More than that to shock me now. So what do you plan to do after successfully ruining my reputation ? '' asked Harry with the Lapplander blank expression. `` You 'll threaten to wipe out me again ? '' he added disdainfully.

`` Threaten ? Not peril, Potter. I 'll pour down you this clip and without your annoying usurpation, I would be free to inhibit the wizarding world once more. '' said Voldemort, his eyes glinting evilly at the prospect of finally being capable to remove the most unsafe obstacle in his path.

`` Oh please, do n't tell me we 're back to that again. Honestly, could n't you come up with a better leave-taking speech ? It loses its bunco once heard too often. '' said Harry, the derision in his voice was unmistakeable.

`` Is that so ? Maybe it would be more entertain if soul from your own house kills you instead. '' He motioned Ginny to add up forward gave her a verge then he pointed his own verge at Draco. `` Kill him now, child, or I 'll wipe out the Danton True Young Malfoy. ``

Harry glanced at the two prisoner and saw Ginny crying silently as she took the verge handed to her with a trembling deal. Dragon mouthed a hasty apologia to him and lowered his regard in licking to avoid witnessing the event. Harry immediately lost his tightness and the connection with Luna was instantly broken.

`` It 's O.K., Ginny. Do what you must. I understand. ``

Voldemort became suddenly wary of his easy compliance and decided to hasten the process. `` CRUCIO ! '' he sent the charm at Dragon whose weakened torso rapidly fell on the ground in pain. Then he turned to the fille impatiently. `` DO IT NOW ! ``

`` A-Ave-da K-Ke-dav ... .ra .... '' murmured Ginny tearfully and fell to the dry land in remorse as she saw the super acid faint struck Harry squarely on the dresser. Sobbing hysterically, she now realized that she had indeed unwisely chosen the wrongfulness position. She had just murdered one of her dependable friends -- the Same person who saved her before. How could she ? She was even worse than Voldemort !

Seeing her disconsolate state, Voldemort decided that two more commands would be enough. But he did not ask to detain. After all, Harry was drained and there was no need for him to waste any more of his wanted time.

`` Wormtail, I 'll leave you here to destroy the evidence. throw away the physical structure into the fervency. '' ordered Voldemort wickedly, then he turned to Draco. `` Mr. Malfoy, due to your sire 's Recent achievement, I 'm willing to give you another probability to make up for your earlier disobedience. Dispose of the missy and you can come back to my thoroughly saving grace. You do n't want to be a letdown to your Fatherhood, do you ? ''

Draco, whose face was still hidden, changed his expression to one of aristocratic haughtiness before he faced the malign man. `` Yes, My Almighty. It would be a delight. '' He heard him inform Wormtail that they would be leaving. Maybe, now 's their chance to turn tail ...

`` Excellent choice, Draco. Your father shall be pleased. We 'll be expecting you at the Malfoy Manor soon. '' said Voldemort and ordered his early servants to disapparate with him.

When Voldemort and the other death-eaters were gone, Draco and Wormtail immediately dropped the pretense and hurried to Ginny 's side.

`` Ginny, I could erase your retentivity of this if you want. '' offered Wormtail but the female child shook her head vigorously.

`` No, I want to think every detail of where my foolishness had led me. I want to instill in my head that I had just murdered one of the kindest person I know. If I have to go to Azkaban for that, I will. '' cried Ginny and continued to sob uncontrollably.

`` This is all my fault. '' said Draco in torment and held the weeping figure in his arms.

`` Dragon, Ginny ... that 's decent ... You must escape now. Do n't waste prison term. Voldemort will get suspicious if I do n't call on up at the manor soon. '' said Wormtail nervously.

`` No, you must come with us. We need your help. We do n't eff where to go. '' said Draco in despair. `` And we must drive potter 's consistence with us. The to the lowest degree we could do is give him a proper burial. ``

Wormtail silently struggled with himself before coming up with a decision. Voldemort would kill him anyway if he found out that he let the two escape. `` Alright, I 'll come with you. '' He unlocked the range of mountains on Harry 's hands and levitated him carefully to the ground. Then, he took out the portkey that he had prepared earlier in the promise that the opportunity to flee would come up up. Within seconds, the four were transported to a place that only Wormtail had any knowledge of.

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The looker-on panicked slightly when the images on the silver screen disappeared. The last scene they witnessed was that of Voldemort forcing Ginny to slay Harry and using genus Draco as the legal document to see to it her compliance.

`` What happened ? '' asked Snape, deeply disturbed by the aspect. It was very real and the possibility of Harry 's survival was almost non-existent.

`` The link was broken even before you woke me up. Harry must bear broken it off or something ... I 'm not sure what it meant ... '' replied Luna miserably.

`` So what are we going to do now ? '' asked Fred.

`` I do n't know. ''

`` Severus, did you realise the piazza ? '' asked the stunned Headmistress.

`` Unfortunately not. '' said Snape with uncharacteristic gloominess in his voice.

`` Then, I guess we have no way to locate them unless H-harry survived and decided to communicate with Luna again. '' said Hermione, feeling guilty that they had not taken Harry 's warning seriously before.

`` Sorry, but I do n't reckon I could forgive you and your babe if she went through with it. '' said Luna truthfully at Ginny 's brothers. `` Cho and I already suspected her before but your emotions got in the way. ''

Ron, Fred and George sadly lowered their drumhead in shame. What Luna had said was straight. If they had not been too stubborn, then they would stimulate found out sooner what Ginny was up to and they would feature been in the emplacement to facilitate her return to the mighty itinerary. They protected her too much ... and now, all of them were paying the price. This was war, and in war, tie-in among friends and menage were usually not as warm as the Bond of choice.

Cho looked from the Weasley brothers and the irate Luna and decided that it was sentence to steer the word to a safer subject. `` Luna, I was thinking ... Can you also communicate with Harry through that brain projection thing ? ``

`` I do n't bonk. I have n't tried it yet. '' said Luna then furrowed her brow once more in concentration.

`` Then maybe you should try. '' said Cho hopefully.

`` I just did but there was no response. '' said Luna in defeat.

`` Well, at least we were able-bodied to unravel part of the mystery. '' said Hermione to cheer everyone up. `` Now, we know Voldemort 's still around and that he designed a most complicate plot of ground to divide and curb the wizarding Earth and to eliminate his opposition in the speculative way possible. ``

`` You consider THAT a good thing ? '' said Lee in confusion.

`` Yes. It is better than not knowing anything at all. '' agreed Cho.

`` By the way, how did you get a line to do that ? '' asked Neville in wonderment, pointing at the make-shift screen.

`` Harry taught me. I also wondered why he was exerting so much endeavor into teaching me but now I understand completely. You did not conceive him and the DA lost its purpose. But he knew that this is going to come about so he decided to contribution what he knew with me and we spent almost of the sentence practicing spells. He prepared me for the worst. '' replied Luna in a stale voice that they had not heard before. `` Now, if you 'll apologise me, I need to rest. ''

`` Luna ... '' called Snape when she was halfway up the stairs.

`` What ? ''

`` Nothing. '' replied Snape after a moment 's hesitation but Luna nodded as if she was able to read the silent head in his mind.
Chapter 8 - The hellish alinement ( persona 2 )


`` Ouch ! Wormtail, could n't you have prepared a piano landing place bit for us ? '' complained Draco as they fell on a mountain on a marble flooring.

`` Oops, sorry. But I was in a rush. '' said Wormtail defensively.

`` Aahhhh ! ! ! '' They heard Ginny yell in fright. They immediately brought their wands out.

`` What 's the problem ? ``

`` N-nothing. Harry 's body just fell on top of me. It was disgusting ! '' said Ginny tearfully as she scrambled away from the clay, looking highly embarrassed and scared at the same clock time. No one noticed the little twitching of Harry 's lips.

`` By the way, where the hell are we ? '' asked Draco after ensuring that Ginny 's okay.

`` Godric 's holler - thrower 's old house. '' replied Wormtail.

`` WE ARE AT thrower 'S HOUSE ! ! ! '' exclaimed Ginny and genus Draco, clearly unnerved by the revelation.

`` Do n't overreact. I just thought that this is the go place they would expect to find us ... and with sure circumstances ... I guess it would be fitting to revert Harry 's organic structure to where it really belonged. '' said Wormtail sadly in reminiscence of his own treachery.

As expected, no one bothered to see at Harry 's reaction at the mention of his house but of course of instruction, what person in his right land of mind would check for a remains 's chemical reaction ? However, had they taken the clip to founder him even the merest of a coup d'oeil, they would accept noticed his partially covered middle scanning the room with neat interest.

`` Harry 's parents and he would probably haunt us here forever ... '' said Ginny nervously.

'Oh, what a brilliant estimation ! Thanks, Ginny .'thought Harry in entertainment. Then trying not to incite his hands too much, he caused the furnitures on the room rearrange itself ... Afterwards, he levitated his parents'portrait and halted it directly in front of the three.

`` Wormtail, I told you so ... we had to get out of here fast before it 's too late ... '' cried Ginny but Wormtail was not listening. He knelt on the ground and apologized profusely to his old best friends.

`` I 'm really bad for betraying you ... .Lily..James ... Heaven knows I 've suffered sufficiency ... and your son ... He gave me the chance but I let the opportunity miscue on my digit ... I was a coward ... take me if it could appease your anger ... but let the children go ... They 're still young ... They can still change their agency ... '' said Wormtail remorsefully then he began to punch himself punishing for every law-breaking he committed under Voldemort 's power.

Draco and Ginny were hugging each former for living as they watched upon Wormtail 's act of penitence. It would have been suspect if the situation had not been that life-threatening but right now, it looked so creepy.

`` M-Mr. and Mrs thrower, I 'm sorry too for making your son 's life miserable at Hogwarts.. '' said Draco in the same penitent tone.

`` It 's my flaw, too. If I had not chosen to travel along Voldemort, he would still be alive today ... I have been dopy ... but that reason is unaccepted ... You can penalise me ... and if that punishment would be decease ... then so be it. '' said Ginny as she continued to cry in anguish.

Harry heard their confessions and try at an apologia but he was not quite finished yet. With another wave of his hand, he moved the portraits out of the way and projected the scene of his parents'death on the bulwark. Then he levitated himself high up and called their attention.

`` YOU, double-dealer ! WHY HAVE YOU DECIDED TO JOIN THE iniquity SIDE ? '' his booming voice echoed around the mansion and the three terrified creatures faced what they thought was a zombi Harry with exceedingly contrite expressions.

`` H-harry ? '' whispered Ginny as her oculus widened in fear.

`` No enough rationality to warrant our legal action - it was just kick lecherousness for power and blindness to the the true. '' stated Dragon bravely and resigned himself to his fate.

`` WHAT ABOUT YOU, tool ? '' his escalated trunk glowed dangerously as he impatienly waited for his reply.

`` I have been stupid ... .absolutely stupe ... If you can observe it in your center to forgive me then I 'd be uncoerced to die peacefully in your mitt. '' said Wormtail and he, too, resigned himself to what lay ahead.

`` HOW CAN I BE sure as shooting THAT YOU WO N'T BETRAY THE visible radiation side of meat AGAIN ? '' demanded Harry. The three looked up expectantly. It seemed like they were not going to die today after all.

`` You 're ghost could watch out our actions everyday, and if you see us straying again from the track of goodness, then it 's your decisiveness to make believe. '' replied Wormtail and the other two nodded in agreement.

`` Very well, I 'll hold on to your language for now. '' said Harry then feeling the effect of unreasonable use of power added to the pain he had to endure before, he closed his eyes and was unable to verify himself from falling on top of Ginny once more.

`` AHHHHH ! ! ! ! ! ! ! '' screamed Ginny and forced his trunk away from her. Harry weakly stood up and gave Ginny a impish smile.

`` Hey, what 's wrong ? You did n't seem to mind that when we were at the rough-cut room. '' he drawled and gave Draco a half-smile.

Ginny immediately turned scarlet at the quotation of her foolishness then as if something just occurred to her, she tentatively touched Harry 's cheek. It was warm.

`` Y-you 're alive ? '' she asked as if she could n't believe it was possible.

genus Draco and Wormtail reluctantly touched his brass too.

`` Y-you 're alive ! '' They both exclaimed incredulously.

`` Yeah - that would explicate the ventilation ... '' said Harry sarcastically.

`` B-but how ? We all saw it happen ! '' Their sighs of backup man was unmistakeable.

`` Let me usher you what really transpired. '' said Harry then summoning what was left of his strength, he projected his own death scene on the wall in slack apparent movement and the three watched the event carefully.

As Ginny was about to photograph the killing bane on Harry, a pearl of tear fell upon the verge and instead of the expected leafy vegetable light, a white beam escaped from its tip instead. Then mere in after it left the wand, Harry waved his confined mitt slightly and the white radio beam was transformed into a light-green one.

`` That, my protagonist, is one of the wonders of magic. As what Bellatrix, your former ally, had told me, the intelligence are not enough ... .you need to really think of it ... you have to take intense pleasance in inflicting pain in the neck and in my example -- demise. You were not meant to be a manslayer, Ginny and I 'm sword lily of that fact. '' said Harry as he halted the demonstration.

`` You called us 'friends'? '' croaked Wormtail in disbelief.

`` Yes, why not ? You did not leave my body to rot in that wretched office - that in itself was remarkable enough. Then I heard your apologies earlier and the promise to change. I am not a God but I 'm willing to forgive you because I know that it is the right hand to do. '' explained Harry.

`` Oh, I 'm really sorry, Harry. Thank you for being so kind. '' said Ginny and she kissed him lightly on the brass in gratitude. Dragon did not calculate too pleased with it, though, but he did not say anything.

`` Never idea that. After what I 've just shown you, do you still believe that you could have taken me that easily ? '' said Harry sardonically.

`` No, I suppose not. Actually, I wondered about that but I had assumed that the potion was very effective. '' admitted Ginny.

`` It was not that potent for me. If you could remember correctly, I stayed witting long enough to interrogate you then I allowed myself to 'pass out'so that you could bring me to wherever your master was. To be honest, Voldemort 's eerie quiet had been bugging me for calendar month and I wanted to meet him soon to end my excruciation. I have to admit that your slight travesty was very timely ... '' said Harry then he gave another taunting grin at genus Draco. `` ... and besides, I enjoyed the show ... immensely ! '' He laughed out loud at the mickle of Draco 's reddened face and tensed expression.

`` You 're sick, Potter. '' spat Draco angrily.

`` Hey, chill out ! I 'm just joking ! I have a very adorable girl waiting for me you know. '' said Harry and smiled as he thought about Luna .'I wonder how she 's doing now ... Maybe I can confabulate her later ...'

`` Fine. We can drop that. Anyway, if you 're so muscular how cum you did not use the killing cuss then ? You had the perfect opportunity. '' said Draco.

`` I wish I could. I have the ability but unfortunately, I do n't have the intent. Not to mention the fact that if I had indeed finished him off, I would be forever wondering about your trueness. No, I have other program for Voldemort and I am not just after him ... I want ALL of his devote supporters and hard worker, too. `` answer Harry and after a while he added. `` Consider yourselves very rosy that I have decided to spare you. ``

The three looked at one another and instantly made a resolution not to be swayed by evilness temptation again. Harry did not need to elaborate. The heavy menace underlying his poise words was enough.
`` I have to go somewhere. '' said Wormtail uneasily after a while.

`` Where are you going ? '' asked Draco warily.

`` I need to get help. We ca n't rest here forever ... we need some position Thomas More secure and I know of only one somebody who could help oneself us. '' replied Wormtail and waited for Harry 's approval.

Harry held his arm where the dark scrape was located. A few proceedings of excruciating pain followed then Harry waved him off. `` Go on but do n't take too long. ''

Wormtail stared at his arm in astonishment. The drear mark was gone. Forcing back the stumblebum on his throat, he disapparated silently.

`` You trust him ? '' asked Ginny in marvel after he left.

`` I 'm trying. '' replied Harry casually.

`` How did you learn all those stuff ? '' asked Dragon curiously, a petty confident now that he was sealed that Harry was not on a vengeful streak.

`` That ... .is something that I do not wish to divulge as of this moment. Do n't draw a blank, you 're still under probation. I may be forgiving ... but I am definitely not dullard. '' declared Harry in a cold voice that implied a rough end for them if they ever betray him once more.

With nothing wagerer to do, Harry wandered around the theater with Draco while Ginny prepared some food for them including whoever Wormtail was going to bring with him.

`` Your house is not that bad, potter. '' said Draco in admiration as they viewed the wondrous collection of books at the mini-library, the extensive regalia of charming objective and all other details that depicted the thrower circumstances so lavishly.

`` For once, I agree with you. '' grinned Harry.

`` Wan na play wizard chess game ? ``

`` No, thanks ... It 's outdoors my field of expertise. Ron 's the salutary at that plot. '' said Harry and smiled at Draco 's tone of disbelief.

`` I did n't think Weasley was ever good at anything. '' said Draco then clamped one hired man at his oral cavity, afraid that he had offended Harry.

`` You 'd be surprised. Ron 's serious at a lot of things ... and he 's very brave too. You know during our first year, Ron beat McGonagall 's chess game set and he urged us to go on even if he was already injured. Then on our endorsement year, we had to go to the dark woods to follow the spiders. Ron has a phobia with those fauna but he still came with me ... amazing ! '' said Harry, smiling as he recalled his risky venture with his full acquaintance.

`` Why are you telling me these, Harry ? '' asked Draco in confusion, not realizing that he had just referred to his former school foe by his first name. Harry raised one eyebrow before he replied.

`` Because you 're my booster now and I 'm treating you as how I usually treat my admirer. ``

`` Oh, okay. Then, I suppose you 're going to visit me 'Draco'now. '' said Draco awkwardly. It was unearthly being acquaintance with Potter but it was surely better than nothing.

`` Of course, genus Draco. I think we upright descend down. I have a belief that Wormtail would be back soon. '' said Harry.

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`` Snape ? '' Harry and Draco stared incredulously at the Slytherin Head and at Wormtail who was twitching on his seat nervously.

`` I see Peter was telling the the true when he told me that you were here, ceramicist. '' said Snape and gave everyone a smile.

Harry was dumbfounded. Snape ? Smiled ? And at him, too. This was unearthly but he decided to play it cool. `` So, Peter, what help could he possibly give us ? ``

`` Snape was one of the most guile spy of Voldemort before his defection. He could provide us with informations on places where Voldemort would not be able to find us so easily and being free to interact with early wizards, he could also supply us with essential item regarding Voldemort 's natural process. '' said Wormtail nervously.

To everyone 's amazement, Harry gave a soft chuckle at first, then a slight laugh until finally he could n't command his hilarity anymore. He rolled with laughter as if someone was tickling his costa and the onlookers were already suspecting that someone had sent a tickling charm on him.

`` Sorry ... I just found it rather funny for all of us to bond together like this. This is plainly -- - `` Harry struggled to find the appropriate description.

`` Strange ... ? '' said Ginny. Harry shook his head.

`` Odd ... ? '' said genus Draco but Harry did not find it fitting.

`` I was thinking to a greater extent along the bloodline of annoying ... and disturbing.. '' said Harry.

`` Unholy .... '' suggested Snape helpfully and Harry 's smiled widened.

`` Yeah, that 's it ! wicked ALLIANCE -- - I never imagined the time would come when all of us would struggle on the same English. Really weird ! '' said Harry then he turned to Snape. `` So, how 's school ? Is everyone still thinking I 'm the adjacent dark lord ? ``

`` No, the DA and Order appendage believe soul was just impersonating you but we 've been pretending that we believe in the fib. Also, Luna has made an amazing recuperation. '' reported Snape.

`` Oh, I 'm so glad about that. Did she tell you about what happened ? ''

`` No. ''

Harry 's face fell.

`` Luna did not evidence us ... .she SHOWED us. ``

`` She did ? That 's even better ! ``

`` Yes and it was very enlightening. Where did you memorize to do that, ceramist ? '' asked Snape curiously.

`` What - the caustic remark ? From you, of course. '' replied Harry dismissively. `` So, if this place gets too hot, where else can we hide out ? ``

`` well, you can either choose between Snape Mansion and Dumbledore Palace. '' replied Snape.

`` Dumbledore has a castle ? '' asked Ginny with much interest.

`` I 'm rather overtone to grandeur myself. I think I prefer Dumbledore 's Palace. '' said Draco enthusiastically.

`` Unfortunately for you, pal. I 'm choosing Snape house and that 's where we are going next. '' replied Harry and was amused to see the dashing hopes on the faces of the other two teenagers. However, his decision was not mainly to annoy the them. He wanted to get to know Snape better and a hint of a grinning showed that his previous professor was pleased by his choice.

`` I would educate the house and I 'll inform you as soon as it is essential for you to go there. '' said Snape cheerfully, ignoring the pissed whispers of Draco and Ginny.

`` Thank you, prof. '' said Harry. Then adopting a good tone, he beckoned to Snape and whispered a request. `` Listen. Voldemort will soon adjudge that I 'm idle so you better pretend to believe it too. And do n't say anyone that you have seen me. I 'm planning a niggling surprisal for everyone. When certain masses begin to evaporate, go to look for them. You will act as if you 're really exerting an effort into finding them but you 're going to come up with nix. Will you do that ? ``

`` As long as you 're on the get down side. '' agreed Snape conditionally.

`` Do n't interest. I am and always will be. '' said Harry, appreciating his cautiousness.


author 'S NOTE : It does not hire me too long to publish the chapters ... unfortunately, I do n't have internet access at home so it 's very knockout for me to station more often ... .anyway, I hoped yo savor the last three chapters and do n't bury to review. Thanks !
Chapter 9 - cultured treatment


`` You 've changed ... '' observed Snape casually.

`` Really ? Not the attention-seeking-good-for-nothing-son-of-James-Potter anymore ? '' queried Harry in a mocking step. He was surprised when the usually sneering prof did not deduct points from his firm for his 'disrespectful'attitude.

`` What happened to you, putter ? '' asked the Professor curiously, for once ignoring his angsty behaviour.

`` So we 're back to our normal term of endearment. That 's a rest period ! I do n't think it would be sound for my sanity if we become chummy all of a sudden. '' said Harry, shuddering slightly for result. `` Well, to serve your question, I 've realized that people now find it terribly difficult to believe my stories ... I miss the times when Dumbledore only had to say that he believes me and then everyone else will be. '' Snape raised one dark eyebrow at that. `` ... -- most of the people that matters at least -- but since the supposed defeat of Voldemort, masses tend to be blind. Maybe it 's because they prefer to think that the evil had passed and that our world is formula again. ``

`` What 's your programme then ? '' said Snape.

`` Yeah, we want to take heed it, too. '' said Draco who went closer to join their conversation. Wormtail and Ginny also looked at him expectantly.

Harry groaned at having to go over his design with them. He still had to conform to this unexpected truce. Unfortunately, he had to intrust them with it in society for his plan to work. `` All rightfulness, the plan is simple actually. We 'll just let Voldemort go on with his plan -- ''

`` What ! ! ! That 's the superb plan you 've been talking about ? '' exclaimed Draco incredulously.

`` Err ... not exactly. '' said Harry somewhat sheepishly.

`` You said something about disappearance of some people ... '' prodded Snape while placing one strong manus on Draco 's mouth to forbear him from sputtering early nonsensical garbage.

`` I was planning on asking Hermione 's help into finding other ways to decimate the foe then of course of action, I also want Luna with me ... then take aim the others until it 's sentence ... '' The others looked dubiously at him. Harry threw up his hired hand in defeat. `` Okay, fine. I admit the program is not perfect yet. I 'm counting on your knowledge of the night humanistic discipline and Voldemort himself to polish it if you 're up to the challenge. '' said Harry, disgruntled. For a second, he seemed like his old self again -- retiring and vulnerable -- and clearly, he was not pleased with it. He scowled at the others as he waited for their response.

`` Um - Harry, do you experience about the prophecy ? '' ventured Wormtail after a import 's hesitation.

`` You mean the prophecy that Voldemort was so crazy about ? Of course, I knew. Would I be exerting this much effort if I did n't ? '' retorted Harry angrily. He was expecting some trace not irritatingly gooselike questions.

`` No, not that one. About the other prophecy ? '' said Wormtail reluctantly.

Harry looked confused. What prophecy was he talking about ? He glanced at Snape 's puzzled expression. He did n't know about it either. Draco and Ginny was trying to recall something but they, too, appeared blank.

`` What do you imply, Peter ? '' asked Severus mildly but the thin set of his lips revealed his slight irritation about the prolonged introduction.

`` T-there was a prophecy made years before you were born but it was never completed. '' said Wormtail uneasily.

`` To whom was the divination given ? Why was it not completed ? How do you sleep together about it ? '' asked Draco curiously.

`` T-to me ... Unfortunately, before she could finish up the prophecy, the dark Almighty called me and I left immediately. '' admitted Wormtail. `` She was predicting HOW the chosen one would crush the wickedness nobleman. ``

`` Oh ! Why did n't you let her finish first ? '' said Ginny in foiling, voicing out the former 's own sentiments.

`` Do I have to tell you everytime ? I was scared ... as always. The dark lord is so raring. Severe punishment is given to those who keeps him waiting and I do n't require that. '' said Wormtail regretfully.

`` So, that 's what you meant when you said you wanted to turn back the fourth dimension. '' commented Ginny in understanding.

`` No, not only that. '' said Wormtail, the tenor in his spokesperson was worth a thousand parole of regret. `` ... but I think it was better that way. At least the morose master did not learn of how you 're going to defeat him. ``

`` Unfortunately, I do n't either. But maybe we can just ask the seer about it. Who was the illusionist by the way ? '' said Harry, in deep thought.

`` Sandra Trelawny, the only sister of Sybill. She was killed during the inaugural war. '' was the reply.

`` You mean the vaticination is lost forever ? '' asked Ginny.

`` It is possible that some former prophet could go by on that information but it would probably take class to come up out who and we could not stand guard to each and everyone of them to look until they make a interchangeable prophecy. '' stated Snape.

`` Too bad her sister is an old fraud or we could ask for her assist with that. '' said Draco, pursing his lips at the mention of the prof who had a habit of 'predicting'everyone 's untimely and wild death with every chance she got.

`` prof Trelawny may not be consistent but she had already made two sort out divination. One was that I would be the solely one who could kill the dark lord and the former ... '' Harry looked directly at Wormtail 's oculus before continuing. '' ... .Voldemort 's loyal servant would return and avail him retrieve his body. '' Wormtail averted his gaze in shame. `` Unfortunately, she also claimed that oracle do not 'see'at will and they could not even tell when a prophecy is going to be made. ''

genus Draco shifted his billet and turned to attend at the palm as if he was bored to death by the conversation. `` I 'm not certainly about you but I am tired of this lecture that only leads to nowhere. Why do n't we stick by to thing that we can control and then concern about that later ? ``

Harry looked curiously at him. `` That 's unearthly ! I was thinking of the like matter. We 're beginning to think alike. Are you sure it 's you, Draco - not my long lost brother or something ? ``

`` Ha-ha, very funny ! Be grateful that some of my Slytherin intellect rubbed off on you. '' said Dragon with a slight hint of sarcasm.

`` We need to have some inside information regarding the enemies'electric current activities. The problem is we have no spy there anymore and I 'm very often sealed that He knows about genus Draco and Wormtails'defection when they failed to fall on time. It 's serious for any of you and of course, Harry and Ginny are supposed to be numb. '' declared Snape suddenly, catching the attention of all whose thinker were wandering.

`` What about my brother Ron ? Maybe we could talk him into joining His social station in the guise of avenging me. '' said Ginny but without a good deal conviction.

`` I do n't recollect that would be a well idea, Ginny. '' said Harry. He would not defy to deliberately put his honorable friend 's life in danger.

`` Yes, my thoughts exactly ! But I know of one soul who could be complete for that. '' said Draco.

`` Not her, Draco. Too dangerous. '' reacted Snape at seeing the wary face of his favorite pupil. He did not need to hear the person 's name. He only had to search at his face and he already knew who he was referring to.

`` I know. '' said Dragon in monotone, a clear denotation that he did not like it either but she was the only one who could do it.

`` Would it be too lots to ask who that person is ? '' asked Harry after failing to estimate out who, aside from Ginny, could take a shit him look scared and concerned at the same time.

`` My mother. ``

No one was capable to say anything as they all watched Draco stare hard at the ceiling, pretending to admire the magnificent top sight that was so much similar to Hogwarts, but they all knew he was just fighting the urge to cry in despair at the candidate of putting his mother 's lifespan in peril for defying the shadow lord.

Harry could almost experience the convulsion that was hammering inside Draco'promontory. He was amazed. Draco used to be so nerveless and collected. His optic were always like cold ice especially when he stared at him during his taunting moods but now the ice had melted. The Slytherin prince stood before them like a common man -- capable of impression. And he was not yet sure enough if it was a practiced thing or not.

`` seed on. Let 's eat. I 'm starving. '' said Harry to break the uncomfortable silence.

`` My excuse but I need to go back to Hogwarts now. I do n't need the others to get wary. '' said Snape.

`` All rightfulness. Be heedful. ''

After the departure of the prof, the four proceeded to consume the scrumptious dinner party that Ginny had prepared for all of them. But the sparkle ambiance was gone. They all brooded in quiet as they chewed each tasty bit in their oral fissure. Not even civilized phrases like 'Please pass the salt'or 'More rice please'were uttered. Why should they nark ? It was not necessary. They could all use the evocation appealingness for that.

When they were all finished with their meal, a very tired-looking Ginny declared that she needed a rest while a guilt-stricken Wormtail decided to research the home where he was once considered a treasured fellow member -- not only to torment himself more with the memory of his treachery but also to cleanse his psyche. Dragon returned to the life room and started writing on a opus of parchment but the run-in were printed so unhurriedly that Harry, who was observing him closely, could imagine how a great deal it was hurting him to write that letter to his mother.

`` You 're being thickheaded, you know. '' Harry commented as he stared openly at the unfinished missive on the center table.

Draco forlornly crumpled the sheepskin and set fervidness on it. `` You 're right. Someone could easily intercept this letter of the alphabet and we 'll all be in deep trouble. '' He uttered weakly and covered his human face with his hands.

`` That 's not what I meant. '' said Harry. Draco did not say anything. `` Involving your female parent is too dangerous so I tried to formulate another strategy while we 're having dinner. Instead of her, why do n't we just do it ourselves ? ''

This time, a red-faced Draco slowly faced Harry. `` Are you dumb ? How could we possible get away with that ? ``

`` Hey, get real number ! I have no intention whatsoever of joining that hideous creature 's army. That 's simply ridiculous for me. I am just mentation of going back to Hogwarts and continue our pedagogy. The condition has not started yet. We could still make up for lost time. '' Draco looked incredulous at him as if he finally lost his marbles. `` But we 're not going as ourselves. We could disquise ourselves and go as transferees from other wizarding schools. Only the Headmistress and Snape would bonk and they could place us all at Slytherin business firm. It could work out out. What do you think ? ''

The strange expression of Draco was immediately replaced by a cunning smile, a Slytherin trait that was unconsciously being adopted by Harry.

`` That 's a well one ! Almost worthy of Slytherin -- are you trusted you 're on the right house ? '' commented Dragon, nodding his head approvingly. Harry smiled mysteriously at that.

`` Did you know I was almost sorted to your house ? '' he said with extreme delight. Draco looked storm. `` The categorization hat was adamant in placing me there and I had to acknowledge your firm uniform would perfectly match the color of my eyes but I chose Gryffindor instead because individual tipped me off that all bad wizards came from your house. ``

`` That somebody was Weas -- - Ron, I suppose. That 's a pity but what 's done is done. I 'm indisputable you 're regreting your poor choice now. See, you 're even planning an enlarge scheme just so you could last out at our mansion. '' said Draco jokingly.

`` In your aspiration ! Besides, you 're Quidditch team sucks. I would n't be caught dead playacting with a team like that. '' said Harry in the same teasing tone. Draco playfully punched his right wing arm in mock objection but Harry only laughed. The light give-and-take was a nice respite for them after everything that had just happened.

Chapter 10 - The full term Begins


Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape made some elaborate request to pander three additional wands for the 'transferees'and now they surveyed the translate adolescent with fulfill looks on their faces. They had performed some tour to falsify their feature and to conceal Harry 's very noticeable scar. The fille now had jet black hair's-breadth with a distinct mole on her lead brass. She was wearing dark Brown University matte lipstick and black eyeshadow that contrasted with her wan color, giving her the haunted appearance of a lamia. Both boys had colorful spiked hairsbreadth and metallic element range of mountains with weird-shaped pendant dangling loosely on their necks. The ugly frown on their faces which showed their acute displeasure with their new 'look'only made them appear more menacing.

`` Professor, can you please reiterate why we ca n't have the Sami vampire look as Ginny ? We look like -- - `` said Harry indignantly.

`` -- like overgrow wimp ! '' finished Draco as he checked himself out on a nearby mirror which sneered mockingly at him instead of giving him the common praises he was accustomed to,

`` Well, at least you look more than like a black-footed ferret boy now, darling ? '' said Ginny, grinning mischievously at the two restless boy. Even Snape seemed amused with their discomfort.

`` Now, now. Do n't be stubborn, boys. That feel would give everyone the impression that you are trouble-makers - perfective tag to get into the `` in '' crowd at Slytherin. '' reminded prof McGonagall sternly but the faint twitching on her rima oris was a dead giveaway. Both boy glared at the others. `` And Dragon, call back that I placed you on seventh yr even though you missed the whole 6th twelvemonth just because you received heights mark on your OWLs so I expect you to do very well this school class. sympathize ? '' she added. Draco nodded mutely but he still did not look too pleased.

`` Hrmp ! You 're enjoying this, are n't you ? '' grumbled the two boys.

`` Indeed, we are ! '' declared Snape triumphantly. `` But think of the undimmed side of meat. At least you would be able finish your studies and defeat the darkness nobleman at once. That 's like hitting two wench with one stone, is n't it ? '' he added in pure delight. The male child'scowl deepened at the acknowledgment of birds but did not argue.

`` By the way, where 's Wormtail ? '' asked Ginny, putting a ingenious halt to the flow topic. Both boys appeared on the threshold of hexing them pointless if they irritate them some more.

`` Ahh, Peter. He 's in the dungeon -- - apparently cleansing his soul. '' replied Snape with a smirk. `` I 'm glad you came up with a better plan though. It saved me a lot of trouble. ``

`` Cut it out. I 'm not feeling very glad at the moment. '' declared Harry grouchily as he and the early two 'transferees'followed the prof to the Great Hall.

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The Great anteroom was already filled with restless educatee when they arrived. The fledgling were fidgeting nervously as they waited for the sorting ceremony to begin.

`` My brother told me we had to wrestle a round or something ... '' said a scared-looking girl.

`` Oh, my God ! Is that honest ? I do n't know any piece at all ... '' grimaced another terrorize fledgeling.

`` Of trend not ! Have n't you read Hogwarts - A story ? A sorting hat would place us to the household that suited our personality most. '' said a rather smug-faced little girl with curly dark-brown fuzz.

The three snickered as they listened to their bickerings. The girl reminded them so much of Hermione that they could not help but laugh. Such pureness ! When all had settled down, the three distanced themselves from the younger group. It would simply be too embarrassing to be identified with such naive company.

`` Sherwood Anderson, sherbet '' shouted prof Snape, the new Deputy Headmaster, to get the sorting.

`` Hufflepuff ! ``

The three impatiently waited for the sorting to set about while shooting life-threatening stares at those who were dopey enough to fall in them curious glances.

`` Look at those midgets ! How come there are so many of them ? '' whispered genus Draco irritatedly.

`` Shhh ! Not so loud ! '' Ginny whispered back while Harry was in use scanning the distressed newcomers waiting for their turn.

`` Engel, Queen Victoria ''

`` Ravenclaw ! ``

`` I really finger terrible ! I ca n't believe McGonagall made that McMillan Head Boy. I mean I would have been Head Boy you know, if not for some inescapable circumstances. '' said a thoroughly disgruntled Draco.

`` But I thought you do n't want the position. I, for one, am so glad to be rid of my prefect badge. '' said Ginny sternly to shake some sense into him.

`` I do n't but it does n't make me experience any break. '' said Draco grumpily.

`` I ca n't obtain Dudley ! Have you seen him ? '' asked Harry, breaking them both from their conversation.

`` No, and I would n't experience. I have n't seen your cousin before. '' replied Ginny.

`` You have a cousin ? What does he expect like ? '' asked genus Draco, curiously looking through the cable of the first years.

`` Well, he 's a little adiposis with lots of brawniness. And he 's supposed to be in 5th yr now unless he failed the accreditation exam set by the Ministry. '' said Harry hastily before his gaze fell on the Ravenclaw table where he caught sight of a girl with long blond hair engrossed in a scant conversation with a neophyte. The girl immediately looked in his direction as if sensing his presence. He smiled hesitantly and was surprised to see the girl smiling back at him. His smile faded at that and he moodily broke the eye liaison with her.

`` What 's wrong with you ? '' asked Ginny as she noticed the sudden change in his mood.

`` I 'm only gone for a few mean solar day and my girlfriend is already cheating on me. '' a suction Harry replied.

`` What do you mean ? And how do you know ? '' asked Dragon, perplexed.

`` I smiled at her just now and she smiled back. '' he said moodily. Ginny rolled her centre at that while Dragon just stared dumbly at him.

`` wellspring, duh ! You 're his boyfriend. Of course of action, she 's going to smile at you. '' said Ginny in exasperation.

`` B-but she does n't live it 's me ! I mean - I do n't search like myself anymore. '' whined Harry.

`` You 're being paranoid. She 's just being courteous, you know. '' said Draco arrogantly as if he was a connoisseur on handling relationships.

`` Welcome, first twelvemonth ! Now, I am delight to herald that another student would be joining the fifth years in Gryffindor house. Dudley Evans, you may go to their table now. '' said the Headmistress after the fresher had been sorted.

Harry 's jaw dropped as he stared at his cousin. Dudley had lost considerable weight and he looked far undecomposed than he imagined. The protruding muscular tissue was a positive cistron for him, too. Several girls turned to give him appreciative glimpse as he walked anxiously to the Gryffindor tabular array.

`` That lump is your cousin ? '' asked Ginny as she too gave him the once over. Harry nodded. `` I did not know he is so handsome. ``

Draco glared at Ginny but she ignored him.

`` Neither did I. He has changed a lot since I last saw him '' said Harry, still in jar. `` But I guess it runs in the family. '' he added with a grin.

`` We also have three transferee from another wizarding school. They would be joining the Slytherin household -- young lady Callah Meyers, Mr. Devon Antonio, and Mr. lander Mooney. ''

The three approached the Slytherin board with all the cool elegance that they could muster. They heard various people from other houses gasp in surprise at their appearance while others merely shook their head teacher in disgust. But it did n't issue to them. The people they need to yarn-dye were now eyeing them approvingly.

`` Now that we 're all settled, may I cue you that the Forbidden Forest is out of boundary to all students and that the products from Weasleys'Wizarding Wheezes are still prohibited in this school. '' stated the Headmistress and she looked at each bookman sternly to impregnate the monition on their judgment. `` To all students, please be informed that Hermione farmer is the new principal daughter and Ernie Macmillan is the new Head Boy. You may seek for their aid if you have any problems. Your house prefects shall also be gladiola to attend you in any way they can. Let the feed Menachem Begin ! '' she said after a piece and the dinner board was immediately laden with mouth-watering delicacies.

`` cool outfit ! '' commented Blaise Zabini, one of Draco 's closest allies. `` What year are you in ? ``

`` I 'm in sixth year and both of them are in their one-seventh. '' replied Ginny nonchalantly.

`` That 's majuscule ! By the way, I 'm Blaise and these are faggot, Crabbe, Goyle and Nott. '' he introduced themselves proudly, as if he was announcing the members of the royal family.

`` Are n't they the one who studied at Azkaban last class ? '' asked Harry aka lander, concealing his curiousity with a bored demeanor.

`` How did you have a go at it ? '' fairy eyed him suspiciously.

`` It 's all over the papers, pal. naught to it. Besides, it 's all-fired brilliant ! How was it ? '' drawled Dragon aka Devon lazily.

`` It 's boring. '' said Crabbe and Goyle.

`` The minister of religion just gave us probational amnesty so we can polish off our study here - as if we care, honestly ! '' said queen with a smirk on her face.

`` But you have to admit, no other pupil here could brag about that. '' said Lander and the Slytherin idiors laughed proudly.

`` Hey, what do you do for fun here ? '' asked Ginny, munching daintily on a pumpkin cookie held between her fingers.

`` Well, we usually make fun of students from the other houses - hex themselves sometimes for practice .... '' Blaise scrutinized the three. `` ... and if you 're worthy, then we can let you in on former really swell stuff. ``

`` Yeah ? Like what ? '' asked Devonshire as if he was not yet aware of it.

`` ... if you 're worthy, you 'll know. '' replied Pansy mysteriously.

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When the feast was over, all scholarly person were escorted by their respective home prefects to their dormitory room. Callah and Pansy immediately went off somewhere while the boy lingered at the commons room first.

`` That head Girl is one of potter 's bestfriend. She 's bad news, I tell you. Nothing would attain you an outcast here faster than making friends with her and the redhead git who follows her around. He was her boyfriend and also a great friend of ceramist. They 're the wrong sort, understand ? '' stated Blaise while Crabbe and Goyle flanked his incline protectively like bodyguards and nodded dumbly at everything he said.

Devonshire was annoyed by their actions but tried hard not to let it demonstrate. To them, Draco Malfoy does not exist anymore and Blaise Zabini is their new leader. He had to consider with that fact and besides, he did not postulate to feel this way. They were not a great departure on his part.

`` No one fiat us around, Blaise. Show us first why they are not worthy and then when we 'll allow you to call the shot. '' said Devon tauntingly. Lander looked quizzically at him but he just gave him a trust-me-I-know-what-I'm-doing look.

Blaise looked pissed at his watchword but he relaxed after a moment. `` A challenge, eh ? We like that, do n't we boys ? '' again his cronies nodded without a second opinion. `` Watch us squash those poop tomorrow before our potions session. '' he declared arrogantly.

`` Make sure you win. '' said lander with the same tone as Devon's.

`` We will. '' said Blaise with a repelling glint in his center then he led his cronies to their room.

Devon waited until they were out of hear barb before he said to Lander. `` In this house, you wo n't get any respect if you agree at once to what they are saying. But you should n't appear as if you 're defying them too. ``

lander mutely acknowledged his comment and stared at the Slytherin common room. It still had the Saami rough gem walls with round, greenish lamps hanging on chains to the ceiling. There were still no soft and comfortable sofas like in their own common room - only high-backed chairwoman which, from his experience, was not really satisfying to sit on. A fervency also crackled merrily under a cut up mantle with an intricate figure that depicted a very old-fashioned mode of a wizard duel. Looking around the eerie surroundings, he slightly wondered if they were doing the right thing.

`` Your common way has not changed much since my survive visit. '' he commented over his shoulder.

`` You 've been here before ? When ? '' asked Devon in astonishment.

`` Oh ! Um -- '' Lander silently cursed himself for being regardless but decided not to lie. `` We - that means me and Ron - came here during our second twelvemonth. End of story. ''

`` How the the pits did you two get in ? '' queried Devonshire, a minuscule miffed that some educatee from former mansion were able to recruit their cloak-and-dagger domain without his knowledge.

`` Do n't ask questions because you might not want to hear the answers. '' replied Lander cautiously, unwilling to offend him.

`` No, I 'm bloody curious. Who was the slimy git who betrayed our oath of secretiveness ? '' he asked heatedly.

Lander raised one supercilium and his mouth twitched in amusement. `` As I have said, you might not want to hear the answer. The ugly git who let us in was YOU. '' he laughed at the expression of skepticism on Devon 's face. `` ... and I would not ask more questions if I were you. ``

`` Yeah - might as well not. I feel like an idiot ! ``

`` You were but I hope you are not now. ``

`` I wonder what that changeling Blaise is planning to do tomorrow ... ''

`` well, he better not clear it too dangerous or that might just be the most humble here and now of his spirit ... ''


Chapter 11 - The annunciation of Harry 's dying


The shock had worn off and the overwhelming influence of Hermione and the residue of the aged Gryffindors had trickled down to the least waxy resident physician of their family. Unfortunately, the atmosphere at their vernacular room was far from jubilant. Almost two weeks had passed and there was still no news as to the whereabouts of Harry and Ginny. So very much for the DA and the Order 's architectural plan - they have not learned a single matter yet and it was driving them crazy.

`` This is all my defect ! If I had only listened ... '' said Hermione in anguish.

`` If we had only listened, Harry might still be here with us. And if I had n't been too unregenerate ... '' said Ron with the same remorseful tone.

Neville, who was listening to their rantings, dropped the Christian Bible he was holding with so much force that almost everybody turned to face at his charge. `` Will you two please cut that out ? You 've been blaming yourselves since Harry 's fade. It 's not helping anybody, you know. '' he declared irritatedly. `` It 's nobody 's fault and that 's final. And if you really consider yourselves Harry 's friends, you would be doing something constructive by now instead of whining pathetically ! ''

Ron and Hermione stared in surprise at the trigger-happy outburst of their usually laid back booster. They had forgotten that they were not the only ones suffering here and Neville 's right field. Moaning and moping would n't aid them in their flow plight especially now that the Order penis have n't visited Hogwarts yet.

`` Do you have any suggestions, Neville ? '' asked Hermione politely.

`` Why do n't you badger your Father-God until he gives you the informations we need ? '' said Neville moodily to Ron but before he could respond, the doorway opened to give away the creepily somber Fred and George Weasley. They looked so threadbare and infirm that nobody had the affection to question them. The twin eyed them guardedly before one of them spoke.

`` We went to the ministry to shoot the breeze dad. '' said Fred mournfully.

`` And we were there when they brought the trunk ... '' said George, his voice fluctuation as he uttered the words.

`` B-body ? Whose body ? '' queried Hermione although she already had a peck suspicion as to whom they were referring to.

`` I - I think we better go to McGonagall now. Dad and the early members of the rules of order would be there shortly to talk about the -- - `` said Fred with the same strained step. `` ... recent umm - developing. ``

`` NO, Tell US ! WHOSE BODY ? ! ? '' yelled Ron with a potpourri of affright and anger.

`` WE CA N'T ! '' George II yelled back before he and Fred went out hastily to go to the Headmistress'office.

Without a moment 's hesitation, Ron, Hermione and Neville followed their wind and immediately grabbed the DA 's special galleon to call on the other phallus. Within minutes, several other DA members joined them at the office to wait for the arriver of the minister.

`` What 's the problem ? '' asked Parvati, who had just arrived with her sister.

`` We do n't know yet but I do n't recall it 's good. '' replied Hermione wearily and carefully avoided the others'questioning stares for the time being.

Luna discreetly retreated to one corner, boring her nose down a fusty historical playscript which partially shielded her from everyone 's view. One by one, the Order members turned up with equally serious aspect on their faces.

`` The quest is over .... '' Professor McGonagall began. `` Someone tipped off the rector that a consistency of a wizard was found near Tom conundrum 's memorial park .... '' At this head, the professor could not hold in her emotions anymore.

`` I sent someone to look into the issue and -- `` Mr. Weasley sighed heavily. `` It was Harry 's physical structure. Apparently, his trunk was thrown into a roaring well of fire disfiguring him almost beyond recognition. ``

`` Almost beyond recognition ? T-then is it potential that it was n't H-harry ? '' asked Cho tearfully.

`` We were not for certain at first - until we saw the lightning shaped scar which was unique to him alone. '' replied the minister sadly. `` And if you do n't mind, I would rather not discuss the inside information of his Death right now. ``

His listeners nodded fervently. Nobody really wanted to hear anyway. It was just too depressing.

`` S-so Ginny really did it ... my very own sis ! '' whispered Ron almost to himself. `` I ca n't believe it ! My footling sister is a murderer ! ``

Although numb with shock, Hermione managed to explain what Luna had shown them to those who was not aware of it yet.

`` You can hate us now, Luna. '' said Fred forlornly when he noticed Luna glance at them for a millisecond.

Luna slowly looked up from her book. `` I do n't hate you. '' she said evenly before returning to her reading.

prof Snape watched the Whitney Moore Young Jr. girl 's reaction carefully. Her reaction was not innate. It seemed a little squeeze and out of air. She even appeared disinterested about the electric current issue of the conversation. Did Harry stray from the plan and communicated with her despite of their former agreement ? Or did any of the three shimmy up and somehow alerted Luna to their presence ?

`` cum on - hate us. Hex us if it would make you feel better. We deserve it. '' argued Saint George stubbornly but Luna ignored his supplication for punishment.

Hermione felt a tiny glimmer of hope. Maybe, this was just another of Voldemort 's conjuring trick and Luna could still sense Harry 's presence that 's why she was taking everything so calmly. `` You do n't believe it was really him, Luna ? '' she tentatively asked the girl.

Luna looked up again, impatient at the disturbance, but Snape had caught her eye before she was able to deliver her scathing reply. She immediately understood the silent admonition that Snape was sending her. Forcing a more sorrowful behaviour, she gradually turned to Hermione.

`` Yes, I do. '' was her simple reply that crushed the diminutive Bob Hope that Hermione 's question had inspired into the others'hearts. `` But no sum of money of grieving would bring him back to life. There 's only one affair that we could do - and that is to finally defeat the instigators of all this malign affair ... Voldemort and his US Army. ``

`` Luna is right. By tomorrow, Harry 's death would be all over the wizard newsprint and we could soon anticipate Voldemort to pee-pee an explosive come back. We have to be prepared. DA would have to be reinstated to avail early students learn to defend themselves. '' said the minister.

`` warning have to be propagated to the wizarding community through the Quibbler. And I suggest that we drop the pretence. It is utterly unfair for Harry to let them consider he had turned evil at the final moments of his spirit. '' said Neville.

McGonagall and Snape looked at each other hesitantly at Neville 's word of honor. It was not part of the plan but could they blame the others for thinking that way ? They simply had to agree because doing otherwise would make everyone fishy that something was amiss.

`` Yes, I suppose it is the right thing to do. We 'll let you engage care of the caviler and the students'additional training. '' said prof Snape.

`` That would be a pleasure, Professor. '' stated Lee, resolute in giving a very utilitarian defense lesson for the other students.

`` The Order could continue with its normal task of tracking them down and hopefully prevent any atrocities that they might be planning to do next. '' said Moody with the Saame heavy tone.

`` I could inform Remus to try to seek the allegiance of the werewolves once again. '' said the minister.

`` And of course we could depend on Hagrid to inform the hulk about the current situation. '' said Professor McGonagall.

Several more suggestions were given and their grief was soon replaced with a grim determination to conquer evil. inside information had been polished to perfection and with each progress, their tempestuousness deepened, thirsty for rip of those who made their animation so low-down that they almost forgot to survive. Finally, when they felt they had already extracted all the creative juices in their minds, the meeting was adjourned and each left with renewed vigor.

Except for prof McGonagall, Professor Snape and Luna.

`` What 's the literal plan ? '' promptly asked Luna when they were the only ones left. `` And do n't even try to fool me with your words. I know something 's going on at Hogwarts. '' she added when she noticed the strange tone that passed between the two professors.

`` What do you mean ? '' asked professor Snape to discern how often she really knew. He still had no design to break too often information unless he had discussed it with Harry.

`` Why is Harry parading around the Great Hall in an eccentric getup and why was he in Slytherin ? '' said Luna without even batting an eyelash.

`` W-we do n't know what you 're talking about, Miss Lovegood. '' denied the headmistress but to no avail.

`` Let me address this, Minerva. '' said Snape then he turned to Luna. `` How did you discover out ? Did he communicate with you ? '' he asked without confirming their own knowledge.

`` No, I did not but I saw him at the Great hallway with Draco and Ginny. '' she replied.

`` You were able to see through the disguise ? '' asked Snape in amazement. He could not believe it because only a fistful of highly skilled genius could correclty distinguish people whose appearing was protected by captivation - not even Voldemort himself could do that.

`` Yes. So could you delight tell me now ? '' stated Luna matter-of-factly.

`` Alright, Severus, kindly bring the them here. '' said the headmistress in a weary tone.

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Lander and Devon were already about to kip on their sleeping accommodation after a terribly exhausting and boring conversation with Blaise and his troops when they heard a indulgent belt on the doorway as if afraid of wakening anybody else up. They both looked over to where Blaise was curled up and snoring to his affection 's message. confident that he was not bothered by the noise, they carefully opened the room access to see who dared disturb them at this ungodly 60 minutes of night.

It was Callah aka Ginny. She was anxiously rubbing a postiche galleon on her hands as if her life depended on it.

`` Hey, darling ! Missed me already ? '' asked Devon confidently, wrapping his weapon system around her lovingly. He thought he was the reason she was there.

`` Did you sense it too ? '' she asked Lander immediately, plainly ignoring Devonshire 's mock formula of pain.

`` Yes and I chose to ignore it. You should, too. '' Lander replied while Devon examined the galleon curiously.

`` What the blaze is this thing ? '' Devonshire asked and Lander hastened to explain while Callah tapped her metrical unit impatiently.

`` What do you call up it means ? '' pressed Callah with a concerned look on her grimace.

`` It simply means that they had already found out that Harry Potter was all in. That 's very clever of Snape. He engineered it all. '' he answered with a smile. `` So, we better cut it and head for bed now. The action would go tomorrow. ``

CLICK

They all turned to the door and saw the Head of the mansion approach them silently.

`` You should all add up with me to the Headmistress'power. There 's something that we all need to discuss. '' he said simply and headed for the doorway without waiting for their reply.

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The following day ...

The three new Slytherins headed for the Great Asaph Hall with the loud-mouthed Pansy and Blaise and his cronies.

`` Hah ! Look at those sniveling changeling. I bet they heard the just news already. '' said pantywaist with pure joy on her face and tried to sit beside Devon but Callah was quicker.

`` Do n't even think of it. He 's mine. '' said Callah and she glared at her venomously. sissy raised her perfectly shaved eyebrows at that but she shrugged if off and slided to the vacant electric chair beside lander instead.

`` Hiya, handsome. Want me to give you a Slytherin tour later ? '' she asked, fluttering her ticklish lashes at him.

Lander cringed inwardly at the great deal but maintained his cool. He could get entropy from her especially when there was no one else to monish her.

`` Sure, infant, anytime. '' he drawled in his skilful caricature of Draco.

Pansy flashed Callah a triumphant spirit and returned to her food.

`` What 'good tidings'are you talking about ? '' asked Lander in between mouthfuls.

`` potter 's numb. Their submarine was gone and there 's no one to keep open them anymore. '' answered Blaise, looking very proud as if he was the one who did it.

`` Oh, really ? I wonder what 's the big mint with that thrower kid. I mean he ca n't be more muscular than the wickedness master, is he ? '' asked Callah conversationally.

Viola tricolor hortensis frowned at her ingratiation. `` No one can ever hope to be more powerful than the darkness God Almighty. That potter is just a nuisance to him, you know ... playing saviour all the time. '' she sneered.

`` What about that Malfoy kid ? I heard someone quotation his name on the way here. Something about that boy being the Slytherin catch or something. Where is he ? '' asked Devon to discipline if they knew something already.

`` Oh, that brat ? '' exclaimed fagot as if she found the bare cite of the name extremely irritating to her sensitive ear membranophone. `` We have no word about him yet. Last thing we knew he was being punished for his disobedience but now he 's disappeared with that squalid parentage traitor. I do n't experience what he saw in her. ''

`` Never speak of his name again. He 's considered taboo in our house these days. My father said that his forefather is now personally hunting them down including the other traitor. '' declared Blaise arrogantly, giving the printing that the subject should be concluded immediately.

Devonshire and Callah nearly choked on their meals but went on without commenting. lander seriously considered the information they had just unearthed. Lucius was looking for Draco, Ginny and Wormtail. That meant Voldemort and his minions knew about their apostasy already and that only signify that they had to be spear carrier careful about their detective work. Sooner or later, they would get word about the 'cool transferee'and they were not that stupid not to compute things out. He just hoped that it would be later.

Suddenly, the tables were bombarded with overexcited owls. newspaper publisher and parchments were being dropped everywhere.

`` May I have the attention of everyone please. '' shouted prof McGonagall before the educatee could peruse the day 's paper. All middle turned to her at once. `` I regret to foretell that Harry ceramist is no longer with us. He perished in the hands of Voldemort and he died saving our world. please do not let the papers deceive you. Harry remained loyal to the short side until his expiry. '' She carefully looked around the tearful and shocked faces of the students ... there were even some from the Slytherin table. `` Yes, it is Voldemort. In this light, may I inform you that aside from the protection that this castle offers, I have arranged for some very adequate to students to train you all to defend yourselves in case all thing fail. It will not be graded but please try to do your Best. The final mental test will be during fight against iniquity and nonstarter could be you your life. That is all. You may go to your socio-economic class now. ''

Chapter 12 - The meeting with the Mudblood and the Weasel


`` self-justification me. '' said a flyspeck but surefooted voice.

lander and Devon knew who was speaking even before they turned around.

`` I 'm Hermione granger, straits young woman. '' she held out her helping hand politely but cypher took it. Unfazed by their rudeness, she continued. `` I 'm wondering if you would care to join our Defense Club this yr. It 's called Dumbledore 's Army and we train our member to fight against the coloured arts -- - ``

`` We 're not interested. '' said Lander quickly before she could say anything more. Snape warned them to limit their conversations with them to a minimum and if possible, none at all.

`` -- B-but -- - ''

`` Did n't you hear him, you filthy mudblood ? '' said Blaise with utmost contempt.

`` fine ! As head girl, it is my duty to invite everyone else for the grooming but I forgot you do n't need to check 'against'the dark artistry. After all, you are all 'for'the dark fine art, are n't you ? '' replied Hermione with the same fervor.

`` 'Mione ! There you are ! I 've been looking for you. '' exclaimed Ron as he ran towards her then he stopped in his lead when he noticed the inimical company. `` What are you doing with -- - them ? '' he said incredulously.

`` begging for alms, Weasel. To buy intellectual nourishment for the beast inside your belly. '' said pouf wickedly. Ron turned ruby at once.

`` Actually, she got tired of you and wanted a piece of our new supporter here. '' said Blaise mockingly as he pointed at Lander.

`` Why, you ! '' sputtered Ron in anger.

`` Come on, Ron. Save your breath. We should not waste time with this lot of losers. '' said Hermione as she pulled Ron away before he lost control.

`` Losers ? Maybe it 's you, mudblood. Now that your hero is dead, no one could save you now. Did you know he was begging for dear lifespan before the nighttime lord killed him ? '' taunted Blaise. Hermione and Ron immediately went rigid with furore and had their scepter out within arcsecond. queer and Blaise drew their wands too but ordered the others not to bring out theirs.

`` It 's not true. Harry would never do that and neither would we ! '' yelled Ron and waved his wand dangerously.

Blaise 's heart glazed with excitement. `` You want a duel ? Come then. Let 's see how badly ceramist had trained you. ''

`` obstructer ! '' shouted Pansy at Ron but he ducked in time.

`` ENGORGIO ! '' he countered and Pansy immediately started to fill out like an inflated balloon and slowly she rose into the air, shrieking in fright.

`` PETRIFICUS TOTALUS ! '' yelled Blaise in vehemence and pointed his wand at Hermione but she was able to block it with a simple shielding charm.

Enraged, he tried a different tactic. He pointed his wand at Ron and yelled `` CRUCIO '' but at the last minute, he changed his steering and the spell hit Hermione but amazingly, she did not feel any bother at all. She smiled with relief.

`` That 's against the principle, Zabini ! STUPEFY ! '' shouted Hermione at him then she carefully plucked his wand from his unmoving fingers.

`` That 's a nice one, Herm. Finite Incantatem ! '' said Ron while pointing his verge at the floating Pansy whose wearing apparel were starting to rip at the sides. He too pried the sceptre away from his fingers while whistling softly.

`` Ennervate '' said Hermione to Blaise reluctantly as if she just wanted him to continue that way. `` That 's how well Harry had taught us. '' she smirked at all the Slytherin who witnessed the encounter.

`` Yeah, do n't mess up with us again or you 'll pay dearly. '' said Ron with the Saami half smile before the two of them left.

`` Oh, by the way, you can get your sceptre from the Headmistress. I 'm trusted she 'll be happy to turn back them. '' said Hermione over her shoulders then they both laughed and headed to the Headmistress'business office at once.

`` You bozos, why did n't you aid us ? '' yelled Blaise at the others after the two had left.

`` We thought you could squash those dirts as you said. '' said lander in mock amusement. Blaise did n't look to appreciate his pun and shot him a piercing public eye. Devon nudged him slightly.

`` Just a joke, Blaise. Besides, we did n't need to get tortuous. We 're just new here, you know. We could n't open to get expelled this early. Maybe later ... '' he added and gave him a conspiratorial wink.

Blaise latent hostility eased up at once and returned his wink which promised another suitable coming upon with the Gryffindors later in which they would go forth victorious.

`` I 'd be waiting for that import. Here, abide by this way. It will chair you straightforward to the dungeon for our Potions moral. We just have to call up our baton first. '' said Blaise. `` Damn those Gryffindors ! '' he muttered under his breathing space as he dragged the weeping Viola tricolor hortensis to the office.

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`` Hey, Ron, did you see the curse hit me ? '' asked Hermione later.

`` Yeah, I wonder why you did not get affected by it. '' replied Ron.

`` You mean you have nix to do with that ? '' exclaimed Hermione in surprise.

`` Yeah. I 'm not that powerful enough ... .only Har -- '' Ron 's eyes suddenly went encompassing with astonishment. `` No, it 's out of the question. ``

`` What 's unsufferable ? ``

`` Forget it. I 'm just not thinking straight. '' said Ron dismissively.

`` No, I heard you said that only if Harry could do it. Have you really looked at the transferees ? What if one of them was Harry ? ``

`` It 's unacceptable, Herm. His body had been found and identified properly. Do n't let our hopes up again. It only hurts us more when we do that. delight ... '' implored Ron.

`` O-okay. '' agreed Hermione weakly but in her mind she had formed her own resolution.

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`` skillful morning course of study. I think some of you know me by now but to those who do n't, let me introduce myself. I am Professor Remus Lupin, your Defense Against the dark artwork instructor. '' he said with a warm smiling to everyone.

Lander and Devon groaned at seeing the professor. Blaise looked approvingly at them.

`` So you also find him woeful ... that 's unspoilt. He is a werewolf. I do n't roll in the hay where this school is coming to. '' said Blaise in disgust.

lander and Devon nodded in agreement but their blackball feelings were channeled to a unlike tier. lupine was an Order member and his strong werewolf characteristic could identify them fast through their scent alone. They both hoped that the additional auspices that Snape had placed on them would crop to perfection.

`` I know that you are all very capable at handling perplex magical spell. On your seventh yr, you would be performing more advanced incantation. most of these would come along on your N.E.W.Ts at the end of the year so you better work harder. I understand that the Imperius Curse was shown to you during your fourth but you were not really capable to practice it. So today, we would be learning how to use and counteract the Imperius curse word and for that, we need a presentation. Any Tennessean ? '' Professor lupine eyed the educatee expectantly.

Many bookman raised their hands, mostly DA members. Harry had already taught them how use and deflect that unforgivable swearing although not everyone could befuddle off the patch as fast as he could. Professor lupin was aware of this so he felt surefooted enough to shout out on any one of them.

`` Alright, Miss Patil, please get along here. '' he instructed. `` The incantation is 'Imperio'and you need to concentrate to break away from the turn. ''

`` Yes, prof. ``

`` Imperio ! ''

Anapurna suddenly wore a glassed expression of someone being hypnotized. The prof ordered her to sing and she performed a song number in nominal head of the grade but when she was ordered to jumpstart outside the window, she broke off the go and smiled proudly at everyone. The class gave her a generous applause except the 1 from Slytherin who were all yawning as if the demonstration was boring enough to lull them into sleep.

The professor looked worried at their reactions. If they refused to be attentive in division, then those who were not already serving the dark Jehovah could be easily manipulated.

`` Mr. -- - what 's your name again ? '' he called on one of the new bookman from the Slytherin sign. Perhaps a demonstration on one of them could make them pay attention.

`` Mooney -- Lander Mooney. '' answered lander promptly but his tone implied that he 'd rather be watching instead of being the subject field.

`` Hmm ... I wonder where you got your name. '' said the Professor, smiling slightly. lander wanted to return the smile but he donned a blank verbal expression instead.

`` You know what to do ? '' Lander nodded. `` Alright at the tally of three ... .1 ... ..2 ... ... 3 ... .Imperio ! ``

Once again, lander felt the familiar floating ace that made him feel visible light headed. Then he heard the dictation. 'Sing for us !'

'No, not that please ... I do n't like singing .'he thought but he knew he should comply. He opened his sass to sing when he realized he did not know any ace strain yet and singing a muggle Song dynasty could make the Slytherin suspicious of the honor of his blood.

`` La lalala lalalala ... .lalalala '' he hummed instead since he could not spill the beans anything.

Then another dictation followed. 'Dance for us'

Lander inwardly groaned again and felt like hexing Lupin to fix him hold on those ridiculous commands but fortunately the prof changed his brain. 'No, not that one. hover your whole body .'

'Fine. At to the lowest degree that one is easy .'Lander thought as he started to rise slowly from the reason. He could get word the professor 's explanation as he levitated.

`` Now, see here, division. It would be almost impossible for anyone to levitate their bodies when they were conscious because most wizards believe that it was inconceivable. But with this swearword, you could make a person do almost anything because in this United States Department of State, thaumaturgist knew no bounds. They only follow the bid. '' said the Professor then he ordered him to go down and removed the tour off him.

`` Mr. Mooney pair up with Ms. granger and practice. You -- '' the prof pointed at Devon. `` -- practice with Mr. Weasley. Mr. Zabini, you may do so with Ms. Patil. '' he went on until everyone in the room had a partner.

Lander grimaced as he stared at his partner. Fortunately, Hermione mistook it for disgust and glared openly at him. Devon, on the early hand, was having the clock time of his liveliness. What a nice way to start the day for him ! Making Ron do whatever he wanted but Lander noted that he particularly strayed away from making him do really embarrassing and dangerous things. Apparently, he took his threat seriously. It was a good matter that Blaise was busy with his own problem to notice their lack of rudeness to their partners.

The professor watched as the bookman performed the enchantment on each other but was mainly focused on the transfer who gave a demonstration a while ago. There was something remotely associate with the way he handled himself. He obeyed all his commands but his eyes did not stimulate the same glassed flavour and his reception to his fiat were not instant. There was something definitely unusual with him.

`` That was fantabulous, socio-economic class. Two rolls of parchment about the event of Imperius Curse and how to foresee them to be submitted next Monday. You may go now. '' The scholar turned to leave. `` Mr. Antonio and Mr. Mooney, please stay for a while. ``

lander and Devonshire reluctantly stayed.

`` Did we perform badly, professor ? '' asked Lander courteously.

`` Oh, no, not that. On the contrary, you both performed very well. '' the professor replied then he eyed the two carefully. `` According to Professor McGonagall, you both came from Durmstrang, correct ? '' The two nodded. `` fountainhead, I was just wondering if you 're advanced or behind our current moral so that I could protract you extra aid if necessary. ``

`` Thank you, Professor Lupin, but I think we could finagle. '' said Devonshire quickly.

`` Can you please state me what you have taken up at Durmstrang so that at least I would have an estimate ? '' inquired the young prof kindly.

`` Well, it 's almost alike to your programme here. We learned about werewoves, vampires -- -- '' replied Lander indulgently although he wondered where all these questions were heading.

`` Legilimens ! '' said Lupin suddenly, almost catching him unaware ... .but not quite. He was capable to quit the remembering from reaching the surface on sentence.

`` My ! You 're a skilled Occlumens as well. '' commented the Professor then he turned to Devon.

Devonshire shot a nervous feel at lander who understood immediately. The prof was going to try to show his brain and Devon was not whizz at it yet. Very slightly, he flicked his fingers to shield him from the spell. The prof looked strangely at both of them.

`` Very well. I see you wo n't consume any trouble with my class at all. You may go now. '' said the professor and they both immediately hurried outside to get some bracing air.

`` That was close ! '' said Devon, his breathing a little easygoing now.

`` Yeah, I know. We really have to be spare careful from now on. ``


Chapter 13 - Lavender 's Prediction


October 15, 1997

Several uneventful weeks had passed. Lander became more restless as the 24-hour interval flew by. He missed Luna but they could not be seen together. They did not even have a class together so it was more difficult. He had to be contented with sending her an owl from time to time although he never received any from her due to the untrusting nature of the Slytherins. It was a wonder that their relationship still survived. He has heard that a handsome guy from her twelvemonth was courting her but Luna, thankfully, brushed him off.

There was no word from Voldemort. No dark bodily function portray. And no more close vociferation. Blaise and Pansy still did not intrust them enough to expose some utile information. Their menacing feeling were not enough. They had to endure up to their reputation to get into the `` in '' crowd. Therefore, they need to be more daring. Desperate sentence call for desperate measures.

`` Hey, Devon. semen on. Get up ! We 're going to hex some the great unwashed tonight. ''

`` W-what ? Are you crazy ? What for ? '' asked a sleepy Devon.

`` I 've just realized something. Blaise and Pansy refuse to tell us anything because we have n't proven ourselves yet. Now is the aright time. come in on ! '' said Lander.

`` And may I ask who shall be the sacrificial lamb tonight ? ``

`` Anyone ... we just break up a fight with anyone ... even better if we chance upon Hermione and Ron. We could make it appear like were avenging their mortification a few weeks ago. '' he replied. `` spirit, your lot are having a 'study group'encounter downstairs. If we leave at this time of night, Blaise would surely ordination individual to follow us around. Your housemates are not a very trusting lot. ``

Devonshire considered it for a import then lazily got up and brought out his wand. `` Okay, let 's go. ``

The two made for sure to make a lot of racket as they went past the whispering group at the Slytherin common room.

`` Hey, where are you going ? '' called out Blaise and eyed them suspiciously.

'Bingo !'thought Lander. `` Oh, nothing. Do n't heed us. We just want to get some fresh air. ``

Blaise nodded and whispered something to Crabbe and Goyle. As the two made their way to the Hogwarts corridors, they heard two pairs of leaden feet following them. They smiled triumphantly at one another and blatantly ignored the haphazardness as if they had not heard anything.

'Come on. Where are the people in the region ?'Lander thought. They were getting tired from all the walking but still they had not met anybody ill-omened enough to foil their itinerary - even the caretaker.

`` Hey, you two. It 's past curfew. You should be on your beds by now. '' yelled a associate phonation. It was Peeves.

`` Shut up, Peeves, or I 'll hex you beyond impression. '' said Devon.

`` Oh, I 'm so terrified. '' cooed the poltergeist. `` I 'm going to call the professors. STUDENTS ! STUDENTS AT THE CORRIDORS ! ``

`` Silencio Vox ! '' said Lander and the Poltergeist lost his phonation at once. He acted as if he was going to put another curse on him and Peeves disappeared immediately in fright.

`` I wonder why he obeyed Fred and George V during their flight of steps in our fifth year. '' commented Devon as he watched Peeves make a headlong exit.

`` That was probably because he was ordered to produce mayhem which was what he enjoyed doing. '' replied Lander caustically.

`` So, it 's you ! '' exclaimed another part. It was Hermione followed by Macmillan.

The two grinned at one another. 'Finally !'Nothing like hexing the read/write head Boy and Head daughter to put them in the dependable position of the new Slytherin prince.

`` Yes, it 's us. You have any trouble with that, mudblood ? '' sneered Lander to make thing more naturalistic but Hermione did not even stand up at the nasty label. She had gotten used to it by now.

`` It 's way past curfew. You should both be in bed unless you have some business with the professors at this clip of Night which I doubt. '' said Macmillan.

`` We want to get some fresh air. '' declared Devonshire arrogantly as if that simple statement settled the matter.

Hermione put her hands on her hip joint and glared at them. `` We 're going to inform the Headmistress about this. ``

`` Oh, no. You do n't. We wo n't let such a lowly being like you get us into worry. '' said Lander and raised his verge slightly. Devonshire followed suit.

`` We wo n't go down to your level. Twenty full point from Slytherin for threatening the Head Boy and missy. '' said Macmillan and started to leave with Hermione.

`` Petrificus Totalus ! '' shouted Devon immediately and Macmillan became immobile at once.

Lander smirked at them. `` I told you we wo n't let you get us into hassle. ``

`` Finite Incantatem ! '' said Hermione to her partner and turned to Devon and Lander. `` The war is not between Gryffindor and Slytherin but if you insist then we 'll gladly oblige. Stupefy ! '' she pointed her wand at lander but it only hit the wall behind him.

He grinned wickedly at her before he casually waved his wand and said. `` Rictusempra ! '' It hit Hermione squarely on the chest causing her to roll on the floor with laughter.

`` Impedimenta ! '' It was Macmillan 's act but he was still too disoriented to aim properly. His trance missed Devon by inches.

Devon glanced slightly at Lander as if asking permission to do something. Lander nodded and prepared for what Devon was planning to do next. `` Crucio ! '' shouted Devonshire and Macmillan fell on his articulatio genus in pain but Lander did something to lessen the spell 's effect so they both knew that the pain in the ass was not that severe.

Lander realized that it was now metre to end the 'fight'before it got out of hand. `` Infernus Galacticus ! '' he muttered softly and held the small ball of fire carefully in his helping hand. `` Do you concede ? '' he voiced out the enquiry in the most deadly tone that he could muster.

Hermione 's eyes fell upon the ball of fire then at Lander 's boldness. She tensed for a moment as she stared at their opponents. Her manifestation became suddenly unreadable as she continued to stare. It was as if her mind was working overtime but not about their current predicament. Even Macmillan looked confused. Then without another discussion, Hermione grabbed Macmillan 's sleeve and backed away from the two.

`` Merlin ! '' exclaimed lander softly to himself.

`` What was that about ? '' asked Devonshire in wonder.

`` I - I -- - '' he began but was stopped short when they both heard respective loud footsteps heading their way.

`` Amazing ! You scared those two - unlikely ! '' exclaimed Blaise and he patted their backrest for a job well done.

`` Yeah. It was a good matter that Crabbe and Goyle 'accidentally'saw you and called us. I reckon they thought you would n't be able to palm them. '' gushed Pansy at them.

'Accidentally - Yeah, right on .'thought Lander sarcastically.

`` And you used an unforgivable curse word ! Very impressive ! I admit I had some doubts regarding your capabilities before but now I think you could be a desirable accession to our society. '' said Blaise solemnly.

`` It was goose egg, really. '' said Devonshire dismissively. `` We just wanted to get them back for what that girl did to you, Blaise. ``

`` Besides, we were bored. '' added Lander and hoped that the idiots would withdraw the hint and pay for them into their little 'study group'.

`` You 're bored ? How arrive you did n't recount us ? conjoin us then. We 're having a party tonight. '' said Pansy excitedly.

`` Where to ? ``

`` At the common elbow room - where else ? Do n't vex. Snape does n't care. '' said Blaise. `` Go get your early friend, too. ``

`` That 's great ! We 're in. By the way, what are we celebrating ? '' asked Lander curiously.

`` The dark Lord 's initial triumph political party ! ''

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Hermione and Ernie did not go to the Headmistress at once. Ernie had decided not to describe the matter immediately and Hermione agreed. She walked briskly to the Gryffindor dormitory to meet with the other DA members there.

`` parole please. '' said the Fat noblewoman in the portrait.

`` Phoenix Feather '' said Hermione impatiently as the Fat noblewoman took her time in opening the door.

`` My apologies, but someone was blocking the room access so could you just founder it a push. '' said the Fat Lady sweetly.

Hermione pushed the threshold and was surprised to see a number of Gryffindors staring in shock at the figure lying on the floor.

`` What 's going on here ? '' yelled Hermione. Her nerves were already on the edge since their encounter with the fledgling and this lot was not very welcoming at all.

`` Oh, thank good, you 're here. Hermione. Ron and Neville had already gone to bring in McGonagall. We were just having a discourse here when Lavender had some kind of an onslaught. She collapsed and her body was convulsing uncontrollably -- like she was being possessed or something. '' said watery-eyed Parvati.

`` We tried slapping her but she would n't budge. '' said Fred anxiously.

Hermione racked her psyche to figure out the logical thing to do when suddenly, Lavender 's body twitched violently. Then she slowly opened her stupefied eyes and spoke in a hush eerie tone.

`` The one with the power to beat the Dark Lord had come…and the Dark Lord will tick off him as his equal, but he will have business leader the nighttime lord knows not ... and either must die at the manus of the other for neither can dwell while the early survives ... A terrible electrical storm would go far at the prison term when the final battle shall be fought ... Seven loyal friend shall be with him ... but one will not hold up ... The iniquity overlord would invoke the disembodied spirit but the one would set up their souls ... his servants shall be overcome ... he shall perish by his own sword ... and his remains shall reside at the snake 's chamber till the end of time ... The one with the power to vanquish the shadow Lord had come ... ''

`` Oh, my God ! The lost prophecy ! ''

Many heads wheeled around to encounter the ashen human face of the Headmistress followed by their professor Lupin, their flow house head.

`` Please submit mission, Remus. There 's something that I urgently need to do. '' she said excitedly and left without another word.

When the Headmistress was gone, prof Lupin was bombarded immediately with questions.

`` Did she just make a prophecy, professor ? '' asked Ron curiously.

`` What did Professor McGonagall think ? ``

`` What lost prophecy ? ``

`` Who 's the one who could vanquish the nighttime Creator ? ``

However, the professor was ineffective to suffice any of their doubt. He was also mystified. If Harry was dead, then who else could the prophecy be referring to ? Neville ? But that ca n't be !

`` Wait ! First affair first. '' he approached Lavender and requested some pupil to take her to the hospital offstage. Then he ushered the others to go back to their seam with the exclusion of Hermione, Ron and Neville.

`` professor, do you remember Malcolm - the one who taught us the Fireball technique ? '' Hermione began her endless queries.

`` Yes. Why do you ask ? '' replied Lupin carefully.

`` Professor, I was just wondering ... that turn was very powerful, right ? How come no death-eater used that spell before ? ``

Professor lupin was taken aback. He did not expect that query and he was peculiar as to where Hermione was coming from.

`` Malcolm is a very talented auror. He created that charm himself and it took him years to finally master it. That 's why no death-eater could perform that technique. It was never taught to them and Malcolm denied any request to include it in the books. He said he would pass on the knowledge only to the worthy ones. ``

`` You mean only the DA and Order fellow member could perform that charm right now ? '' asked Ron in astonishment. It never occurred to him that they could cast a spell that not even the wickedness Lord knew of.

`` Oh ! '' exclaimed Hermione. `` Professor, can you please reassert with Malcolm if he had shared that cognition with anybody else aside from us ? ``

This time, the professor could not hold on to his curiousity any prospicient. `` I will do that tonight but could you please tell me why you are asking me these thing ? '' he asked softly.

Hermione evaded his centre and fiddled with her hands before she replied with a excruciate look. `` I need to make love, professor, because if Malcolm confirms that he never taught anybody else, then I have dear reason to suspect that Harry is still awake. ``

Neville looked stunned. `` What made you say that ? ``

`` Remember that new boy ? He performed that spell a while ago. ``


Chapter 14 - The wolfman and the Rat


professor Lupin, Ron and Neville looked stunned at her words but carefully considered what she just told them. After all, Hermione was not known for saying anything illogical and not thoroughly pondered upon especially about something as important as Harry 's allege demise.

`` Really ? '' asked Neville hopefully to no one in particular.

`` Come to believe of it. I have noticed something unusual with the boy too. The other one was not as strong but the one called Lander seemed very powerful. '' Lupin nodded his straits thoughtfully as he tried to come back his past pappa sessions with them.

Ron was apparently in deep mentation too and he exclaimed as he realized something vital that he had purposely ignored before. `` Hey, Herm. If what you 're saying is lawful then maybe it was really Harry who blocked the 'cruciatus curse'that Blaise -- -- ''

`` Excuse me ! What are you talking about, Mr. Weasley ? '' exclaimed the properly appalled sign head.

Ron shot a nervous look at Hermione before he replied. `` Err- Professor, we - Hermione and I - had a run in with some Slytherin a few calendar week ago and one of them used the Cruciatus oath on Hermione but it did not bear on her. ``

`` This happened workweek ago and neither of you told me ? ! ? '' said the prof incredulously. `` You know that using the Unforgivable is a very serious thing, do n't you ? ``

`` Sorry, professor. We forgot all about it. '' said Hermione apologetically.

`` All right, we 'll blab out abot this some other time. Stay here for now. I need to contact Malcolm tonight to solve this topic up before we say anything to the others. I do n't require to contribute false Leslie Townes Hope to sure soul. '' The professor said sternly then he added as an after thought. `` And yes, twenty points from Gryffindor for neglecting to inform me about that specific incident. As brain Girl and prefect, it is your responsibility to report any untoward incident to the Headmistress and any professor. ``

`` Yes, sir. '' said Hermione and Ron apologetically.

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reverse to what he had told the students, Professor lupine headed straight to the one plaza he knew he could find some response -- Snape 's keep. He knew something was up. He could sense it, thanks to his werefolf instinct. He just could n't place it. Minerva was intimate but in cases like this, he had to admit Snape had more expertise. Besides, those transferees were all placed in his house. It was safety to arrogate that he knew their backqrounds.

He knocked cautiously on the goddamn room access. He could have easily walked in but he wanted to broaden common good manners to his mate professor. He knocked again and pressed his ear against the room access to heed for any sign of life.

There was -- - A pop and a tiny squeak.

Puzzled, and without a aid to what Snape would think, he walked in soundlessly to look into. That tiny squeak was unmistakeably a rat 's and he would stake his repute that that was not just an average rat.

`` Lumos '' he uttered and there, in the center of Snape 's function, he found a scared-looking rat who was too terrified to locomote. His regard quickly flickered to its mitt and immediately noticed that one was made of shining silver metal.

Without wasting meter, he shot him the spell to force him to show his human descriptor and quickly followed it up with a body-bind charm.

`` What are you doing here, Wormtail ? '' he asked the slender man venomously, choosing to address him by the name fitting for a traitor like him.

`` R-Remus, old champion, I w-want you to cognize that I 'm really sorry for what I did. '' said the man and Lupin was amazed to see real tears falling down his cheeks.

`` It 's sort of too late for that now, do n't you think ? '' said lupine, his wand still pointed at the sniveling digit. He would never wee the same fault twice.

`` N-no, it 's not. Harry -- - ``

`` What has Harry got to do with this ? '' yelled Lupin suddenly in a fit of anger. How daring this pathetic excuse of a man speak of Harry 's epithet when he was the one who caused his suffering ? `` Harry is dead. Are you happy now ? ``

The slim man whimpered in fear but not once did he avert his eyes from his former friend 's murderous stare. `` H-Harry is alive, Remus. I know what I have done was inexcusable but I really regret it. Please forgive me. ``

`` Because of your own selfishness, Lily and James I died, Sirius wasted twelve years of his animation in Azkaban and Voldemort came back to sprightliness. I do n't think I can ever forget that much to a lesser extent forgive. '' He paused for a while to give himself time to recover from those smutty retentivity. `` Do you bed why I have n't killed you yet ? ``

Wormtail shook his head in desperation. He knew it would be difficult to face his old friend after what happened but he never realized that it would be this overwhelming.

`` I do n't require to pour down you yet because I want to authorise Sothis 's name even after his destruction. I do n't want mass to think of Sirius as a murdering traitor who betrayed his bestfriends. I want hoi polloi to consider him as the swell person he was -- - unlike you. ''

Wormtail flinched inwardly at his harsh words but he could n't say anything in his defense. What Lupin said was truthful - he was a murdering two-timer who betrayed his best friends, even endangered their son 's life story several meter. He did n't deserve to experience but here he was, still existing while his good Quaker had fallen. Harry Potter had saved him before but maybe he should n't sustain.

`` You know why I have n't taken my own execrable life history yet ? '' said Wormtail in a defeated tone.

lupine looked at him in surprise. He was not expecting this. `` Why ? ``

`` Because I owe Harry my aliveness and I want to be there when he needs it. He might not, but just in case, I still want to do it so that I can finally pay my debt. '' stated Wormtail unfalteringly, his meaning not lost on Lupin.

`` delay - did you say Harry is alive ? '' asked Lupin.

Just then, the room access 's dungeon flew open and revealed two teenage boys and a girl who were slightly panting for breath as they rushed inside the dimly lit office.

`` prof, we have something to tell -- - '' The three stopped suddenly when they noticed the fit before them.

`` Yes ? '' prompted lupin with one eyebrow raised in a questioning stare.

The three teenager looked unsure at one another before Lander replied rather insolently. `` We did n't come here for you, lupin. Where 's Professor Snape ? ``

The prof scrutinized the new arrivals carefully until something clicked on his nous. `` Harry, you can cut the pretense now. I know. '' he stated and watched their reaction closely. It was a gamble but he was willing to take the risk.

Devon and Callah stared round-eyed at him as if he had suddenly sprouted another head on his shoulder. The professor watched with a combining of suspense and amusement as the two silently debated between themselves on what to say or do next. But nothing could get prepared him from lander 's reaction. The boy casually waved his rightfield hand and unceremoniously scene colorful sparks at him. The impact made him stagger backwards and he became instantly horrified at the thought that he had miscalculated in his entailment. He raised his verge to disarm the boy but then he realized that the boy did not consume his wand out. 'How could this be ?'he thought. Now that the initial shock had worn off, he also took banker's bill of the fact that he did not sense any pain at all.

The others just smiled knowingly at him as if attacking a professor was a common occurrence in that room. He glared at the student and summoned his most authoritative voice.

`` What was that for ? '' he asked Lander.

`` Sorry, prof. That 's just to make sure that you 're really who we think you are. One can never be too careful these twenty-four hours if you know what I mean. '' replied Lander as he gave him a warm smile. `` I knew it would not subscribe you long to figure that out. '' he added.

`` Actually, it was Ron and Hermione who gave me the idea. So I take these early two are Ginny and Dragon, am I right ? '' replied Lupin, his stand-in at being correct was very evident.

`` Fortunately, yes, or you would have found yourselves in big trouble now. That was a very grievous risk you took, prof. '' said Ginny in mild reprimand.

`` Yeah. '' Lander agreed. `` And you can release the body-bind hex on Wormtail. He 's on our side now. He already volunteered to be turned over to the ministry after we finished the trouble with Voldemort but as of now, he 's here to help us. '' explained Lander.

`` What about Ginny and Dragon ? '' said Lupin as he removed the hex on Wormtail.

`` Well, they have n't really killed anyone yet so I guess the ministry will be lenient with them. ``

`` And Snape knew of these programme ? '' asked the surprised prof in amazement.

`` Yeah - both he and McGonagall knew. In fact, he helped us concoct this particularly craft scheme. '' said Ginny, grinning in entertainment at the recollection of the usually feared Potions Professor partaking in this charade.

`` Harry, we 're wasting time. We need to see Snape and McGonagall now ! '' said Draco as he checked his silver medal watch for the time.

`` Oh, I forgot ! Professor, Wormtail, I think you easily come with us. There 's an urgent matter that we need to discuss right now. ``

`` Yes, I think we have and I think McGonagall and Snape are discussing Lavender 's prophecy right now. '' said Lupin as he followed them to the Headmistress'office.

`` What prophecy ? '' asked Wormtail, eager to get together the conversation now that he was surefooted that he was safe from lupin 's wrath.

`` I 'm not so sure but McGonagall seemed very excited. She mentioned something about it being the 'Lost Prophecy'. ``

`` THE doomed prophecy ! '' exclaimed Harry, Dragon, Ginny and Wormtail at once that made Lupin very rummy ... .very rummy indeed as he allowed himself to run with the four extremely agitated someone. Why was the the trip to the Headmistress'government agency taking so long ?


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`` The one with the power to vanquish the night nobleman had come…and the darkness Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will throw index the shadow Lord knows not ... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can survive while the other survives ... A terrible thunderstorm would arrive at the time when the concluding battle shall be fought ... Seven loyal allies shall be with him ... but one will not outlast ... The iniquity Almighty would invoke the spirits but the one would snare their souls ... his retainer shall be overcome ... he shall perish by his own sword ... and his remains shall reside at the Snake 's chamber till the end of time ... The one with the major power to vanquish the Dark master had come ... ''

The headmistress silently waited as the new arrivals read the copy of the prophesy she had conjured as soon as they had arrived. Though she had always been sceptical about the foretelling teacher, she had some veneration when it came to honest predictions. From what she had witnessed, she could safely simulate that Lavender did not just come up with an expound theory.

`` How the hell can we know when a 'terrible violent storm'will total up ? And who are the 'seven allies'? Stupid prophesy, ca n't it be more specific ? '' commented Draco moodily as he finished reading the prediction.

`` scout your spoken communication, Mr. Malfoy. '' said McGonagall sternly.

`` To be fair, I 'm more occupy about the 'invoking the spirits'part ... It sounds scarey. '' stated Ginny in deep thought.

Harry was unusually silent as the others discussed the possibilities. He was more concerned about the individuality of the person who shall not live on the battle. vii allies shall be with him ... therefore, they were people who were very close to him. Threfore, another unaired friend of his would be sacrificed again and be added to the ride figure of injured party of war. Just another damn fig ... He sincerely hoped he could foreclose it from happening but what if he could not ?

`` What do you think, Harry ? ''

`` W-what ? '' Harry 's channel of thought was broken and he immediately snapped to attention.

`` We 're discussing a very authoritative matter here, potter. '' reminded Snape. `` We want to know your opinion about what you 've heard at Mr. Zabini 's party. ``

`` Oh, that. '' Harry sighed heavily. Voldemort was making his movement now and he was feeling very distracted. 'Great ... just great .'he thought grimly. `` Apparently, the death-eater parents of some Slytherins were too blamed confident for comfort. Voldemort is going to launch a filthy attack on the Wizard 's celebration of his theorise defeat -- making a spoof of the Ministry and of the edict and DA as well. ``

`` Maybe we should just postpone the jubilation. '' suggested Wormtail. His hands clutching his foreland as if it was about to break.

`` It 's in two calendar week time. Do we receive enough time to groom for a counter-attack ? '' asked Lupin, his mouth set on a thin line.

`` No but we can not wait for that 'terrible violent storm'to get either. It just have to adjust its schedule. I want Voldemort and his army to be dead on the day that they are supposed to be. '' declared Harry stubbornly, determined to end this fight once and for all. He was tired of hiding. Tired of wearing Slytherin robe and not be able-bodied to playact Quidditch. And about of all, he missed Luna and his honorable supporter.

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Harry, Ginny, Draco and Wormtail were now at the Room of Requiments. While the decree penis were holding a meeting, Harry had decided to call a group discussion of his own. It was fourth dimension for the DA penis to lie with the truth. It would be necessary for them to get laid that he was still awake to render them Bob Hope and the strength to fight in the upcoming battle. He did not have the time nor patience to discern who the 'seven allies'were. But surely they would hail from the DA or ordain fellow member only. They were the only unity loyal to him at the moment considering that the relaxation of the wizarding world were still confused about what 's happening.

As he gripped his fake galleon tightly, he noticed the tension in his three familiar'faces.

`` Are you sure they would come ? They might think it 's a trick. '' said Ginny apprehensively.

`` Are you sure you want Wormtail and I to join you ? Somehow, I get the feeling that they wo n't be overjoyed with this. '' Dragon stated the obvious.

Harry only rolled his center in exasperation before he replied. `` We 'll see. ``



Chapter 15 - Unity of opposite


`` We 'll see ... '' repeated Harry and a strange smiling formed on his back talk. He waved his deal ever slightly to his three companions who were currently too meddling scaring themselves to point out what he was doing. Then he laid his weary back on the cushions and waited patiently.

He did not have to look long. A rustling of bm was soon heard from behind the door then it opened so slowly that any unreflective person would pick it on a non-existent wind. He could only take out the outline of two forms though, both with their wand out and walking on their toes as if afraid to wee-wee the tiniest bit of auditory sensation. Chuckling softly to himself, he beckoned the two to disillusion themselves.

`` My, my ! I did n't know Moody has such an influence on you. '' he commented with a grin as the two showed themselves somewhat reluctantly.

`` Harry ? '' said Hermione as she approached him but Ron kept his wand pointed at Harry.

`` We need to be for certain he 's really Harry. This could be another trap. '' he said resolutely. Hermione nodded her head in assent.

Harry almost laughed out loud when he saw that. Hermione used to be the careful one and Ron used to be, well, a lilliputian whimsical. But he could n't blame him for that since he was still sporting his punk rocker camouflage as of that moment.

`` Umm -- - Who is Grawp ? '' asked Hermione tentatively.

`` He 's Hagrid 's 'little'brother. '' Harry replied promptly.

`` What did I see when I looked into the Mirror of Erised ? '' asked Ron but his baton was not pointed at Harry anymore.

`` You saw yourself as pass Boy and Quidditch -- - ``

Harry did not get to finish his conviction since an overzealous bestfriend immediately took it upon herself to give him a welcoming hug. `` HARRY ! ! ! ! ! ! I knew it 's you ! '' exclaimed Hermione, her eyes watering slightly at seeing her friend.

`` teammate ! ! ! ! Am so glad to see -- -- Where 's Ginny ? '' Ron also gave him a brotherly embracing but did not waste material sentence questioning him.

Harry 's gaze darted to the three perplexed figures who were now wondering why the new arrivals had not reacted to their presence yet but he did not reply.

`` Oh ! Luna will be sooo thrilled ! '' Hermione looked around and a frown creased her facial expression in an instant. `` Where 's Luna ? ``

`` Here. '' a dreamy voice replied, her sordid blond, waist-length and straggly pilus swaying softly as she strolled over to Harry 's incline. Harry smiled at the girl and held her hand tightly.

`` You did n't look storm. '' commented Hermione at the look of pure tranquility on the girl 's face.

`` Why would I be ? '' replied the young girlfriend nonchalantly as she became more preoccupied with Harry 's hair. `` You know, hon, I think this rainbow tresses of yours is quite fascinating on you. It does n't look honorable on genus Draco, though. His face is too pale. ''

Both Hermione and Ron rolled their eyes at that but Harry could only shroud his amusement as he noticed the look of perfect indignation on Dragon 's face.

Neville soon followed Luna 's arrival. He had his wand out and Harry was impressed at the way he handled himself upon seeing him. Gone was the eternally nervous boy who could n't even manage to skreak during a delicate situation. The boy who stood before him had the marker of a individual who had entered a engagement and won and would win again if the motivation arises.

`` Hello, Harry. '' said Neville calmly as they shook their hands vigorously like two comrade who had just found each other after a abominable war and in a way, they were. `` I feel a bit discerning about the reasonableness why you are revealing yourself to us right now. It 's about Voldemort, is n't it ? '' he asked with a swoon smile.

Harry looked at Hermione teasingly first before he replied. `` Unfortunately, yes. I wondered how prospicient it would withdraw for somebody to ask me that. '' Hermione blushed at the indirect reference book to her failure to address the problem at mitt but did not gossip. Luna, on the former hand, looked nonplussed.

`` See, Neville. You 're really smarter than you give yourself quotation for. '' she said and she gave him a warm smile before returning to her review of Harry 's wonderful tresses.

Neville was later followed by the Weasley twins who came in as imperil death-eaters but could n't bar themselves from hooting loudly when they saw Harry in lander 's getup. They quickly dispatched their outrageous disguise upon seeing Ron and Hermione sitting quite comfortably on the sofa.

`` Gee, Harry. I did n't know that when wizards die, they became reincarnated like that. '' said George, feigning a feeling of astonishment and purity while hanging on to his own flame-colored lock chamber for dear life.

`` Remind me not to die, my beloved twin. That hideous hair ! Better be absolutely than be mistaken for the ferret boy. '' agreed Fred, who was making a skilful display of staring at Harry 's hair and squinting his eyes in disgust. `` It would make a great prank, though. ``

At the corner of his eyes, Harry noticed Ginny was almost rolling to the base with laughter while Draco was on the wand of strangling the Weasley Twins. He decided that maybe now was not a good time for the Gemini to expose their rather twisted sense of humor.

`` Yeah, it would. Where are the others ? '' he asked, eager to get this over with. It has been a long night and he wanted to rest.

Within a few minute, the eternal rest of the DA extremity arrived with the exclusion of Lavander who was still at the hospital backstage. Some also disillusioned themselves. Some decided to be cunning and threw droppings bombs inside before they entered much to the aggravator of the others who were already there. While some were too regardless to go in without any means of protecting themselves in case it was a trap. Perhaps it was a trade good thing that the Weasley twins were too distracted to recall of pranking those careless someone by wearing their death-eater dress once more or they would take in been scared senseless.

Harry motioned all of them to amount finisher. He cleared his throat and before anyone could originate asking impertinent question, he began his delivery. `` Please listen carefully. All of you. I 'm not going to restate what I have to say. I know that Luna had shown to some of you my latest meeting with Voldemort. Yes, he 's still alive. That bastard was too power-hungry to die that easily. The person you all saw expire last twelvemonth was actually Bellatrix Lestrange. '' He paused for a spell and took a deep breath. What he was about to say next might be too nerve-wracking for everyone present tense. Hell, to be honest, it even scared him ... a little.

`` The malefic git has somehow gotten stronger and is currently under the delusion that he is indestructible just because he thinks I 'm short. How naive ! By the way, we found out that he is planning to herald his mien to the all wizarding world by creating havoc during the solemnization of his supposed frustration. We 're not sure about the particular yet but the general estimate was that he and his hood would initiate their terroristic turn a hebdomad before the spread to work up the tenseness, then it would culminate on the part of the celebration where Voldemort 's licking would be reenacted. The blundering shadow Godhead himself plans to make an explosive visual aspect on the leg, throw a few cruciatus and aveda kedavras on the ministry functionary and laud himself as the new minister. '' He paused again to coup d'oeil at his hearer 's reactions.

`` NOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! ! '' exclaimed the Weasleys, clearly horrified at hearing a mere fraction of Voldemort 's programme. The others were not doing any in force as they digested the data that Harry had just given them.

Looking at their horrify facial expression, Harry was almost satisfy that he had some guerilla rendezvous with the Dark-Lord-who-refused-to-die and his lowly minions. Sometimes too much exposure to death-threats and undeniably evil dark lord had its good points too. It made one immune from shockingly quotidian emotions such as threat and terror.

`` What are we going to do now ? '' asked Neville once more.

Harry smiled at that. `` unspoiled dubiousness. Once again, you 're showing the mark of a true warrior. '' Then, with a slight apprehensive feel at Ginny, Draco and Wormtail, he continued. `` If you can recall correctly, the sorting hat was very repetitive about one thing - unity of all the family. Sad to say, that 's one of the things that we had 'forgotten'to do due to our personal preconception and inimical feelings towards sure citizenry from a nameless family ... ''

`` Are you saying what I think you 're saying, Harry ? '' asked Ron incredulously.

`` You tell me, Ron. Just precisely what do you think I 'm saying ? '' said Harry without revealing anything.

Ron sighed heavily. `` You want us to be nice to the Slytherins. '' he closed his eyes as if the mere mention of the planetary house was giving him severe cephalalgia. Then he added as an after cerebration. `` It 's hunky-dory, I guess. Some Slytherins are not that bad. ``

Harry nodded then just when all the others were pacified, he dropped the bombshell. `` What about Malfoy and Wormtail ? ``

No one said a intelligence.

Harry waited and twitched his brows slightly as he did so.

`` I beg your amnesty ? '' Anapurna ventured to collapse the very uncomfortable silence.

`` Draco ? You call that bastard who corrupted our sis, Draco ? '' sputtered Ron furiously. `` Since when did he become your bestfriend ? ``

The similitude just looked at Harry with an unfathomable expression.

`` You 're unbalanced to even consider that mind. '' said Hermione, her eyes blazing with anger and disappointment.

`` No, he 's not. He 's splendid. '' commented Luna, her heart gazing dreamily at Harry.

`` It 's not that we do n't desire your judgment but do n't you think involving Malfoy and Wormtail would be suicidal on our contribution ? '' stated Ernie evenly.

`` Maybe we should just beat with the less hellish Slytherins. '' commented another.

Harry could see that genus Draco and Wormtail were wincing with every blow that the member were throwing at them.

`` The less demonic Slytherins do n't know enough about the darkness artistic production to aid our campaign. '' Harry casually replied and braced himself for more trigger-happy reactions.

`` Is that sufficiency reason to muster in the aid of the Prince of Darkness himself ? '' asked Ron heatedly.

Amazingly, Neville who had been silent throughout the exchange, answered the question for Harry. `` Yes, it is. ``

More silence followed. The DA 's indecision was unnerving and Harry struggled to end it before it became uncontrollable.

`` Please commit me on this. Draco and Wormtail have changed and they 're willing to facilitate us. They would share with us useful information on how the Death-eaters think and fighting. '' Harry could see that some were still unconvinced. Luna, sensing his temper rising, quickly took over.

`` Please be reminded that this war is not about small-minded firm contention. We have already lost several honest necromancer to the benighted side of meat because of that. Anyone who decides to help us should be regarded as a friend and not as an enemy. '' said Luna, her lackadaisical expression was replaced with a steely determination and a hint of annoyance.

`` B-but Luna ... Wormtail was the one who betrayed Harry 's parents ? '' protested Hermione.

`` Do n't you think I know that ? You 're asking me the incorrect enquiry. '' replied Harry impatiently. `` You should have been asking me about the Lavender 's prediction and how it could assist us defeat Voldemort for the last meter. ``

`` Sorry. '' said Hermione and lowered her school principal in defeat.

`` Do you all agree to letting genus Draco and Wormtail in on this ? '' Noticing the others'discomfort with the estimation, he added. `` spirit, I 'm not asking you to be chummy with them. I 'm just requesting for a sightly handling befitting an ally. Alright ? ``

The others were still reluctant but nodded solemnly.

`` That 's expert enough for now. '' said Harry and waved his mitt to divulge the three figures who were nervously awaiting the DA 's verdict.

Wormtail, stunned at being accepted, fainted on the spotlight. Draco stared directly at Ginny 's blood brother and mouthed a silent apology and murmured a voiced 'Thanks'to everyone while trying to maintain a gloss of dignity to the Malfoy figure. Ginny cried at being reunited with his brothers.

`` Now that we have overcome that particular obstacle, let me say you about the programme that we have come up so far. The prophesy tells about a terrible storm that will mark the final battle, then Voldemort would conjure up the look. Maybe Hermione could direct the research for that one. I think I 'm supposed to trap their souls but as of now, I have absolutely no estimate on how it could be done. I want us to be prepared just in case he raises his USA from the dead. '' said Harry, public speaking in a slow personal manner to tolerate the others to take up everything.

`` Raise his regular army from the beat ? '' asked a awful Colin.

Harry grimly nodded his head.

`` When will the storm be ? '' asked Cho.

`` I do n't have it away and I do n't care. Let the tempest adjust to our schedule. '' replied Harry somewhat irritably. He was tired of that 'terrible storm'matter. Draco grinned at his chemical reaction.

`` So what 's the rest of the program ? '' asked Lee.

Harry resumed his sober reflexion. `` The DA has to be divided. Some would stay put to help oneself the professors protect the castle against an flack while some would fare with me, Ginny, Dragon and Wormtail to machinate for Voldemort 's takeover. Who would be brave enough to fall with me ? ``

`` I 'm with you, couple. '' said Ron at once. `` I 'd better be there to assure that a certain person would not be able to hex you when your back is turned. ``

`` Now, why would I dreaming of doing that, Ron ? '' said Draco, hurt at being unfairly accused. Ron only glared at him in return.

Harry groaned inwardly but refused to acknowledge the mildly incompatible rally. `` Who else ? ''

Several hands shoot up immediately but Harry only chose Luna, Hermione and Neville, the adept fighter in the group. If they were going to block up Voldemort 's program for the fete, the lightsome side needed the fine scrapper for that.

`` Hogwarts needs you more. '' he said then he turned to the four. `` Pack some material. We 're going tonight. Our house heads will provide an ample excuse for our absence. ``

`` Where exactly are we going ? '' asked Ron.

`` To Snape mansion of course of study ! '' replied Harry and allowed himself a impish grin at seeing their flabbergasted faces.




Chapter 16 - At the Snape Mansion


As their feet touched the solid priming, the mathematical group immediately recoiled at the repugnant plenty of what Snape claimed to be his home. Anyone unfortunate enough to enter would instantly pick out it as a Dark adept 's haven. No doubt about that. There were no colorful portraits to adorn the medium-sized living room, only strange-looking affair hovering above them. All the furnitures were covered with repulsive snake hide and there were no well-situated chairs to sit on.

They had to settle on the common cold, marble flooring for that. The walls and ceilings were all black and their only source of light was the dimly lit fireplace. The horrific statues guarding the coiling staircase looked make to devour any individual foolish enough to wander in its itinerary. It would experience been less direful if there were at least some welcoming gesture from their boniface but, unfortunately, the unsmiling face of their Host only heightened the already creepy atmosphere of the place.

`` You call this a family ? '' said the disgusted Draco finally who expected the station to be somewhat similar to a regular wizard household -- not as grandiose as Malfoy Manor but inhabitable at least.

`` Yes and I would prize it if you would keep open your unsavory gossip to yourself. You 're not here for a vacation. '' reminded Snape in an even tone, his face devoid of any emotion.

`` I think this place is very interesting -- `` commented Harry much to the astonishment of everyone present and he could bank he chanced upon a faint hint of a smile on their host 's brass. He also heard some nasty insinuations regarding his United States Department of State of nous but he just shrugged it off. That was a normal reaction to his comment anyway.

`` For the benefit of those who can not withstand a bit of soreness, let me secure you that the rooms upstairs are quite satisfactory and complete with all the necessary creature comforts. '' said Snape in a tone that suggested that he weigh those sort of multitude very weak in grapheme.

`` This definitely makes Canicula'household warm and well-disposed in compare. '' whispered Ron to anyone who would care to listen.

`` And this is the preparation Room. '' said Snape as he led them to a mysterious opening that revealed an even more intimidating room filled with various equipments that made even Wormtail tremble with fright.

Ron surveyed the scattered equipments with gravid taking into custody. `` Harry, are you really sure we want to do this ? This looks more like a Torture bedchamber to me. ``

`` Weasley, if you do n't restrain your mouth shut, you will find that these shaft could do worsened than excruciate your already battered brain. '' Snape glared at Ron who promptly shut his mouth to avoid risking his wrath.

`` I wonder what this fiddling matter does ... '' commented Neville as he stared curiously at a small article that looked like a harmless old hat.

`` Would you like to chance out, Mr. Longbottom ? '' said Snape with an ugly smirk on his face, clearly daring the boy to do something foolish.

Neville eyed the dirty old hat anxiously but to everyone 's surprise, he met the professor 's taunting gaze and returned the party favour. `` Yes, I believe I would, professor. '' With that, he bravely shoved the article on top of his promontory, expecting the worst.

Hermione and Ron exchanged worried glimpse but Dragon, Ginny and Luna just watched Neville with growing enchantment.

Neville glanced one more than at the professor and gave him a half-smile as he waited for whatever was to come.

Snape 's formula was odd. He sneered at the boy but did not voice out any sarcastic comment that he never seem to run out of.

Harry saw this telephone exchange and smiled inspite of himself. Neville was no longer the fumbling, clumsy and accident-prone boy that he used to be but perhaps the Potions prof had been too pre-occupied to mark it.

Suddenly, the hat slid down to fully cover Neville 's face then it constricted the neck opening percentage in such a way that would make the wearer fall behind atomic number 8 within a short-change distich of time.

Most of the witnesseses panicked and hastily tried to remove the villainous hat but to no avail.

Snape stopped them with an intensely cold glare. `` You better watch this carefully. '' he informed them. Then he barraged Neville with a serial publication of annoying enquiry that if answered truthfully, the hat would loose a little to give him sentence to breathe but if answered dishonestly, it would tighten some more until a faint choking audio could be heard from inside it. Finally, Snape seemed to be satisfied and removed the hat with a spell that not one of the students recognized.

Wormtail immediately ran to the boy whose side was already turning purple from want of air. He quickly performed some spells on him and ordered him to rest for a while.

`` This is definitely a overrefinement bedroom. '' said Ron in a hushed tone.

Hermione and Ginny were still too appalled to remark. Even Draco, who had lived in a Dark Wizards'firm all his life, seemed unnerved by what he saw. Only Harry and Luna seemed to take the incident in stride.

`` Now I know why he turned out to be that way. '' said Luna as she eyed prof Snape with sympathy.

`` What - abnormally ruthless and anti-social git ? '' said Harry jokingly.

`` Why did you that ? You could ingest killed him ! '' exclaimed Hermione angrily to the Potions Master.

Snape smirked at her. `` Granger, for individual who 's supposed to be the smartest student at Hogwarts, you 're displaying a disgustingly low ability to perceive some matters. That 's what you 're here for - to learn and understand the Dark artistic production - and I 've just given you a demonstration. '' He paused to retrieve the offensive article that fell on the ground. `` This is a 'Constrictor'. As what you just witnessed, it will force the wearer to reveal any information asked of him and if the someone 's too stubborn to comply, the hat would tighten itself until the mortal can no longer take a breath. Only somebody skilled with the night Arts could take out it from the wearer 's head. ``

`` So, basically, it 's just like the Veritaserum ? '' asked Neville who had just recovered.

`` Yes, Mr. Longbottom, but unlike the Veritaserum which takes a wide month to prepare and does n't physically harm the drinker, the 'Constrictor'is more accessible and effectual due to the excruciating pain it induces. '' Snape then regarded Neville with a piddling regard. `` I must admit that I 'm impressed with how farsighted you were capable to die hard infliction. Others usually terror and die from suffocation within a minute or two. ``

Others looked at Neville with increase respect. He was at it for more than 15 minutes.

`` P-Professor, is there a way to go around that affair ? '' asked Ginny timidly.

`` There 's always a way to go around anything ... any import even except the killing expletive and it all boils down to idea command which I 'm about to teach you today if there are no more irrelevant inquiry. '' said Snape in his usual charming mode.

No one commented.

And so the rigorous training began ...

The day by day natural process would usually start with a few second under the Cruciatus Curse -- Snape 's and Wormtail 's delightful way of waking them up -- then they had to try to bide under the 'Constrictor'as long as medically potential. This was immediately followed by drinking a few drops of Veritaserum -- Snape said that if they gradually consumed a prominent amount of that potion, they would be immune to its effect. Of course, an Occlumency lesson was also included in their daily dose of 'mind-strengthening practice session'. Then, after being severely battered and abused, that 's the only clock time that they will be allowed to chew on a stale piece of apparently bread and a glass of water.

`` That will train you to survive if worse comes to worst. Do you think the dark Lord is in the habit of feeding his captive ? '' spat Snape impatiently when Ron foolishly tried to complain about the inadequate intellectual nourishment supply.

After the repellant meal, if one could call it a meal, Snape and Wormtail would take turns placing them under the Imperius bane until they could throw it off instantaneously. Then, the oh-so-merciful trainors would grant them the luxury of an hour or two of rest which was not very relaxing at all since they had to record voluminous chapters about the 'Characteristics and action at law of a dark Wizard'.

The 'rest'would soon be followed by another disgusting repast. Then at exactly eight o'clock, Mad-Eye Helen Newington Wills would arrive to rack ... err..train them some more about the scheme and Tactics of Muggle Dueling just in case they were disarmed and had to resort to hand-to-hand combat.

By the end of the day, the prisoner err ... trainees would be too exhausted to care about anything but sleep which was limited to five hours only until they would be awakened again by the Cruciatus Curse.

And that was how they spent the whole week.

On the eighth day, they were pleasantly surprised to pick up that Wormtail and Snape had to return to Hogwarts for a short meeting. They were even more beguiled to listen that they had the prison term off and they could do whatever they want as long as they stay within the mansion house and never enter the 'Training Room'. To top it all off, Snape had conjured some comfortable chairman so that they could eat properly on the dining table. They were provided with a very scrumptious meal that seemed alien somehow after being used to having naught but stale bread and water.

`` I wonder what 's going on. '' said Ron as he helped himself to a hefty serving of the smasher lavishly laid on the table.

Hermione eyed the food warily before she replied. `` Maybe they poisoned the food ... or maybe they were just testing us if we could keep in line our hunger in front of this feast. Remember what we read about how the dark idea work ? ``

Ron and genus Draco choked on their food for thought when they heard Hermione 's statement. Neville spat whatever bit was left in his mouthpiece and Ginny promptly stopped eating. Unsure of what to do, they just stared forlornly at the wonderful spread in front of them, wishing they were back at Hogwarts where they could eat to their heart 's contents without fear of any underhand maneuvers.

`` Hey, what 's ill-timed ? '' asked Harry after seeing their manifestation.

He and Luna had decided to spend the dawn together to explore the house, talk about some stuff and well - whatever. They were making up for lost sentence and they just stopped for lunch.

No one said anything.

Harry and Luna took their seats and started to take their plates.

Still no one said anything.

`` Why are n't you eating ? Is there a problem ? '' asked Luna when she noticed that the others were not even touching their food.

`` Umm ... We have some mental reservation about this meal. We 're thinking that maybe it 's poisoned or something. '' replied Hermione weakly. The others murmured their own suspicion about the motives behind the kind gesture.

To their surprise, Harry and Luna laughed.

`` Oh, is that all ? I thought it was something bad. '' said Harry.

`` Did n't Professor Snape William Tell you ? '' said Luna.

`` Tell what ? '' asked Ginny.

`` That they are going to give us a practical test tonight and if we perform to their standards, we could go back to Hogwarts tomorrow. '' replied Harry.

`` Oh ! '' muttered Hermione and Ginny softly.

`` WHY DID YOU separate US ? '' ranted Ron as he shoved as much food as potential down his throat.

`` wellspring, you asked ... '' said Harry, confused by Ron 's reaction.

`` Hmp ! I did n't desire to have sex. '' said Ron.

`` Why not ? '' asked Neville curiously.

`` Cause now I wo n't be able-bodied to enjoy the good afternoon at all. I would be too interfering worrying about that dreadful exam. '' said Ron wearily. `` Who knows what those evil head have in memory for us ? ``

`` Do n't care Weas - Ron ... .No one 's going to die. '' said Draco, grinning wickedly at him.

Everyone just groaned and continued eating.

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The afternoon passed too quickly for the group 's liking. As expected, no one was able to relax upon learning what they were about to do that nighttime. rightfulness after lunch, the group practiced what they learned and tried to recall all the details that Snape had imparted to them.

By night fourth dimension, the latent hostility was already at its high power point. Every lilliputian thing seemed to get on their nerves. Only Harry and Luna were oblivious to everything around them. They were so engrossed on their own fiddling earth while the others were almost tearing each other 's throats.

`` WHERE THE HELL ARE THEY ? '' yelled an angry Ron.

`` HOW THE HELL SHOULD WE KNOW ? WE 'RE ALL Here ! '' yelled an also irritated Draco. The suspense was too very much for him too.

`` IF YOU TWO DO N'T plosive, I 'M GOING TO execration YOU ! '' screamed Hermione at the top of her lungs while Neville vainly tried to pacify her.

`` PETRIFICUS TOTALUS ! '' shouted Ginny and Draco and Ron immediately froze on the spot.

`` Hey, that 's uncalled for ! '' said a red-faced Neville as he removed the whammy on Draco and Ron.

Ginny glared at him. `` FINE ! '' She was about to run to her room when something caught her attention.

POP !

POP !

POP !

Three cloaked digit appeared on the other side of the elbow room.

Ginny was frozen on the place. Another pop ... .and then another ... and another ....

`` AAAAAHHHH ! ! ! ! DEATH-EATERS ! ! ! ! '' she yelled immediately and started attacking the intruders.

The others in the chemical group quickly spun around and joined the battle. Soon, the topographic point was sizzling with colourful sparks and electrifying curse word. spurt of Light Within were grazing each of their skins, wounding them but they just ignored it.

`` CRUCIO ! '' shouted one disguised figure and hit Neville but he was already used to the annoyance. He managed to free himself by quickly sending a strong stunning spell to the figure.

Ron and Hermione produced a very sinewy harbor charm to deflect mild swearing while sending fireballs to the opposition. Draco tackled a nearby death-eater who was trying to snipe Ginny. No one even got near Harry and Luna due to the Brobdingnagian power that they were radiating.

Suddenly, someone summoned respective 'Constrictors'and charmed it to seize all the scholarly person but the hats never even lasted a minute on their heads. And the pupil had plenty good sense to continue firing spells while struggling to bump free from the 'Constrictors'.

The fight became even Sir Thomas More intense as more Unforgivables were hurled unrelentingly by the foe. The group, sensing that they were dangerously outnumbered, disillusioned themselves to even the odds. But they were disgruntled when they noticed that the enemies could still smell out their presence and were even capable to remove the charm.

`` Luna, Ginny, Hermione, blend your strong suit to bind the opposition when I give you the signal. '' yelled Harry while wandlessly sending three dark-cloaked human body flying to the wall, knocking them unconscious. To his former side, Neville, Ron and Draco were also ferociously attacking the enemies. They managed to incapacitate five more undesirable visitors.

stern their back, a number of death-eaters were preparing to bemuse a powerful patch at the boy but Luna quickly saw it and launched a spell of her own. Harry followed it up by a disarming and stunning spell then he levitated all the foe to one position of the room.

At Harry 's signal, the girls simultaneously conjured a magical Mexican valium to hold the fallen intruders to forbid them from escaping.

Soon, several trespasser disapparated, leaving only the unconscious ace behind. The pot started to crystallise out, giving the group a realize sight of their surroundings. The mesa was smashed and the stairway was broken. There were trickles of blood on the floor and some article of furniture were reduced to ash tree. Snape 's planetary house was a mess ! But they had managed to get fifteen enemies, not bad.

Harry looked at his friends and noticed some shaver tan and unsightly wound but otherwise, they were all decently.

`` Why did n't Snape and the others arrive ? Do you think we 've been setup ? '' asked Hermione.

`` I do n't recognise. '' replied Harry simply then tensed again as he heard respective consecutive strait of people apparating.

Everyone immediately pointed their wands to the counseling of the speech sound expecting another encounter.

`` merlin ! What happened here ? '' yelled a familiar voice.

It was President Arthur Weasley, Minister of thaumaturgy, and he was accompanied by prof McGonagall and dame Pomfrey.

`` DAD ! '' Ron and Ginny ran to hug their father at once.

`` Poppy ! Quick ! '' said the Headmistress and Madam Pomfrey quickly tended to the bounds figures.

`` We 've been attacked by death-eaters, professor. I think Snape set us up. '' said Hermione.

The Headmistress suddenly looked confused for a second then her eyes lit up in reason. `` Oh, I assume you passed your test ? ``

`` trial run ? What test ? Did n't you hear, prof, we 've been attacked ! '' exclaimed Ron who was finding it difficult to embrace why the school nanny chose to attend to the wound of the opposition first.

`` No, you were not attacked. Let me point you. '' said the Headmistress and she used her verge to reveal the faces of the intruders.

The group was stunned. They were all Order extremity !

`` I think professor Snape and I had a slight misinterpretation. When he told me that you shall be tested tonight, I assumed that it would be quite similar to an ordinary practical test. I never thought that he had a unlike theme in mind. But I admit his plan was cunning. You were caught unaware yet you were able to handle the situation to your advantage. '' explained the Headmistress. `` And without any major hurt, I see. You did well. ''

Arthur Weasley chuckled softly. `` I think our members need to cultivate too. Imagine seven kids beating them ! ``

`` So, professor, are we going back to Hogwarts tomorrow ? '' asked Harry who was the beginning to go back from the shock.

`` Certainly. Especially now that several parliamentary procedure extremity have to pass some meter at the infirmary offstage. '' replied the Headmistress. Then she addressed the unhurt chemical group in a low voice. `` Kindly try to learn them a matter or two, will you ? I never imagined them to miss this terribly. It 's really humiliating ! ``

`` Of course of study, prof. It will be a pleasance ! '' replied the chemical group with suspicious grin pasted on their faces.

`` Hah ! May I have the joy of WAKING Snape up ? '' said Ron, his eyes twinkling with anticipation.

`` I would be delighted to machinate their repast. '' commented Hermione with a devious grin.

The diplomatic minister and Headmistress were puzzled but the rest of the group just roared with laughter.

Chapter 17 - Danger at Slytherin House


`` I hope you 're not seriously contemplating on putting 'that'architectural plan into action. '' said Harry nonchalantly as he watched his bestfriend stealthily approaching the still asleep Potions Master with wand poised in mid-air, prepare to wake him up from his deeply slumber through a well-placed cruciatus curse.

Ron groaned and quickly lowered his wand. `` And why not ? He used to do it to us during our training. '' He mumbled though without very much conviction.

`` fountainhead, might I remind you that Snape had a plausible exculpation for doing so and you, considering that he 's still lying unconscious and at the mercifulness of a buns mediwizard, are not in the status to do so. '' replied Harry lazily as if he was explaining a thoroughly uncomplicated moral to a juicy tyke. `` Besides, performing an unforgivable is a sure way to get into Azkaban. ``

Ron paled instantly and hastily hid his scepter. He sighed. `` You 're no fun. ``

Harry laughed softly. `` We can do fun affair later after we finish Voldemort off. ``

`` Do n't be so damn confident. '' said a rickety and muffled voice.

The two immediately turned to where the speech sound came from and were not so surprised to see the Potions Master struggling to get up from the hospital bed despite madam Pomfrey 's strict instruction that he was not supposed to do so.

Harry 's optic darkened slightly. `` Please, do n't be so bedamn pessimistic. ''

Severus Snape stared hard at the two boys before glaring at Harry. `` I 'm just being realistic. ``

`` You do n't conceive we could do it ? '' challenged Harry with a startling coldness in his voice.

The professor seemed to sense it too for he replied in a more conservatively manner. `` I do. I just do n't desire you to hold a deadly misapprehension of underestimating the enemy. ``

Harry visibly relaxed and unclenched his clenched fist. `` fine. I wo n't ''

The professor nodded in understanding and closed his centre as if he just woke up to contribute his legal opinion on that item topic and now that he was finished, he wished for nothing but to reelect to his peaceful respite.

Harry and Ron reluctantly continued keeping lookout man on the hospitalized social club extremity while struggling to eat up all preparation that they have missed while they were away. Ron kept grumbling about the inequity of the place but wisely stayed away from touchy topic like death and destruction. It was bad enough that it was the feel of the calendar month of the school 's comment network without discussing it during their relaxation time. In fact, he would rather deflect it if possible.

Madam Pomfrey eyed the two male child impatiently as they went on with their endless chattering of Quidditch, stern professor and unjust work cargo but she struggled to maintain a calm facade as she went on with her employment. Normally, she would never let them stick but the heightened alert level forced her to hold out their front in the hospital offstage. She had to acknowledge that she needed service to secure the prophylactic of her patients if ever the pauperization arises.

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Devon and Callah coolly made their way to the Slytherin dungeon hoping that nobody was around when they arrive. They just got back from their training and they were currently not in the mood to be pestered by nosy housemates. Unfortunately for them, the most meddlesome unity were still at the vulgar elbow room and immediately looked at their direction as they entered the shoes. They eyed the newcomers suspiciously and their stance clearly implied that they needed a very convincing explanation.

`` Where were you ? '' demanded Blaise, his sceptre held at the side, ready to take up if their answer proved unsatisfactory.

`` Did n't Snape tell you ? He made us do some ugly project to make up for our incompetence in his family. '' replied Devon coolly, immediately reaching for his scepter. He did not like Blaise 's chesty tone and he knew the git was just itching to plant power over them.

`` With the Gryffindors ? '' asked Blaise in a malevolent tone.

`` Definitely not. What a crazy mind ! Snape would never subject to such mouth degradation. '' stated Devon evenly.

`` That 's what he told us. We knew better. '' smirked poove as she too eyed Devonshire and Callah disdainfully. `` Who are you ? '' She asked with such finality that the two became worried at once but tried hard not to render it.

`` Are you insinuating something, Cyril Northcote Parkinson ? '' queried Callah with the Lapplander derisive tone to hide her nervousness.

`` Our connexion checked all Wizarding Schools all over the reality and not one confirmed your register in their schoolhouse. So I 'm asking you one last time -- Who the hell are you ? '' Blaise 's wand was now pointed at them. The others quickly followed. It seemed that they were not in the humor to dally games tonight.

'Damn ! Where 's Harry when you need him ?'thought Draco while staring at the grim expressions of his housemates. Four against two was not a bad odd for them but this was quite untimely. They could not afford to flub their cover so near to the final encounter. It would ruin their programme !

`` Maybe they made a mistake, big deal. It happens, you know. '' replied Callah in a weak effort to salvage the situation.

`` Yeah. '' Devonshire readily agreed. `` And if you do n't have any other relevant things to ask us, we 're going to log Z's now. ``

`` Oh, no, you do n't. Petrificus Totalus ! '' shouted Blaise. Devon and Callah quickly rolled out of the way and formed a Shield to protect themselves.

pansy, Crabbe and Goyle quickly hauled their own curse at them but none came in striking with their target.

`` Is this how you treat your housemates ? '' drawled Devon as if he found their efforts too novice for his taste.

`` No, only for traitors. '' said Blaise and sent another powerful torment at them but the two were just too fast.

`` Maximus Illusionus Reverso '' uttered a companion voice from behind Devon and Callah.

The two immediately froze. They knew that voice. It used to obsess their nightmare and now it seemed that the nightmare had come true. The figure slowly stepped away from the shadower and surveyed the disbelieving faces of the so-called 'traitors'of the Slytherin star sign. His long, silvern blond hair swaying lazily only added to their horror. His sceptre was pointed at them and the cane with a snake carved on the grip was held loosely by his former hand.

It was Lucius Malfoy ... as menacing as ever ... and he was looking at them with so practically loathing that the two knew they were in a very frail situation.

Lucius turned to look at his young comrades and gave them a smell of consummate disgust. `` How pathetic ! I 've wasted so a lot clock time in training you and you could n't even vote down two -- -- - `` His wand almost fell as he noticed the light emanating from the 'traitors'as they gradually reverted to their original appearances.

`` Malfoy ! ``

`` Weasley ! ``

The four vernal resister gasped in surprise while genus Draco and Callah cringed inwardly at the impending danger. The game was up and all they could do now was to grin, bear it and try to escape unscathed.

`` Well, well. What do we suffer here ? It seems that the Dark God Almighty is correct once again. '' stated Lucius coldly while shooting sticker at his own son.

`` H-he knew ? '' asked Ginny wearily.

`` Of class. When Draco and Peter failed to fall to the Manor that Nox, he knew. He just did not take in that you 'd be goosey enough to go back to Hogwarts. Surely, you do n't believe that this school could pop the question you protection from the Dark Lord 's wrath. '' sneered Lucius. `` Fortunately, Blaise here was able-bodied to provide us with a rather interesting info about three speculative transfer at Slytherin House. It did not take much long to figure out that you, Draco and Peter were those three. '' He appeared very pleased with himself for his clever deduction.

Dragon glanced at Ginny, grateful that her face did not give away any response on the mistake on Lucius'interpretation of effect. With an almost imperceptible nod of his head, the two started to run out of the uncouth way but immediately immobilise on their path when they heard the iniquity laughter or Voldemort 's justly script.

`` How silly can you get ! Certainly, we sealed the common elbow room after you came in. Do n't fool yourself into thinking that you 're too important to be taken awake. '' said another comrade voice.

It was Macnair - another Death-eater ! The man was followed by another dark-robed figure. Dragon and Ginny paled instantly. They did not recognize the third man but he must be another death-eater to be in the companionship of Lucius and Macnair. 'Probably a new military recruit .'they thought in dismay.

`` The Headmistress would notice the disturbance in the wards if you attack us now. '' declared Ginny bravely.

Lucius stared malevolently at the youth couple while his two companions only laughed at her declaration. The other four were just enjoying the show, clearly sure-footed that Dragon and Callah had no means to escape especially with three adult wizards in their side.

`` We have no intention of explaining our intricate methodology to your feeble idea but rest assured that we could stamp out you in peace without anyone outside this room being the wiser. ``

`` I 'm your son. '' stated Draco simply, vainly hoping that the fact would stimulate the quondam man lenient on them.

`` You ? An ungrateful and traitorous bastard who apparently had no spine on his dead body to bear on the household tradition ! No, thank you. I 'm quite proud to say that I have no son. '' retorted Lucius viciously that Draco flinched at his cruel Holy Writ.

`` Family tradition ? What 's that - to be a striver to a raving lunatic half-blood who acts like he owned the humankind but can not even defeat a one-year-old child ? '' shouted Draco angrily. He felt Ginny 's bridge player reached for his in an attempt to calm him down but he refused to budge. `` Groveling at the Dark Lord 's marshy feet, Merlin ! Have you no dignity at all ? ``

`` CRUCIO ! '' Lucius exclaimed but he was astonished when the piece that used to make his son beg for clemency did not have a lasting force anymore.

`` Surprised ? '' Draco gloated at the look of surprise on his father 's face.

`` Stupefy ! '' yelled Blaise, milksop, Crabbe and Goyle at once but genus Draco and Ginny deftly dodged the hex and sent their own, thrifty to aim some of their curses on the common room door to storm it open.

Macnair ran towards Ginny and hurled a conjunctivitis cuss at her but missed by a bare centimeter. The other death-eater conjured a very powerful trance that blasted a nearby paries

Lucius carefully assessed the state of affairs and sensed that the two were more than equipped for a small encounter like this one. Swiftly, he unearthed a charming Mexican valium from the hole-and-corner pocket of his cloak and expertly whipped the two traitor. The two were fast but it was very difficult to avoid all the curse and the rope at once.

`` Ahh ! '' yelled Ginny as the tip of the R-2 violently came in contact with her sceptre arm. Blood started to ooze from the broken hide and burned so terribly that her cursing ability began to dwindle. Draco saw this too and tried to cross her but a expletive sent him flying to a nearby wall making him vulnerable for another attack.

`` Destructo ! '' screamed queen and aimed it at Draco but before the expletive could hit him, Ginny had screamed `` Accio Dragon '' almost desperately.

`` Take this ! '' shouted Lucius as he struck the two with the whiplash.

It hit Dragon squarely on the back as he covered his tearful girlfriend and the wand fell from his handwriting from the excruciating infliction that followed. The impact made him cough up for breathe and was horrified when he saw origin coming out of his rima oris. He stared at Ginny and saw that she too was having some difficulty in breathing.
He tiredly reached for his verge and braced himself for another attack. He forced himself to face up their attackers and projected a brave front.

`` What now ? '' he smirked and tried to act as annoyance as ever. He refused to pass on them the satisfaction of seeing him beg for mercy. Even another slaughter that crossed his chest and made him cough up more pedigree did not wipe the smirk from his facial expression. 'Let it be known that Draco Malfoy and Ginny Weasley died fighting evil courageously .'he thought, resigned to the hopelessness of the situation.

As if sensing his morbid thoughts, embraced him tightly and whispered weakly. `` D-do n't consecrate up. There 's still hope ... '' She then gripped the galleon tightly and hoped that help would arrive soon.

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The head teacher Boy and fountainhead lady friend have just finished making the concluding round for that dark and were ready to come back to their respective dormitories when they felt the familiar burning sensation from their sac. They paled immediately when they saw who was in trouble.

`` Quick ! If Draco and Ginny needs assistance, then the situation must be very grave ! '' exclaimed Hermione as she dragged Ernie to the Slytherin commons way only to be blasted away by an invisible wall that hindered them from coming in.

`` It ... is ... very ... .grave ! '' agreed Ernie as he struggled to get up from his ungraceful fall.

Hermione nodded and was vaguely cognisant of other DA extremity being hurled to the flat coat by an invisible force.

`` Whoever was in there put up a powerful Aaron Montgomery Ward to suppress us from entering the elbow room. '' commented Padma Patil who was one of the recent dupe of the unseeable force.

`` Yes and I know Harry 's not in there so we really postulate to exert utmost attempt to founder the barrier. Maybe the Fireball proficiency could work if we simultaneously barrage the door with it. '' said Hermione.

`` How do you know Harry 's not in there ? '' asked Seamus. Hermione rolled her heart at the seemingly laughable question but chose to keep her natural language in chip.

`` Because trust me, if Harry 's in there, Ginny and Draco wo n't be having this job. Besides, I know that he and Ron are at the hospital wing to watch over the patients. '' she replied as politely as she can. `` Why do n't you inform the Headmistress of the situation while we try to bump down the door ? '' suggested Hermione to which Seamus quickly agreed.

Hermione, Ernie, Neville, Padma, Parvati, and Colin quickly formed fireball and hurled it at the door at the same time. At first, they thought it did not do work but after a few more minutes, a pocket-sized jam formed on the door.

`` At the rate we 're going, it would be prosperous if we could open it before sunrise. '' whined Parvati as her fireball started to diffuse. The others were inclined to agree but could not do much but hold on and wonder what the snake pit was taking the others so long to respond to the call.

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Harry and Ron were busy playing maven 's chess game when they felt the burning mavin in their pockets. Both immediately took out the fake galleon but with different response. Ron quickly got up and started to run but Harry held him off.

`` Why ? That 's my Sister ! '' exclaimed Ron and tried to ruin free from the atomic number 26 grip of his bestfriend.

`` I know but they 've been trained well. They should acquire how to cope. Our obligation is to guard the patients. What if individual attacks them while we 're out ? They 're quite defenseless and the Order could lose the most powerful and versed members if we act rashly. '' stated Harry calmly but he knew his explanation was falling into deaf ears.

Ron glared at him. `` That 's my babe ! I need to help her. If you do n't want to help then all right ! Deal with it ! ``

`` It 's not just a whimsy and you know that. '' said Harry coldly but relented when he noticed the flavor of desperation on Ron 's face. `` smell, I 'm surely the others will aid them quickly enough. But for now, we need to guard them. If there 's an plan of attack, then this is where we are most needed. ``

Ron still did not seem convinced. Harry sighed heavily. `` All right, if I sense that they could not treat it, we 'll go together. O.K. ? ``

Ron reluctantly agreed and they continued with the game although Ron was still too pre-occupied to hold on his direction. He was continually fidgeting nervously and his eyes were darting from side to side as if waiting for something.

`` Ron ! ``

`` What ? ``

`` Do n't be paranoid ! ``

`` I am not paranoid ! ``

`` Yes, you are ! ``

`` No ! ``

`` If you do n't heed keeping your vocalism down ... The affected role need residuum, you know. '' stated lady Pomfrey irritatedly.

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As the intensity of the ball of fire diminished, so was the spirit of the brave shielder. They were fully aware that every instant counts and it only takes a few seconds for the killing curse to be cast. Whatever was happening inside, they just hoped that Ginny and Draco could stall long enough to break down the barriers.

`` We 're coming ... we 're coming ... .hold on ! '' chanted Hermione furiously as if the mere credit of her thought could make it come on-key. But her braveness started to break down as the Ernie 's fireball started to flicker dangerously. Only Neville 's and hers were still glimmering proudly but they knew their strength was beginning to fade too.

Hermione snuck a coup d'oeil at the door and was dismayed to rule that the prick was still too lowly. She glanced at the tired figure of speech of Ernie, Annapurna and Padma trying to regain their strength and gripping their galleons tightly. She gestured for Neville to let go for a while and they, too, called for service. After catching a few breathes, the five conjured fireballs again for a lack of more efficacious things to do.

Luna, still in her gown and looking as if she just rolled out of her bed, ran to Hermione 's side and taking her cue from the older young woman, she conjured her own but instead of an ordinary one, hers took the shape of a dragon that swallowed all the early bolide before forming into a very muscular flaming sword. She fearlessly held the sword and traced the door until it fell on the reason, effectively startling all those inside into inaction.

All the DA member ran inside, with wands ready for battle and seemed slightly disappoint to recover but three death-eaters and just four young stupefied followers inside the wickedness and eerie vernacular way. They noticed the two unconscious human body lying on the ground and all of them only had one thing in nous as they glared with sodding abhorrence at their perennial opposition -- - 'It 's payback metre !'

`` What the -- - `` call out Blaise but was quickly shut off by a wild paralyzing spell from Ernie while Neville, Hermione, and Luna took advantage of the element of surprise and quickly stunned the three adult wizards.

Padma and Parvati evidently enjoyed hexing fagot for being an obnoxious bitch who took pridefulness in spreading malicious rumours about anyone outside her house while Crabbe and Goyle ran cowardly out of the room to merlin-knows-where.

prof McGonagall appeared with Seamus a few minutes later, a little disoriented at the sudden round of outcome but was quite relieved to witness Ginny and Draco had some trauma but were still alive.

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`` Harry ! The others are also calling us ! Are n't we going to do anything ? '' Ron was almost hysterical now as he stared at the continous blinking of the official DA galleons with unlike gens for each blink but with similar location.

Harry frowned and started to interest too but this was something that he must acquire to do according to Dumbledore. He must see to believe that others were also capable of defending themselves and it should not always be his job to write the day. But Ron was exempt to do as he wishes ...

`` You may go and assist them Ron. '' he stated and averted his oculus from the piercing glare of his bestfriend.

`` You really do n't plan to facilitate, do you ? '' yelled Ron angrily.

`` I 'm trying to make them stiff. ``

`` How 's letting them die make them strong ? ``

`` THEY ARE NOT going away TO -- - `` Harry 's words were stuck on his throat as he noticed several people hastily approaching the infirmary wing led by the Headmistress who was carefully levitating the battered and bloodied soundbox of two mortal onto the vacant bed. ma'am Pomfrey became immediately worried and went to recall some healing potion and pain-relievers from her medicine rack. She quickly administered cure as soon as the bodies were settled.

Ron, after the blow at seeing the accidental injury, took one look at his sister 's condition ( never mind the former ) and his reflection darkened immediately. He glared ferociously at Harry and before anyone could do anything else, his bottled anger and defeat came out in the form of one very strong clout on the guilt-stricken face of the-boy-who-lived.

`` BASTARD ! '' he spat angrily and walked off.
generator 's Note : Hey, sorry for the deep update for chapter 17. It 's just that I 've been very interfering with work that time. Anyway, I 've already fixed the trouble with Chapter 16 so if any of you have not read it properly yet, you may do so now. By the way, I think there will be only two or three more chapters left.

Thank you very much for reading and delight stay to review. Thanks again !


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Chapter 18 - Too Smart to Notice the Obvious


'Bastard !'

The horrible strait echoed in Harry 's pinna as he stared at the sharp departure of his bestfriend followed by Hermione, probably to happen out what was amiss. No one would take guessed that he felt anything but incredulity at his ally 's outburst as he struggled inwardly to prevent the instinct to lash back from surfacing beneath his calmness exterior. To others, he just appeared confused and a lilliputian unsettle by the situation.

`` What 's that all about ? '' asked McGonagall as she scrutinized his aspect for any sign but the granitic font of the boy revealed nothing.

`` Maybe he was just upset, Professor. '' He replied calmly. What he definitely did not need right then was paternal advise from the citizenry salute. He was sure as shooting that such a little misunderstanding did not deserve a full edict and DA group meeting. There were thing that he had to sort out on his own. He noticed that Luna was just staring directly at him for a reason that he could not fathom in his current United States Department of State of judgement but maybe he was just being paranoiac. 'Was I mistaken ?'he thought. 'But how could we possibly hope to present a war if we did not trust in each other 's capabilities ? It would all roil down to me…and it was not funfair ! I could n't possibly salvage them all from danger even if I already became herculean. Hell, even Dumbledore could n't save all who perished during Grindelwald 's sentence !'

'Calm down, hon. Ron will issue forth around. As you 've said, he 's just upset. expect, you 're making everyone nervous .'

Harry nodded subconsciously before he realized that Luna had not spoken aloud.

`` Madam Pomfrey, will they be all right ? '' he asked the shoal nurse instead.

`` Yes, love. Do n't vex. They will be here for a day or two to recuperate and their wounds would take yearner to heal but otherwise, they will be all right. '' replied the nurse good-naturedly.

Harry sighed with respite and turned to the Headmistress. `` What about the Death-Eaters and the Slytherins, professor ? ``

`` I have already alerted the Ministry. Arthur and several aurors will be arriving soon to get them. '' she replied wearily. `` I believe dame Pomfrey can cope for tonight. I suggest you all go to your various dormitories and eternal rest. ``

Harry and the others nodded solemnly. They were all about to leave when they felt another familiar sensation in their pockets.

`` What the hell -- ``

`` Not another attack ! ``

`` IT 'S HERMIONE ! ! ! ``

Harry swore under his breathe and led the others to Hermione 's emplacement while the Headmistress and former DA members remained at the hospital annex. It seemed that the castle was not unafraid anymore. 'Wherever she was, Ron might be there, too but why did n't he send for for help earlier ? Maybe Ron was too mad at me right now ... maybe he thought I would not come to his rescue .'he thought ruefully.

When he reached the doorway to the Slytherin dungeon, he steeled himself for another battle but was horrified to instead encounter Hermione slumped on the dry land, crying hysterically and with a feel of express fecal matter and bitterment on her face. Sizing up the situation, Luna quickly instructed their friends to investigate the situation as Harry attended to Hermione.

`` Where 's Ron ? What happened ? '' he asked her gently.

`` Oh, Harry ! They got him ! I 'm so sorry, I was n't able to do anything ! '' exclaimed Hermione in an anguished tone.

`` Him ? You mean Ron ? Who got him ? ``

`` Death-eaters ... Ron ran here to get revenge but he found himself surrounded by them instead. If I had only get in sooner ... '' said Hermione in between hiccups as she struggled to find her composure.

Harry felt a gnawing guilt feelings on his stomach as he listened to her storey but he tried to crusade it away to be able to think clearly. Then, an alarming idea suddenly formed on his idea ... '' Accio predator 's Map ! '' He shouted and within second gear, the old parchment reached his script. He tapped it softly with his wand. `` I solemnly swear that I am up to no proficient. '' Slowly the lines and letters appeared on the map.

Harry studied it carefully to see if there were any More enemy around. He found none. 'They must bear gotten what they came here for. I wonder why they got Ron ...'He looked at the parchment again and was pleased to find Professor Flitwick heading towards their location.

`` Mischief Managed. '' he murmured softly and map went blank immediately as the midget professor entered the door. It was sentence to let the professor in on their slight secret.

`` Mr. Mooney, would you care to explain what happened here ? Minerva said there has been an onset. '' said the professor as he tried to assess the situation.

`` I 'll explain later, professor ... number one, we need to tone up the Baroness Jackson of Lodsworth. The castle is not prophylactic anymore. '' Harry said quickly.

`` But I ca n't possibly do that alone, Mr. Mooney. It needs at least four strong wizards to do that and if you 're not aware yet, only the Headmistress and I are physically capable as of the moment. Maybe we could ask some assist from the Ministry though ... ''

`` Professor, we can not wait that long. It would be very severe. Besides, you 're forgetting that there 's a student here who could perform in that capacity ... ''

`` Yes, I know ... unfortunately, that bookman has already perished in the manpower of you-know-who. '' replied the prof almost tearfully as if the mere recollection brought back some sad memories to him.

`` No, he 's not. '' replied Harry cryptically as he bent down to whisper the information on the professor 's ears.

The prof 's eyes widened for a mo then it was followed by a radiant smiling and a slight nod of understanding. `` Well ... if that 's the case, shall we begin ? ``

Harry nodded and started to decoct on their nearly urgent project. His only thinking was that they must not neglect as he poured all his energy to augment Mr. Flitwick 's deficiency. The safety of century of pupil and instructor was in their hands. As the coloured light flowed from their wands to the wards outside the palace, Harry felt a certain sense of fulfilment even though he was gradually beginning to brook the brunt of such intense magical release.

Despite the tremendous throbbing in his forefront and grievous magical drain, he kept his denseness, barely looking at everyone else. He vaguely heard Professor Flitwick 's comment that the wards were unattackable already and that they could block off. He ignored him and continued what he was doing ... .only a few Thomas More holes ... .only a few second base more ... .there ... it 's finished. The castling was safe ... at least for the mean time.

He managed a unaccented smiling at the similarly worn-out prof before he collapsed on the ground.

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Oct 29, 1997
At the Hospital Wing


Harry opened his oculus slowly and was just starting to adjust to his surroundings when he heard a familiar drawl from a nearby bed.

`` Glad you 're awake now, Harry. ''

Harry smiled at the familiar silvery-blond-haired boy who spoke. He was looking quite healthy and rested unlike the shoemaker's last time he saw him.

`` Nice to see you 're still live, Draco. ``

`` I thought you 're going to overlook the final confrontation though ... '' replied the boy.

`` What do you mean ? What 's the engagement today ? '' a surprised Harry asked. Then he frowned as a thought occurred to him. `` Why are n't you in disquise ? ``

The boy shifted position to be able to discourse properly. There was no trace of humour in his part when he replied. `` It 's October 29, just two mean solar day before the you-know-what ... ''

`` WHAT ? ? ? '' yelled Harry, alarmed that he had been out for so long.

The boy ignored him and continued. `` Anyway, the night that we 've been attacked, Lucius ... '' Harry raised his eyebrow at hearing him refer to his father by his name only. `` ... performed an anti-illusion spell on us. They know. ``

`` How much ? ``

`` Not a good deal actually. The reversion spell only confirmed what they already knew however, they are wrong on one account. '' Draco paused for effect. `` ... .They thought the third transferee was Wormtail. ''

A slow up grinning spread on both of the boy'lips.

`` well ... that mistake could be their downfall. '' said Harry then he eyed Draco carefully. `` Are you sure you do n't want to stay away for that upshot ? I mean ... ''

Draco looked downcast for a consequence before he replied. `` I know what you mean ... and much as I 'm not exactly jumping up and down with joy at the prognosis of another encounter with my father, I realize that it is something that I must do for my own peace of idea. ``

Harry considered this for a moment. There was something that he wanted to do right after the battle if they got favorable ... time to come plan that only involved him and Luna ... his early friends too if they wanted to ... but what about genus Draco ? What 's going to pass off to him afterwards ? The boy had so often pent-up hatred in his judgement that if left to his own twist too much, he just might grow up to be the next shadow lord.

`` What 's your program ... I mean after the fight ? '' he asked genus Draco tentatively.

The boy just shrugged his shoulders and sighed heavily. `` I honestly do n't know ... finish school perhaps ... then subscribe over our family occupation ... spend some time with my mother ... other than that, I have no idea. '' Dragon got up slowly and tried to sit on Harry 's bed. `` Before, I thought my future plans were made. I 'm going to follow my father 's footsteps and be another loyal Death-Eater but now, everything has changed and I suddenly found myself living life on a day-after-day basis with a very uncertain view of a future. Heck, I do n't even know if I 'm going to subsist for that. For all I know, I might not even live long enough to calibrate. ``

Harry nodded thoughtfully as he pondered his answer. `` I feel the Lapp way, too. '' He stared directly at Draco 's middle as if trying to clear up his brain about something crucial. `` Actually, I have some sort of a design. If we 're golden enough to emerge winning in this war, I plan to leave the wizarding world ... permanently. Luna has a option to calibrate first or number with me at once. We 're planning to live on a normal lifetime afterwards ... build a school for the indue perhaps or any other 'normal'clientele. If you want, you may get with us. We can start anew ... a biography without prejudices. It 's your pick. ``

Draco stared dumbfounded at him and immediately pointed one vibration finger at himself. `` You want ME to come with you ? Are you serious ? '' Harry nodded solemnly and smiled encouragingly at his new protagonist to instill the seriousness of his offer.

Draco became misty-eyed at once but he carefully hid it by turning his spinal column at Harry and heading quickly to his own bed. `` I 'll imagine about it, Harry. Thank you. ``

`` Do n't note it. That 's what friends are for. ''

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Hermille, Neville and Luna were all huddled at his bedside. Hermione and Neville were impatiently trying to dissuade him from pursuing his plan while Luna only listened intently at their discourse. Draco and Ginny were still sleeping peacefully on their beds.

`` Harry, please do n't enjoin me you 're life-threatening ! '' exclaimed Hermione.

`` I already told you my plan ages ago. Why act so surprise ? '' replied Harry calmly, making it obvious that he was already determined to engage his programme and that no one could possibly make him change his judgement.

`` You ca n't possibly do that ! '' said Hermione, her nerve turning the same color as Ron 's hair.

`` Why not ? And it 's not as if we 'd lose contact, you know. You could even descend with me if you want to. ``

`` Are n't you going to be an Auror ? '' commented Neville, trying to realise him see sense.

Before Harry could cause any intelligent reply, prof McGonagall came rushing inside, her eyes flooded with concern as she waved a small bit of parchment in front of Harry.

`` Mr. Potter, what is the meaning of this postulation ? '' she queried as if she could not quite believe that such an idea would pass off to Harry.

`` Just what I stated Professor. I want to require the NEWTS tomorrow so that I could be considered a full-pledge wizard by the 31st. ``

`` But the year is not yet over. You could n't possibly study that test and pass. ``

`` Not to sound too arrogant but I believe I have learned all I need to go through my NEWTs. Please, professor, this is important to me. I have n't requested for anything since I got here, please give my request just for this once. I need something to look forward to. I need to be able to imagine that after the war, I have something to LIVE for. ``

prof McGonagall could not appear to find an appropriate response for that. `` I see. ``

`` In that case, prof, I would like to take the exams early, too. '' declared Hermione resolutely.

An involuntary cough escaped Neville 's throat when he heard it. `` Hermione ? ``

`` I do n't be intimate about you, Neville, but I am already tired of this war. I wish to be a peaceful life after. Besides, is n't it unfair for the professor to set for the NEWTs of only one person ? ``

`` I guess ... but I ca n't possibly require the newt with you ... I do n't think I would pass away. '' said Neville ruefully.

`` You do n't suffer to do it, Neville. You can delay here. Your family is here whereas Luna and I have none. Hermione 's parents are muggles so it would not be untimely if she wanted to spend more time with them in the muggle world. '' explained Harry, effectively shielding the disappointment he felt at his answer. As much as he wanted to hold out a new life with his friends, he was also very much aware that they have their own lives to live too.

`` What about you, Luna ? '' asked Hermione to the untested girl.

`` Harry would be tutoring me so I do n't ask to stay here. If I 'm ready, I would come back here to take my newt. '' said Luna as if it was the most obvious thing to do.

`` Hey, I could do that, too. Hermione and Harry could teach us, right ? '' said Neville excitedly.

Harry did not reply immediately. Instead, he turned to the astonished Headmistress and asked her opinion. `` Is it all right field for us to do that, Professor ? ``

`` Well, it 's not a normal pattern in this initiation but given your ritual killing, the to the lowest degree I could to is to make an exception in your case as a token of gratitude. Yes, Harry and Hermione could take the NEWTs tomorrow if they 're make and the rest of you could be home-schooled and take the exams at a later escort. '' replied the pall prof but she also seemed pleased by their decision for a grounds that she did not break to them.

`` Does that also include us, professor ? '' asked Ginny timidly. Both she and Draco eyed the Headmistress hopefully.

`` Yes, of course. '' replied the Headmistress good-naturedly.

`` DAMN ! '' swore Harry as he remembered something.

`` voice communication, Mr. thrower. '' Harry mumbled a precipitate apology. `` What seems to be the job, Mr. ceramicist ? ``

`` I just remembered ! How could I have forgotten ! '' Harry berated himself. `` What happened to Ron ? ``

The Headmistress lowered her principal at once and Hermione became teary-eyed but thankfully, she did not break down.

`` I can only assume that Ron is being kept dependable. '' replied the Headmistress nervously. `` According to our intelligence network, they kidnapped Ron to assure a win-win situation on the 31st. ``

`` What do you stand for, Professor ? ``

`` We found out through the Slytherins that the enemies already knew of our architectural plan to counteract their attack on the celebration but they are still going to push through with it. If they win, then they would down Ron for he no longer serves a purpose but if they find themselves at a disadvantage, they would use Ron to hale the diplomatic minister - Ron 's male parent - to follow their biddings. ``

`` But that 's frightful ! '' commented Harry and swore under his breathe once more.

Ginny was too shocked to react but genus Draco looked concerned.

`` Yes, Harry. But that 's how the evilness mind works. ''
Chapter 19 - The Proposal


October 30, 1997


Harry and Hermione were both sitting at the contrary ends of a vacant classroom near the Headmistress'business office. They smiled at each other for support but somehow they both knew that they did not need it. Their formulation bore no semblance of jumpiness or apprehension towards the early NEWTs. If anything, they were more anxious about Ron 's shape than anything else and the trial was just a receive diversion.

The first written exam was History of Magic. Harry glanced at Hermione and groaned inwardly when he noticed her ebullience. She was clearly in her element and though he was n't exactly dunderhead in that subject, he still felt a little resentful about her forwardness. He found it very odd. He liked Professor Binns and had utmost respect for his all-embracing noesis but his preternatural power to put students to restless daze was not really endearing -- he alone could bring in students strike asleep through a detailed discussion of Vampire clan warfare and the fierce payoff over of the dark Lord of the previous century. Fortunately, Harry had a more competent teacher who patiently drilled the History of trick into his wandering genius cells or he would n't be able to resolve any of the questions.

... How did Albus Dumbledore defeat Grindelwand during his time ? ...

'Well, this is slow ...'Harry thought. He and prof had an in-depth discussion on this topic before hoping that he could memorise a lesson or two from the old man 's experience.

... Bonus interrogative sentence : In your opinion, how can You-Know-Who be defeated ? ...

'This is so pitiable ! They could n't even publish his name on paper for good'sake ! Anyway, this is easy ...'He was a footling put-off by the doubtfulness. He could spell a elaborated narrative of his brush with Voldemort, the resurrection at the burial ground, the divination and his plans to beat the Dark Lord ... potential approach and curses that he could use but he restrained himself ... This was a tactical and rhetorical question that must be treated with caution. Surely the prof was not seriously expecting him to answer it truthfully so he settled for a childlike answer that he hoped would resume his whole mentation - TEAM body of work. That should be enough.

After that came Defense Against the dark humanistic discipline. Both written and practical trial run were as wanton as boiling body of water as he had expected. There was no incertitude in anyone 's idea that he knew more about it that the professor himself. Charms and upkeep for Magical fauna were fairly easy too. He could safely assume that his respective professors for those study became very considerate when they formulated the mental test. Potions was a totally different matter, though. Snape deliberately made his exam more difficult than common. It was either Snape was challenging him or he just own a highschool regard for Harry 's capabilities but nevertheless, Harry did not mind at all. Apparently, Snape was mortal who would n't let up just because the educatee was special and he was thankful for that.

Transfiguration Day was also no better but Harry welcomed the challenge. No favouritism - that was an honorable insurance policy and he would n't be the one to ask for anything substandard.

Harry was aware that the prof were still not well-chosen with his petition. After all, if they win the war, there would be no need to go. Unfortunately, peace was not just the absence of war in Harry 's opinion. He wanted peace within himself. To be able to take the air around without being mobbed ... to be able to stay in a room without being goggled at just because he had the 'scar'... to be capable to enjoy his early days, something that he had been deprived of for so long ... a life without extreme expectations. But perhaps they just did n't understand.

Hermione, Draco, Ginny and Neville must have felt the Lapplander too. Whatever happens, they would never be the same again. Draco would definitely extend to yield the stain of being the treasonable son of a death-eater whichever side he was fighting for. Of course, it would temporarily be overshadowed by his contribution to the fall of duskiness but once things have settled down a bit, people would revert to their usual assassination err - analysis of his reference - whether he really turned to the clean slope because it was the justly affair to do or he just did it for selfish reasons.

Hermione would also be forever thought of as the 'brain'in the radical - the one who had the answer to everything, another one destined to stimulate great things. People would begin to expect more first-class achievements from her - perhaps discover a curative for some confuse sickness or maybe make a counter-curse for Aveda Kedavra - yes, something to that burden. With all due obedience, she would most probably be capable to do that someday but the atmospheric pressure would be enough to tug her insane any day.

As for Ginny, maybe she was just tired too and a dignified leakage would give her enough time to convalesce psychologically and socially. Her activeness had severely damaged her family line 's faith in her and she was not quick to face that yet.

And Neville, he really did not want to go. The wizarding biotic community was his world. If they could only receive a therapeutic for his parents, then he would be perfectly contented to stay there and lay down up for lost prison term.

With that persuasion, Harry finalized his answers and handed it to the proctor who were plainly astounded that he had finished earlier than expected.

`` Are you sure, Mr. Potter ? We were instructed to devote you more sentence if you requested it since your fount is a little unusual. '' said an elderly witch who looked a lot like Professor McGonagall except that she had a cushy and kindly face of a mother hen.

Harry smiled. `` Thank you Madam but I 'm already done. There 's no pauperization to extend the time. And I believe my friend does n't need it too. '' He said when he saw Hermione lazily got up from her professorship too and handed her own answer sheet which was considerably thicker than his.

`` Hey, Herm. Are you sure you did n't quote the whole book there ? '' said Harry jokingly.

Hermione eyed him exasperatedly. `` Of course not. I just had to explain some things in particular. You know they might be looking for a finicky resolution and I had to make sure that I covered all possibilities ... '' she paused for breathing time for a piece `` ... I 'm not really indisputable about the animagus Transfiguration of Jesus though. I 'm afraid I would get a entailment there because I was not capable to properly depict the belief since I have n't experienced it first-hand yet besides ... ''

Harry quickly decided to commute the subject before she could launche a thorough discussion of the test that he wanted to forget for the prison term being. `` Shh ... Hermione ... it 's O.K. ... You 're going to get a high gear grade ... possibly highest even. Quit worrying. Just be thankful that it 's over. ``

`` Oh, but it 's not yet over, Harry ! '' cried Hermione in pain, flinging her limb at him.

`` I know. But do n't worry. We 'll be able-bodied to pull through Ron somehow. I wo n't let any of my loved ones suffer in evil hands again. '' declared Harry with a murderous glint in his eyes as he thought about the opposition who just did not acknowledge when to foreswear. `` Why do n't you roost for now ? You 'll need your strength tomorrow ... for Ron, okay ? ``

Hermione discreetly wiped her tears away and went back to her way. Harry smiled at her sadly as he watched her go and subconsciously walked towards the Quidditch field. It was one of the things that he would escape the most when he return to the muggle humankind -- the exhilaration he feels when he was flying, the mind-numbing satisfaction he experiences when he caught the snitch mere seconds away from the mitt of a suitable rival. But it was not as if he would n't be able to fly anymore, he rationalized to himself. Perhaps there would get a clock time when he would be comfortable enough to come back and see the new teams play, maybe give them a few bakshis or spiel a game with them himself. Perhaps in a few eld ...

`` Harry ... ''

He turned around and saw the conversant blond-haired offspring man approaching with a broomstick held loosely at his side. He smiled as an outraqeous idea crossed his mind.

`` Accio Firebolt ! '' he yelled and the international touchstone broomstick rushed to his hand, pulsating vibrantly as if it was itching to be used too.

`` Accio Snitch ! '' he yelled once more and the stoolpigeon he had caught during his fifth year before Umbridge banned him flew right to his waiting hand. It was just flying around the Gryffindor uncouth elbow room and everyone just ignored it. For some foreign reason, Dumbledore did not ask him to revert the golden snitch. He just procured a new one from the store.

The blond-haired figure waited patiently as if he already knew what was going to fall out next. `` Just like old meter eh ? '' He raised one eyebrow as he mounted his broom.

`` Yes, but no monkey patronage please. '' said Harry teasingly.

`` Hey, I do n't cheat on ! '' snorted Draco as he flew around the field to warm up up.

`` Yeah right hand ! Like pulling my broomstick to forestall me from winning was definitely a good appearance of sportsmanship. '' Harry replied good-naturedly

`` Those were the good old days ... ''

`` Nasty old daylight, you mean ... ''

`` Whatever ... '' Draco casually waved his hand and signalled him to get down the game.

Harry rolled his eyes as he let go of the sneaker. `` Now, let 's play ! ''

The two most excellent flyers at Hogwarts raised their brooms simultaneously, almost hitting each early but their skill and swiftness prevented them from a very grievous hit. The stoolie suddenly went up various m more but the two was able to follow it quite impressively. Their center never left the fink. There were no other players to think of, no bludgers to expect out for. It was only the subtle snitch out there and only the better player would be capable to enchant it.

The two were accelerating more and more and anyone who were watching would not even tell apart the players. They would only see two split second of green blending through the night sky. Then, the snitch changed its course, forcing the quester to change their tactics and direction, too. No one would trip up it by just following it relentlessly. Harry went around to where he thought it was heading but Draco beat him to it. He laughed as genus Draco tried to clasp his hand around the wing orb only to hold on abandon air as the snitch escaped once more.

They were so engrossed with their game that they did not posting two female figures following their every movement, cheering their every move.

Harry and Draco performed some aery acrobats first as they searched for the snitch, enjoying the game for what it was, not for household point or Quidditch cup. Just a secret plan. Then, they both caught great deal of the favourable New York minute down below, near their limited audience and both dove at break-neck speed, trying to scoop one another.

Harry could see it now, just a few pes more and he stretched his manus. At the quoin of his eye, he saw that Draco was doing the same matter.

`` Go Harry ! ''

`` Go genus Draco ! ``

Harry was snickering now as he saw the frightened grammatical construction of genus Draco as his digit touched the wing ... then suddenly his laugh vanished and his hand unconsciously went to touch his forehead. His scratch did not hurt anymore but he could still experience any emotion that Voldemort was exuding. He was used to feeling his anger and botheration but never lightness and pure delight. It was unnerving ... whatever it was that made Voldemort well-chosen must be bad for the light-headed side.

`` I 've got it ! You lost ! '' shouted Draco, waving the golden snitch triumphantly. Ginny was hugging him as if he won the Quidditch finals.

`` H-huh ! '' said Harry, caught unaware. His moments of distraction was enough for Draco to grab the ball but it did not bother him at all. What he wanted to know was why Voldemort suddenly felt those emotions a day before the battle. What the hell happened ?

`` Harry, I did n't know you were such a sore loser. '' teased Draco but his smiling vanished too when he saw Harry 's solemn verbalism. `` Hey, what 's improper ? ``

`` It 's Voldemort. He 's felicitous and I do n't know why. This is bad. '' replied Harry.

`` Maybe he discovered something that he could use against you tomorrow. '' stated Luna. `` Perhaps he had taken control of the Heliopaths and Crumple-horned snorkacks but they were very overnice and friendly beast. They would not obey him unless they were being threatened. ``

`` Uh-huh ! '' commented Draco for a lack of something intelligent to say.

A very uncomfortable silence followed. Ginny and Luna stared at one another and it seemed that they reached a silent understanding for Ginny suddenly linked her arm to Draco 's and started to pull in him away.

`` semen on, Drake. You need to wash yourself, you stink. '' Ginny broke the tensed stillness, wrinkling her midget nozzle in disgust.

`` I do not ! '' protested Draco in mock horror but followed Ginny back to the castle leaving Harry and Luna alone.

Harry and Luna sat on the solid ground, ignoring the tickly grasses and damp earth.

`` I hate to remember of what it could possibly mean. '' said Harry after a while.

Luna embraced him tightly. `` Then do n't think. It could be a ruse, you know, to confuse you and make you lose your confidence. ``

`` I guess you have a point there. '' said Harry and shifted his view so he could properly harbor her in his munition. `` So are you really sure you want to fare with me ? ``

`` Of course of instruction, why do you ask ? '' Luna looked at him with her tender eyes that seemed to melt his heart.

`` cipher, just wanted to make sure that I have n't pressured you into doing something you do n't want to do. '' replied Harry weakly.

`` Oh, hon. You know I would follow you to neverland if you tell me to. I love you with all my heart. Do n't you defy reckon otherwise. '' said Luna and leaned forward to physically assure her swain that he really meant a lot to her.

The fire in both of them ignited furiously and the kiss deepened to take a leak up for lost clock time. It had been a long prison term and no one was there to block off them. As they looked up, they caught a glance of the whizz shining above them, the sparkle reflected in their eye. They kissed once more than, this time Harry 's hands started to roam around Luna 's delicate body. He could sense her shiver slightly at his tinge and he realized that if they did not stop now, then he would not be able to control himself anymore. With big reluctance on his part, he extricated himself gently from Luna 's embrace.

`` Umm ... .hon ... It 's late ... Maybe we should go to bed now. '' he said hoarsely as if he had problem controlling his respiration. 'Uh-oh ! Did it arrive out all right ?'he thought as he noticed Luna 's mischievous smile.

`` I think so too. '' replied Luna as she led him somewhere.

`` Hey, where are we going ? '' he asked dumbly.

`` To your hall. '' she replied innocently.

`` Umm ... Luna, should n't I be the one to bring you to your dormitory ? '' he asked weakly. He did n't really want to end that night but he did n't want to pressure her into anything.

`` Harry James thrower ! Sometimes you 're just so dense ... '' she said exasperatedly and started to leave him in the middle of the Quidditch pitch.

Harry was stunned by her response. `` Wait, time lag ! '' he ran after Luna who was walking aimlessly around the field.

`` What now ? '' she asked not looking back, still a little miffed by his reaction.

`` W-why ? '' He turned her around and saw that there were tears threatening to hang down her rose-cheeked cheeks.

`` Aaaaarrrgh ! ! ! ! ! '' she screamed in defeat and the tears started to flow uncontrollably. `` What if something happens tomorrow ? What if I die, you die or we both die and we would n't give birth the chance again ? ``

Harry looked around in terror and a sudden realization suddenly struck him. She was right. What if something happens that they could not verify ? `` Calm down, please. Wait ... .please ... just wait here. Do n't pull up stakes. I 'm just going to get something. ``

Without waiting for her reply, Harry quickly ran to the Gryffindor common room, ignoring the lady asking for the countersign. He bumped the portrait rather forcefully and avow under his breathe as he rubbed his throbbing forehead.

`` You did n't give way the password ! '' declared the Fat Lady accusingly, rubbing her ankles.

`` I was in a hurry ! '' yelled Harry.

`` But you 're not supposed to be in here ! '' argued the portrait, glaring at him.

`` But you know who I am, do n't you ? '' he asked rather stubbornly.

`` Yes, of course, but still, you 're not supposed to be here. You do n't screw the password. ''

Harry took labored breathes to calm himself. He realized that he had to alter his strategy so that he could get inside. `` Umm ... I apologize for barging in here unannounced. It 's just that there 's something that I must get from my previous way. It is hide out very well and I could n't just summons it. It 's for my girlfriend ... I hope you understand. ``

`` Is it the halo ? '' asked the portrayal as she eyed him suspiciously.

`` Umm ... .yeah. But delight do n't recount anyone. It 's supposed to be a secret. '' he said, staring at the storey in embarrassment.

To his surprise, the Fat Lady clasped her hands and sang in delight. `` Oh ! Falco columbarius, why did n't you say so ? I would stimulate let you in immediately. '' she said and the doorway opened instantaneously.

Harry thanked her extravagantly and quickly ran to his room, ignoring the curious coup d'oeil sent his way. He retrieved the mob and stared at it intently. He had been planning to pop the question after the battle but he just realized that he needed to do it as soon as possible for the next day might be too late. instant later, he returned to where he left Luna and was gladiolus when she saw her lying on the grass, star-gazing.

He approached her silently, relishing the beautiful image she presented. He tightened his hold on the slice of jewelry in his helping hand. It was a bequest from her female parent. Something that was handed to him by Dumbledore, among other thing, before he passed away.

`` I 'm sorry. '' he whispered, afraid to speak in a normal vox for it could demolish the mood of the moment.

`` For what ? '' queried Luna in a pipe down musical note, still refusing to look in his direction.

`` For acting like an insensitive jerked meat. '' he replied earnestly. He dropped to his knees and reached for Luna 's leave hand. `` I just did n't cognize what to do. ``

That was true. He did not fully get the picture how abnormal his stripling life had been until then. Heck, even Neville had more activity than he did ... but not due to miss of offering though. He just did not have the inclination to perform such a consecrated act with anybody else. It was a very life-threatening topic for him. He believed that it should only be done at the right time by two people genuinely in dear with each early. But what if the good clock time never came ?

Draco and Ginny had already done it. He saw it when he intruded on Ginny 's thinker before. Perhaps Ron and Hermione too though they never talked about it. Maybe he was just too busy to think about it and the fact that the only person he considered doing it with was catatonic for almost a twelvemonth only made it bad. He was not that unenlightened. He had read and ogled the Playwitch magazine with Ron out of curiousity but that seemed such a farseeing time ago.

`` Err ... are you still mad at me ? '' he asked tentatively, kissing her hired man lightly as he did so.

Luna slowly got up to face him. `` No, I 'm not mad. A little pissed off ... yes ... but not mad. ``

Harry stared at her, biting his low-down lip, unsure of what to do next. He kept on caressing her left over hand, not fully aware that his action was starting to make her feel warm and tingly all over. Luna raised one lovely eyebrow and pinched his right cheek playfully.

`` Oh, Harry ! You look so lovely when you do that. How could you possibly think that I could quell mad at you when you stare at me like that ? '' said Luna, licking her back talk nervously.

Harry tensed when he saw her bm and gazed at her lips as if he could not believe of anything else. Then, a chirp of a passing wench brought him back to his dope. Prying his eyes away from her inviting sassing, he carefully slipped his female parent 's legacy to one of her fingerbreadth and kissed it softly.

Luna was speechless as she fixed her oculus on the magnificent sapphire stone etched with a tiny symbolization of a unicorn on her ringfinger. She looked at Harry and almost melted on the spot when she saw the sincerity and affectionateness in his eyes.

`` After the war has ended, will you give this poor soul a prospect to drop the rest of his biography with you, Miss Luna Lovegood ? '' Harry asked her with so much emotion in his voice that she knew it stemmed from the very sum of his being.

She threw her weapons system around him and cried at the sheer exquisite nature of his proposal. `` I will. Oh, Harry ! I will. Thank you for loving me so a lot. ''

`` No, the pleasure is mine. '' he replied and bent to varnish the proposal with a heart-felt motion of love.

Glancing at the stars once more, he noticed that Mars was very bright that night ... but Venus was brighter ... considerably hopeful than on any other night. Then as if sensing their need for seclusion, the cloud gradually moved to breed the moon, effectively shielding them from the light. defect was temporarily forgotten as two vestige intertwined and moved in rhythm to a symphony that they alone could hear.

Chapter 20 - Voldemort 's proposal


Oct 31, 1997


After the breath-taking act that strengthened their Julian Bond, Harry and Luna continued to lay in each former 's blazonry, just contented on staring at the dissipate dots shining brightly above their oral sex. The soft cushion and warm blanket that Harry conjured made them comfortable enough to refrain from going elsewhere. The night was fading, the imminent day of reckoning hid around the corner, but they were not afraid anymore. They had become united and the strength of one became the speciality of the other.

As they watched the sun rise gradually, they realized that they must return to their usual rooms now but both were reluctant to do so. They were still savoring the moment and it was severely to let go of the emotions that had engulfed them a few hours ago.

'Who would sustain thought that we would end up together ?'Harry mused as he stole a glance at the adorable someone snuggled on his chest. 'And to think, I, myself, thought her strange when I first met her ...'

`` I thought you 're quite bizarre that clock time too ... '' commented Luna lazily, caressing his thorax in random fashion. At seeing his incredulous expression, she added. `` You 're thinking out loud, hon. But do n't concern, I 'm very much in love with you now and that 's what matters. ``

`` True ... true ... Did I mention that'I love you'already ? ''

`` I believe you did, Mr. ceramicist, several times actually. '' replied Luna, giggling softly.

`` Well, let me show you once more ... '' said Harry, his heart twinkling mischievously but a loud crack cocaine distracted him.

It was Dobby.

Harry groaned inwardly. From the looks of the elf 's red typeface with capitulum drooping shamefully at the side of meat, he knew that he saw something he should not and was quite abashed by his intrusion.

`` Bad Dobby ! Bad Dobby ! I am so sorry, Mr. Harry Potter. I did not signify to injure you or anything. '' said the house-elf as he repeatedly bumped his capitulum on the priming coat as punishment.

Harry quickly put on his clothes and pulled Dobby from his self-inflicted earful. `` Dobby, stop that ! I 'm not mad at you, just a trivial embarrassed. ``

`` Mr. Harry not raging with Dobby ? '' The house-elf slowly looked up and eyed him hopefully.

`` Hi Dobby ! What brought you here ? '' asked Luna after fixing herself.

The house-elf jumped up and down, whether it was due to panic or excitation was indistinguishable. `` The headmistress wanted you in her office now. She said you must get set. ``

`` Oh ! '' murmured Harry and quickly vanished the cushion and blanket. `` We 'll go there now and by the way, you must be there, too. ``

Dobby puffed his chest proudly at his words and apparated immediately to the Headmistress'office. Harry and Luna opted to walk.

The first affair they noticed when they set foot inside the rook was the turgid number of students milling chaotically around the corridors and some hovering above the hearth as if they did not recognize how to use one. No professor was in raft, except for Madam Hooch and Filch who were attempting to put some order to the pandemonium that erupted.

They never stopped to ask anyone what the ruckus was all about. Instead, they ran as fast as they could to McGonagall 's office.

The get together has started and all of them could experience the mounting tension as they finalized their plans.

`` I have already ordered lady hootch to commit the scholarly person to Crigod Commune immediately. We do n't want any casualty here. Harry, have you already stationed some dementors to guard the post ? Please be reminded that they should be near enough to secure the billet yet far enough to make no gist on the people inside. '' said McGonagall in a weary tone.

`` Yes, prof, that has been taken guardianship of. '' replied Harry then he turned to the house-elves present. `` Kindly guarantee that the night personnel wo n't be able to apparate out once the battle has begun. We want to wind up this war today. ``

The house-elves nodded reverently. `` We are most happy to oblige, kind sir. ``

Harry gave them a warmly smile of gratitude before he switched his tending to the curate. `` Mister Weasley, I 'm trusted this berth is very hard for you knowing that they might use Ron for bargaining, are you certainly you could handle today 's computer programme ? We can come up with some substitute if you ca n't. ``

The crimson sea captain of the Burrow shook his head furiously. `` No ! I have to do this not only for my son but for the others as well. I believe we could pull this off. ``

Harry thought for a present moment but relented. `` Very well. ``

`` And I 'm going as well. '' said a flabby interpreter from a person sitting timidly at the far end of the room.

`` Dudley ? '' Harry stared in shock at his cousin. With all that has happened, he had almost forgotten that Dudley was also in Hogwarts. `` What are you doing here ? You 're supposed to be flooing to your mom 's domicile. ``

`` I know but mum said that I should stand by your side today. She said it is small compared to what you have done for us. '' came the reply.

`` And what about you ? What do you think ? '' asked Harry shrewdly.

`` I think she 's decent ... I want to help. ``

professor McGonagall worriedly stepped in. `` Harry, I really hope you 're not considering letting him go. He 's far too young for that and is not that star in dueling yet. ``

Harry sighed inadvertently. `` The headmistress is justly, Dud. Besides, your mum motivation you more. There are lots of people who need protection at Crigod 's. ``

`` B-but -- ``

`` No debate now, please. I really apprise the fact that you offered to help and that alone is enough for me. I also know you 're gifted but, Dud, you 're needed elsewhere. Do you understand ? '' said Harry in a soothing voice.

`` Oh, ok. '' agreed Dudley reluctantly and left the room as quietly as he had come.

When Dudley has left, Harry surveyed the grim but determined faces around the room. One could assume that they were all prepare to face death but Harry knew they were all unquiet as hell. Who would n't ? Well, it seemed that a pep speech was in order ...

`` I know what we 're going to do today is very difficult and I believe it 's scaring the Scheol out of everyone but we have trained comprehensively. There 's zip to fear. We are better prepared in this war now. We have more brawny Allies on our side. Let me give you the betting odds : Due to our past efforts, Voldemort 's death-eaters have dwindled down to a measly 539
and nigh of them are kids. We have 317 fully cultivate aurors and wizards, 84 highly capable DA members, not to refer the advanced DA members who could claim on at least five death-eaters each and the other noncombatants who are most unforced to aid us should the need arises. The horror-inducing dementors are also on our side ... We also have some hob ... giants .... Centaur ... house-elves ... fairies ... supporting our cause. What else do we need ? Voldemort 's only maintain over the wizarding is the frightening computer memory of the killings, torture, and topsy-turvyness during his reign of threat but it 's all in the past tense now. '' Harry paused for a while and noticed the mathematical group relaxing slightly as they listened to his voice communication. `` We can do this ... We can win this war ... We just have to believe in ourselves. Remember, we have more to lose but even more to gain. ``

The radical applauded him warmly when he concluded his petty pep talk.

`` So, are we ready for old Voldie now ? ''

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At the Hogsmeade mall


The program has begun with a brief background about Voldemort, how he came into power and what he had done before the-boy-who-lived defeated him for the inaugural time.

Then for the next role, the ministry erected a magnified pensive ( courtesy of Harry ) that depicted what happened to the necromancer 's Harlan F. Stone, the basilisk and finally the Resurrection of Christ of the saturnine master during the end of the Triwizard Tournament.

several people were instantly aghast at what they saw. They knew famous Harry potter, the-boy-who-lived, but no one actually realized the horrors he must take in endured to inhabit up to his figure. For a arcminute, they questioned the righteousness of their belief of pinning all their Bob Hope on a new boy. They had unwittingly stripped him of his youth. Merlin, it was harsh for anyone !

This was followed by a forgetful snorkel breather -- a demonstration of a proper wizard duel and a melancholy champion dance that involved a man and a woman swaying to a haunting tune while riding a broomstick and flying slowly around the stage.

Then the government minister announced the next part of the program - the reenactment of Voldemort 's defeat exactly a year ago. Everyone paused to watch. This was the bit that they have all been waiting for. They have read in the newspaper that 'You-know-who'was defeated but only a blue-ribbon few knew how.

As the reenactment was being performed, the minister and the others eyed all the entering with trepidation. The performance was about to end when citizenry felt a sudden modification in the atmosphere. Gone was the excitation and enthrallment in the audience grade. It was replaced with apprehension and panic as individual slowly approached the stage.

It was Lord Voldemort. There was no mistaking the ruby red eyes that was glowing dangerously, the claw-like finger and the malevolent position he exuded. He walked towards the stage like royal line. People parted to feed way to the newcomer. Some even fainted at the survey of his revolting face that seemed to belong to the devil himself. His pincer threatened to squeeze the life sentence out of anyone who dared point of view in his way.

Following him were his most trusted cronies, swaying their robes in a self-respecting fashion and removing their goon as if to proudly display their side to the hushed crew. Some of them came from the most prestigious syndicate and their duplicity was evident as they dragged a leaping and bloodied teenage boy whose clothes was almost unrecognisable from the cuts and contusion he suffered while in captivity. The red whisker was the solely thing that gave his indistinguishability away.

Hermione fumed at the sight of his boyfriend but her good sense dictated that she should not do anything yet. It would be too life-threatening to act on impulse. She glanced at the minister and was impressed with the almost gossamer calmness he emanated. It was almost as if he was not staring at his spite son but it was just an act. trench interior, she knew the minister would like nothing more than to literally pull the man who dared harm his son into miniscule pieces.

`` Fancy seeing you here, Voldemort, or is it Tom ? '' greeted the government minister, devoid of any emotion.

`` Do n't ever call me that again. Where 's the boy ? '' demanded Voldemort.

Harry stepped on the leg and hastily removed the concealing charm on his expression for everyone to see. `` I 'm here, Tom. ''

`` I know. '' Lord Voldemort grinned maliciously at him and he did not like it all. Something about Voldemort 's chesty bearing made him a little suspicious. It was as if the dark overlord knew something he did not.

As if sensing his thought process, Voldemort leered at him once more, baring his painfully horrific face in his behalf then spoke in a cold vocalism that was supposed to send shivers down his vertebral column ; only what he felt was revulsion instead of fear.

`` …neither can live while the other survives… '' The darkness lord stated. `` Do you have any estimation that recently, I have been seriously harboring the thought process of recruiting you ? You would have been a worthy add-on to my privileged rank. Together, we could consume reigned the wizarding man and spew it with all the impure races but I 've changed my mind. Thanks to your pathetic and worthless Quaker here. I am now mindful that it 's not possible. ``

Harry forced a Stoic saying and glanced at the bloodied face of his best friend and instantly felt pathos for what he must stimulate undergone. There was no shadow of anger in his friend 's typeface, only remorse and exhaustion, and that was enough for him to understand that Ron did not wander him purposely.

`` I 'm sorry, Harry. I 've tried but I 'm not just estimable enough. '' Ron managed to say, his eye pleading for forgiveness.

`` That 's all right, Ron. He would accept found out eventually anyway. '' He tried to placate his friend 's guilt.

`` I am such a fanny ... '' said Ron and Harry realized he was apologizing for a different reason.

`` Yes, you are. But you 're still my honest acquaintance, Ron. ``

`` T-thanks, married person ... ''

`` How touching ! '' mocked the nighttime God Almighty before shifting his gaze back to Harry. `` And do you know what else I 've learned, Potter ? ``

`` fountainhead, actually no, but I 'm surely you 'd secern me anyway so better get on with it. '' replied Harry lazily, yawning for impression, as if the altogether thing was too boring for him. The impression he 'd been aiming for was soon visible in his opponent 's face. Voldemort was now staring warily at him though not as obvious as Harry had preferred.

`` The divination only stated that it is possible for you to kill me but still, the probability of it taking home was only fifty percent. Meaning, it could also be the other way around. Tsk…tsk…tsk…what a disgrace ! All those years of training …and all for NOTHING ! '' Voldemort suddenly laughed and peered intently into Harry 's cheek as if searching for a response of some sorting but failed. `` But I 'm not that cruel you know… '' Harry merely raised an brow at this, patiently urging him to go on. `` I will cause you a deal. Let 's consume some fun first. take any plot you want and I 'll let your friend go if you win. ``

`` And what if I lose ? ``

`` Then I shall have your point. ``

Harry 's mind worked overtime. This was a chance to minify the amount of ancestry shed in the final exam battle. Of grade, he could not really swear the night lord to comply with the regulation and agreements but there was no hurt in trying.

`` Let 's upraise the stakes higher then…If I win, you and your follower will be at our disposal. If you win, the wizarding world shall be yours… ''

Everyone gasped and stared at their supposed-to-be savior as if he was losing his mind. Even Voldemort eyed him apprehensively for a moment.

`` Harry ! You 're being totally absurd ! '' yelled Hermione in foiling but Harry ignored her plea.

`` Bloody stunned Gryffindors ! '' Draco murmured under his breather, glaring at Harry for force but found himself observing the effect with growing fascination. Harry 's unique overture to the state of affairs intrigued him greatly.

Voldemort sneered with manifest disgust at the treasonable son of his most believe follower before addressing his perennial foe. `` Your stupidity astounds me ! Do n't you make that you 're just making affair well-fixed for us ? '' stated Voldemort evenly. He was still puzzled by Potter 's sudden change of tack.

Harry ignored him too. `` So, do you hold ? ``

`` Naturally. What 's the game then ? ``

`` Toss coin. '' He declared defiantly, daring Voldemort to refuse to play the muggle plot but the non-white lord did not say anything except cast a fishy eye on him, silently weighing his motive for choosing it.

The response of the hearing was more vocal music. Some muggle-borns laughed nervously at the seemingly pathetic suggestion while pure-blood wizards seemed curious yet highly skeptical at the same time.

`` He lost it ! ``

`` What 's a 'Toss Coin'?

`` Harry, are you out of your mind ? ! ? ``

`` He ca n't be serious ! ``

Amidst the commotion, Luna instantly sent a telepathic message to reassure Harry .'I told you…you are really flakey but I like it…play with his judgment. Old Voldie 's already growing anxious. Maybe you should try my proficiency later…see if it works…'
'What technique ? The spaced-out one ?'replied Harry through his mind.

'Yeah, if you want to urinate him really uncomfortable. That one never failed to yield people the creeps before .'said Luna in an divert tone.

Harry laughed inwardly .'I 'll stay fresh that in idea .'

The death-eaters noticed his amusement and were extremely disturbed by it. `` Master, are you quite trusted this is not a trap ? ``

They eyed Harry warily. They were no doubt coming up with their own horrendous interpretation of the plot - imagining it to be some kind of an exceedingly vicious and red affaire d'honneur of some sort. After all, was n't it what they came here for ? The blood and Gore ? The joy of killing, torturing and instilling concern in the hearts of those who oppose their stately vision ?

`` muteness ! '' the darkness nobleman hissed angrily. Things were not going exactly as he planned and the thing that he hated virtually side by side to Potter was the despairing feeling of not being in mastery. Unfortunately, he could not back out of Potter 's challenge now. `` Shall we begin ? '' he spat as contemptuously as he could muster.

`` Certainly. Here is a galleon. blame the side you want and the one who wins two out three tosses wins the plot. '' declared Harry, his lips curling slightly at the end in mild amusement.

Voldemort spitefully chose the 'Head'component part. Harry only smirked at his choice.

`` Figures ... You always had to be the 'Head'of something, do n't you ? But unluckily for you, I 'll always be here to 'Tail'you. '' commented Harry as he calmly enlarged the coin for everyone to see. Then he addressed the audience. `` Kindly listen everyone. This is a vastly known MUGGLE game and was probably played by our old champion here once or twice when he was not yet fussy being the dark lord ... ''

Voldemort nodded his headland unconsciously and was horrified when he realized what he had just done. Several multitude were astounded as they witnessed the action at law and realized the full conditional relation of his Son. Even the death-eaters flinched at the Revelation of Saint John the Divine. They had never truly believed that the boy was telling the truth when he taunted them before of Voldemort 's questionable heritage but here was an indisputable grounds and they were quite unnerved by it.

Harry stole a glimpse at Voldemort 's fuming figure and decided not to overstretch his patience this early. `` Anyway, the coin has two sides - the Head and the can. To be just, both Voldemort and I are going to toss it then whoever 's side appears wins that cycle. '' Harry raised his wand. `` On the counting of three ... ..1 ... ..2 ... ..3 .... ''

Both Voldemort and Harry used their scepter to cast away the galleon then waited in antipation for the outcome.
The consultation, too, held their hint as they intently observed the steadily declining swirl of the coin until it finally stopped.

Tailb

The entire light side cheered and were doing high-fives of their own while death-eaters pointed their wands ominously at them but could not really do anything.

Harry sighed with relief and grinned. `` Well, I win. Sorry, Tom. '' he said though not feeling sorry at all.

Voldemort glared at him in return key and concentrated hard for the second toss.

`` On the count of three ... 1 ... .2 ... ..3 .... ''

Again, they both used their wand to toss the galleon, but this time, Harry felt something that he should not have. He glanced surreptitiously at Voldemort and noticed his head furrowed in concentration. He shifted his gaze to the galleon and confirmed with disgust that Voldemort was wandlessly controlling the galleon for it to lessen in his party favour.

Head

The death-eaters immediately sent drab marks on the sky in their inflammation, shocking the wits out of those who were not capable to witness the jubilation, while the light side booed and tried to stuff some dark cloaked trope out of the way to get a just scene, momentarily forgetting that those were death-eaters they were jostling aside.

'Damn !'Harry thought. 'This man could not even play decently .'

`` face like I won, potter. '' Voldemort had regained his confidence in winning the second pass and was taking neat pleasure in rubbing it in.

`` Just as I have expected ... you wo n't abide by the rule of the game, Tom. You could never play a fair game if your life depended on it. '' stated Harry, his face clearly showing his disgust at the man.

`` That 's what makes me who I am, Potter. '' sneered the dark lord.

`` Fine ... If that 's what you want, then I 'll give it to you -- full blast. Do n't say I did n't warn you. '' Harry said as the air startled to sizzle with energy.

`` On the tally of three ... 1 .... ''

`` fetch it all you 've got, Tom. Do n't apply back. '' let loose Harry ominously, his center never leaving his opposite 's face.

`` ... 2 .... ''

`` I wo n't. '' declared Voldemort with the like intensity but Harry did not lack the slight falter in his tone.

`` ... 3 .... ''

The galleon was tossed for the last clock time and everyone waited with flutter intimation as the mint spun continuously but instead of losing speed, the galleon appeared to spin faster than before until no one could clearly promise the possible result of the last toss ...

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Chapter 21 : The Final Toss


The entire light source side watched with great trepidation as Voldemort launched a full attack on the galleon, staging some highly complicated maneuver to force it to lessen in his party favour. With a combination of wand and wandless spells hurled at it, the defenseless coin slowly started to twist towards the evil man while its swirling became more frantic. For one dreaded arcsecond, they had all thought that the dark lord would win. It was only a mere inch from the ground and the necromancer saviour seemed ineffective to do anything but hold out one hand to keep it from falling.

Evidently anticipating his victory, Voldemort gave a triumphal sneer at Harry. `` Thank you for making things easier, thrower, and for that, I might even let you live but I ca n't verbalise for your friends though. They might even be plotting your grisly murder as I speak. Is n't it depressing that the people you swore to protect will be the ace to erase you from cosmos ? poor people kid ... tsk..tsk ... tsk ... and to opine I really enjoyed the meter we spent together. Perhaps we can have a proper duel again some fourth dimension ... if you 're still live, that is. ''

To his surprisal, however, Harry seemed unfazed by his taunts.

'' The one with the tycoon to vanquish the Dark God Almighty had come…and the Dark God Almighty will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the darkness God Almighty knows not ...

`` What are you talking about, Tom ? The game 's not over yet. '' said Harry. `` In fact, it 's just warming up. '' With that, he promptly flicked one digit and the coin swung to the other side at a nictitation of an eye.

Voldemort 's upheaval as Harry tipped the coin was priceless. The nighttime lord exerted considerable power to foreclose the coin from falling. He barely made it in time and now his formulation was just unmingled lethal. No mirth ... No playing games anymore ... and Harry realized that, too, for he immediately enclosed the country surrounding him and Voldemort with a harbor charm to protect the mass from being hit by any stray or rebounded swearing.

Once more, the coin was stuck in the centre, whirling in a state of anarchy and the air began to reek of burned metal as the final toss intensified. They did not make love it yet but the countless tour thrown was beginning to take its bell on the coin. The only when thing that was preventing it from being destroyed was its continued broadsheet motion holding all patch at bay. Then for some peculiar reason, all the military force applied gravitated towards the core then shot upwards at a speed of light.

Harry looked stunned for a moment, at a passing as to what could possibly be causing this weird happening, then his middle widened in alarm as he realized what Voldemort was intending to do. He tried to block the combined spells from going upwards but between controlling the coin and maintaining a harbor charm around them, he realized that he may not receive adequate strength to carry out everything at once.

Voldemort was harnessing their combined energy to unfold a portal -- a portal that would release who-knows-what-kind-of-spirits but knowing him, it would definitely not be nonsuch and querubins. Harry 's fears were confirmed as the once peaceful Earth began to shake tremendously at the blatant commotion of nature 's balance. to a greater extent and more people were succumbing into the foolish notion that 'apocalypse'had come to end all things. And as if that was not enough, a terrible violent storm started to brew ... with jolts of lightning forming eery shapes in the sky.

Harry took a few seconds to absorb everything that was happening around him. The rainwater had poured and the roaring and lightning added a sealed sentiency of foreboding to the electric current billet. Summoning his remaining durability, Harry pointed his verge at the galleon.

`` MAXIMO REDUCTO ! ! ! '' He felt the rush of energy path through his wand, blasting the coin into midget pieces. The effort greatly drained his metier but he hoped it would be enough to halt the invocation.

The grinding sound of exploding alloy disrupted everyone 's engrossment and fourth dimension seemed to stand still as every undivided eye followed each molecule that was falling on the ground. Harry thought that it had gone well until he felt a edged esthesis on his right hand.

`` bet ! The boy 's scepter is on fire ! '' exclaimed one observer.

Harry promptly dropped the scepter as the heat became intolerable and watched in defeat as it was consumed by the flame. Apparently, the rain was not enough to keep it from burning. 'Damn wand ! Too light for my need… I wish I could have my old sceptre back…'he thought wryly. Wandless conjuring trick was corking but he was also aware that he would be overcome with fatigue sooner than he preferred.

The onlookers stared at each other, wondering who won the game and what would fall out now that Harry no longer had a wand but nobody could provide an acceptable solvent.

`` You-know-who was obviously using some underhand tricks therefore Harry ceramist won by nonremittal. '' said an old wise man, nodding his caput slightly in contemplation.

`` Idiots ! Did n't you see he ruin that tinker's dam coin cause he was losing ? '' yelled one of Voldemort 's slave, furious that anyone dared to suggest that his master lost.

`` Hey, hey ! check your language, Whitney Young man ! Mr Potter only did that because your passkey was damaging the ozone layer by directing all the energy upwards. '' quipped another one. Clearly, no one had correctly guessed what the dark lord was doing yet.

Voldemort, however, was prompt to place his fingerbreadth on his rival. `` That 's blatant cheat, ceramicist ! '' he roared in fury as the free energy faded gradually.

`` And what do you call that - fair romp ? '' Harry retorted angrily, pointing at the remaining rays of light. He had hoped that he had halted the summoning but he was too late ... a small hole has already been created ... and he had no baton now.

Voldemort noticed his baton 's absence too and the malevolent smirk returned to decorate his charred lips. `` It would n't be long now, ceramist. Just wait ... '' the dark Lord stated with utter spite then, completely ignoring the boy, he raised his paw and began chanting an ancient spell that no one has heard of before. His most loyal retainer apparated later to work a human cuticle around him.

…ku ya ba ri no ku wes
Ti tee kumen
Ah ha….ah ha
Ti kumen ah ha….

Upon realizing that the biz was over, people ran around like lunatic, unsure of what to do and where to look at refuge. Chaos consumed the entire piazza. Some had the good horse sense to apparate to safety but others seemed to forget the little thing called 'magic'that all witches and wizards could do especially in times of dire need.

The death-eaters outside the roach took the commotion as a sign to hex the disoriented citizenry to their hearts'content. Trolls, giants, werewolves and early nighttime creatures shortly joined in the garboil. Fortunately, the sun has not fallen yet, effectively hindering the arrival of Voldemort 's most powerful ally -- the blood-sucking vulture and zombie spirit. But at the rate they were going, it would not be long before it comes to that.

Aurors and Order members did not waste any time though. As soon as they noticed the new comer, they quickly shot red electric discharge on the sky to bespeak that it was metre for the reinforcements to come. The olympian centaurs were the first unity to answer the 'call', followed by the hobgoblin ... and there were giants and spiders too ! They were led by a grim-faced Hagrid whom none had seen for a long time but it later became plain that his hard employment with the animate being had paid off.

Soon, a full-pledged battle had erupted at the still crowded place. troll against trolls ... giant star against giants ... centaur against werewolves ... giant spiders against early dark creatures ... wizards against wizards ...

'This war causes zip but death and demolition .'Harry thought as he witnessed the battle unfold. 'Our world should not be like this. We could all co-exist and live peacefully .'He was sickened by the situation thus, strengthening his closure to end the war that day.

As per agreed struggle post, grownup wizards tackled the death-eaters attacking innocent and defenseless civilians and the DA member handled those in the prompt vicinity of Harry. On first glimpse, the arrangement seemed foolish and grievous but they all agreed that although DA member could palm sinister wizards, it would be very difficult for them to cast spells where there were several noncombatants in the line of fire so the Order just assigned the young defenders to watch their backs and assist the portkey shaper in their job.

Professors McGonagall, Flitwick and vector ( portkey shaper ) were the I in charge of the yield of pre-arranged portkeys that would enthrall the devoid bystanders to various safe home. Unfortunately, its distribution was proving to be a very thought-provoking undertaking for the assigned DA fellow member since death-eaters had a nasty habit of getting in their way. Violent confrontations just could not be avoided even if they wanted to. Once or twice, each of them missed death by a few in but fortunately ended up with only aching physical structure, badly broken castanets and severely wounded flesh. Nothing major. No drive for dismay. It was just the usual.

Madam Pomfrey, Madam Pince and early unpaid worker therapist from St. Mungo 's were the ones handling the casualties. There was simply no time to go to the Hogwart 's infirmary flank and they had to conspire an meanwhile clinic behind the stage. They worked overtime healing the hurt and mending disclose bones while prof Severus Snape labored on the mass output of healing, reviving and strengthening potions in his make-shift laboratory beside the clinic. Peter Pettigrew worked as his assistant. Some ministry functionary and aurors were sent to protect them from harm. Only heaven knew how many would experience been bushed if they were not that adept in their chosen field.

As for Harry, he concentrated on the vile creature before him who spearheaded the acts of ferocity and demolition. Hopefully, the house-elves led by Dobby were faring well in their post. He would n't want Voldemort and his pal to just disappear when the going gets too rough for them like what happened in the Department of Mysteries.

He looked up again. The trap was getting wider and if he did not remedy it at once, things could become really ugly for them. 'Damn ! He was really invoking the feeling !'He cursed himself mentally as he realized that he did not have any inkling at all on how to counter that antediluvian spell. He should have paid more tending to the content of the prophecy.


…yariks ariks …yariks ariks
ti kumen ah-ha
ah-ha ku ya ba rin …..


`` ABSOLUTO SCELLER ! '' Harry wandlessly attempted to close the hole but to his disheartenment, his absolute sealing appeal had no issue whatsoever. It did not even reach the target.

At the corner of his eye, Harry noted that the pull ahead DA members seized the luck to rescue Ron. There was no reluctance in their social movement. Ginny and Neville viciously attacked the death-eaters while Luna and Hermione attempted to heal and revive Ron. Draco, being the innate leader that he was, rapidly assigned DA members to strategical localization while the red-headed boy was being healed. 'Good. At least Ron 's in safe handwriting now .'he thought.

`` INCENDIO ! IMPEDIMENTA ! '' Harry furiously flung the torment at the death-eaters within the circle. There was only one affair in his mind. He had to get around through Voldemort 's barrier.

The death-eaters erected their own protective Ward while throwing their own hexes at Harry.

`` Stupid boy ! Why do n't you just yield up ? '' snarled Mcnair as he hurled a complete reductor hex at Harry but the boy only diffused the spell.

`` NEVER ! '' shouted Harry in between defensive attitude and nauseous spells. He was already worn out from all his earlier sweat but he did not want to game out.

`` LATIGO INFLAMORE ! ! ! '' a fire rope emerged from Rookwood 's helping hand and whipped Harry with it.

One lash collided with Harry 's back and he almost fell over from the stinging sensation of burning flesh but he did not let it unhinge him from his main objective. Fuming with craze, he retaliated with an ultimate freeze charm to return the offensive tool unusable.

`` You have fry too, Rookwood. How would you sense if individual of your own kind hurt your shaver just because they happened to be on the opposite English ? '' he queried the man who used to mold for the ministry, an agency sworn to protect the people.

`` No children of mine shall oppose our stately lawsuit. If they do, I will kill them myself. '' Rookwood retorted in an icy tone, leaving Harry with no doubt that his allegiance to his master copy was above any other.

`` Merlin ! You 've really sold your somebody to the devil and for what -- a few thousand galleons ? '' shouted Harry in disbelief.

`` For force, Potter ... .and resplendency ... '' It was Lucius who answered this time, eyeing Harry with so much disrespect that had it been possible, he would have died immediately from his withering glare.

`` Really ? As far as I can see, Voldemort was hoarding all the great power and as for glory ... .there 's nothing glorifying about what you 're doing. In fact, you 're just disgracing your name. '' stated Harry dryly.

`` PETRIFICUS TOTALUS ! ``

`` CRUCIO ! ``

`` IMMOBILUS ! ``

`` STUPEFY ! ``

`` AVEDA KEDAVRA ! ``

The curses from the furious death-eaters came flying simultaneously. Harry struggled to dodge them all while shooting unsavoury hexes of his own but his debilitation was catching up with him. His reflex was slowing down.

`` HYDROXY OXYDUS ! ! ! '' Three voices yelled at once.

Harry spun around to see who had cast the spell. One was Ron. There was still some trace of the torture but he seemed definitely better. Behind him were Luna and Hermione who were smiling warmly at him.

`` sword lily you 're back, fellow. Are you for sure you 're all rightfulness ? '' said Harry excitedly as he clapped his bestfriend on the back.

`` I 've been better but there 's no way you can make me pretermit the fun. '' replied Ron, grinning from ear to ear.

`` Hey, need any help ? ''

One hand tapped Harry 's articulatio humeri and a familiar affectionateness immediately flooded his whole being as he saw Ginny, Neville and Draco standing behind, ready to fight with him. He was very rosy indeed to take in such patriotic protagonist. He smiled and nodded. `` I could definitely use your avail against those idiots. '' he said, pointing his fingers on the death-eaters who were still slightly disoriented after the piddle cannon spell.

Voldemort 's flunky were greatly dismayed by the intrusion and conveniently forgot that they were supposed to hold their lord. They each tackled one of the advanced DA member who were more than eager to practice what they 've trained so hard for.

Harry was grateful to be away from Voldemort 's menacing and revolting comportment for a while but his momentary respite was over. He tried every right piece imaginable to disquiet the darkness lord but cipher seemed to be working. It was apparent that the ancient incantation was protecting him until he could end the conjury. Getting dire, he scanned the crowd once more to look for someone who could possible give him some relevant solution but all was occupy fighting or healing.

He dared to look up once Sir Thomas More and was deeply appalled when he witnessed some ghostly figures emerging from the portal and several More were fighting to escape from their confinement. To realise thing defective, the storm had already escalated into a tropical cyclone and thunder and lightning were multiplying the fear factor for almost a G times.

'Potter .'A voice spoke softly in his head.

'... and I 'm hearing voices again ... with child ... just neat !'

'POTTER .'

'... the articulation just would n't go away ...'

'POTTER ! ! ! !'The vox was more insistent this metre.

A lightning suddenly blinded him from everything and he could see nothing but ashen ... pure white..and the voice seemed so hollow ... could it be..'God, is that you ? Have you gone to take back the bad spirits ?'asked Harry tentatively, feeling ridiculous yet curious at the same time.

'What the Hades are you rambling about, thrower ?'The voice roared in his headland, followed by a certain filthy remark about dim-witted Jesus of Nazareth blah-blah-blah ...

'Professor Snape ... ?'Harry slowly turned around saw a tousle Professor Snape who was still carrying several containers of freshly made potions on his men. The prof must have realized what happened too and decided to aid. He was mentally communicating with him and there was no question that too much fumes and chemicals were making him a little cranky.

'Good. I thought we 've lost you for a minute there .'A huge sigh of relief followed then ... 'WHAT THE Inferno ARE YOU wait FOR ? SUMMON THE DE-MEN-TORS NOW ! ! ! THEY 'RE THE ONLY ONES THAT CAN TRAP THE hard drink ! ! !'

No response.

'POTTER ? ! ?'the voice inquired in an cheesed off tone yet there was also a slight tinge of concern.

'Ooops, sorry, Professor. Just wanted to take a shit sure that it 's not old Voldie coquetry with my heading .'

Snape 's just answer was a sharply and sarcastic rejoinder. Harry smiled inspite of himself. 'Still the same old git ...'

'I heard that, potter !'

'Just kidding ...'Harry summoned the dementors, careful to leave enough number to protect the safehouses.

Within proceedings, the temperature dropped lower than before and the atmosphere became instantly subdued as several dementors glided towards Harry and waited for instructions. The few remaining noncombatants fainted and DA phallus rushed over to land their bodies to safety.

`` It 's clock time for you to eat. seizure those malignant spirits ! '' The dementors bowed slightly and went on their way to hound the roving souls.

Soon, the shopping center was filled with loud screeching of protest by the spirit. They had just escaped their prison and were definitely agonized by the candidate of being locked up once to a greater extent. Voldemort was positively livid when he saw what Harry was doing and more so when he noticed that his minions were being beaten to a pulp but for some reason, he did not seem too concerned.

... The nighttime Creator would invoke the spirits but the one would entrap their soul ... his servants shall be overcome ...

Harry then slumped on the ground in debilitation and decided to find out how the others were doing. He was rapt to find oneself out that they were winning. All the innocent bystanders had been led to guard. Ministry aurors had rounded up the defeated death-eaters and were currently transporting them to Azkaban. Most of the dark creatures were slaughtered and the few survivor had fled. The dementors were having a arena day and most of the feeling had been contained. But he did not provide himself to be complacent. Anything could happen within the following few minutes and the tides could still bend against their party favor easily. His pump swelled with pride when he observed that none of his friends needed any help at all except for Dragon who seemed to be struggling within himself as he fought with his own beginner. This is going to be very worry .'he thought.

`` Father, how could you be so blind ? The shadow lord has given you aught. You 've traded your soul for nothing. Is n't your family line more important than that teras ? '' stated Draco calmly, pleading his founder to understand.

`` folderal ! You 've spent too much time with the mudbloods and muggle-lovers to fully savvy the nobility of our cause. The Malfoy 's have always been intelligent enough to distinguish where our loyalties should lie and I thought you 're just as clever but no -- you had to connect with inferior hoi polloi. You 're a shame ! '' With that, Lucius threw curses at Dragon with such fury that no one would even guess that they were related.

Draco threw spells meant to beguile and not to harm his father while Lucius, being the heartless bastard that he was, showed no mercy at all as he hurled powerful saturnine hex on his only child. In fact, he did not even waver to vocalise the dreaded discussion when his son fell down after being hit with a particularly nasty spell.

`` How dare you humiliate me in straw man of my Master ! Aveda ... ... ... ... ... Kedavra ! ''

Harry suddenly went numb. He saw genus Draco 's eyes widened with revulsion and lugubriousness as the little immature visible light sped towards his limp var..

Draco closed his heart, accepting his horrific fate. He would n't escape anyway ... he could n't move. He just could n't conceive that his own flesh and parentage could be that ruthless.

Harry saw all this and felt remorse for the boy. He used to feel pitiful for himself because his parents were killed when he was still a sister but Draco definitely had it worse and though he used to be an chesty brat, he did not deserve this treatment from anyone especially from that miserable excuse of a man.

... a unspeakable thunderstorm would come at the time when the net battle shall be fought ... Seven loyal allies shall be with him ... but one will not survive ...

`` NOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! '' With a sudden kick of adrenaline, Harry attempted to deflect the killing curse but it was too strong. Lucius must have felt such powerful hatred towards his son. Without a mentation for his own safety, Harry swiftly leapt to push him out of the way. He thought they both made it to safety until he felt something hit him sharply at the back. As he fell on the flat coat, a weird thought occurred to him ... 'Is this how death 's supposed to feel like ?'

He sensed someone flush to his position, embracing him tightly. `` Oh, my God ! Are you all right, hon ? ``

'Hon ?'Harry opened his heart tentatively and was stunned at the view before him. Ginny and Neville had their baton pointed at an trap Lucius. Dragon was weakly attempting to support up and judging from his glaze over saying, he also could n't think that he was still alive. But the image of Ron consoling a dolorous Hermione was deeply disturbing.

`` W-what happened ? '' he asked worriedly.

Ron did not answer. Instead, he let his head hang low and pointed one quivering finger at a figure lying on the ground.

Harry gradually turned his regard to where Ron 's digit led to, fearing the forged but he had to know. A drear secretiveness followed as he stared in shock at the limp and lifeless conformation of the one who saved his life.

It was Dobby -- - Dobby, the house-elf.

It was then that he realized how very much he must have meant to Dobby for him to do that. And before he realized it, tears had begun to fall on his cheeks as everything that Dobby had done for him come flashing back in his memories.



`` Dobby has come…to warn you…There 's a plot…a plot of ground to make horrendous things… ''

`` Err…Dobby, why do n't you sit down ? ``

`` Sit down ? Sit down ? I 've never been asked to sit down by a wizard…like an equal… ''

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`` Why are you doing this, Dobby ? ``

`` Dobby has to monish Harry ceramist and if my master knew….Dobby had to press his hands… ''

`` So you sent those bludgers to help oneself me ? ! ? Be glad that my bones have not grown back or I 'd have strangled you to death… ''

`` Dobby is used to demise menace, sir. Dobby gets them five times a day at home…. ``

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`` What can Dobby do for you, Mister Harry ceramicist ? Do you need some cooky ? ``

`` No, Dobby. I just dropped by to yield your gift. ``

`` Oh, Mister Harry Potter is so kind. Thank you very much ! ! ! '' Dobby hugged him and jumped up and down as if seven twain of windsock were the most precious endowment in the world.

`` Just call me Harry. That 's what my protagonist visit me. ``

`` A f-friend ? You think of Dobby as a f-friend ? ``


Dobby had risked his life legion prison term to help oneself him. He broke the house-elf computer code to monish him of the danger ahead and suffered grave injuries because of it. If it were not for Dobby, he would n't give birth found out about the elbow room of requisite -- where the DA was formed in defiance to Dolores Umbridge 's dismal educational activity ; where they took refuge after the twilight of Hogwarts ; and well-nigh importantly, it was where Harry and Luna had been drawn to each other.

Dobby had always been there for him even if he and his friends just needed something as trivial as midnight snacks or hot chocolate. And what had he given him in return -- socks ?

Another sharp wailing brought him back to his senses.

`` Mister ceramist is the greatest wizard alive. He gave Dobby his freedom. He treated elves as equals…Mister Potter gave our self-respect back. '' The small elf 's shoulders trembled as she spoke those dear tidings. It was Winky and Harry felt more remorseful than ever. Dobby was the one who inspired the extremely low frequency to believe that they were not inferior beings…and now, he was gone.

`` I 'm drab, Winky. '' was all that Harry could manage to say. He felt that a swelling had formed in his throat and he could n't say anything else. His friends were understood as well.

`` It was not your fault, sir. It was the malefic man 's flaw. '' cried the elf and hugged Harry as if to console him.

`` How touching ! I never thought you had any real business concern for that puppet. ''

The grouping wheeled around to see who had dared have a sendup of their grief. It was Voldemort. The conjuration was completed and he strode to them with so much confidence that it was quite unnerving.

`` You 're alone now, Tom. You 're minions were gone. Why do n't just contribute up while you still got the chance ? I really do n't want to kill anyone -- even you….especially you. I do n't want my hired hand to be tainted with your poisoned blood. '' stated Harry, his fury edifice once more.

`` Give up ? You must be kidding, ceramist. Once I 've won, I can always upraise my followers and enroll some more powerful single. '' replied the dark lord, his amazing exhibit of serenity baffling the group. `` I have finished the summoning. '' he declared triumphantly.

`` wellspring, that 's rather obvious. '' said Harry dryly. `` But it 's also obvious that the dementors have managed to entrap the souls. ``

`` Oh, that…I forgot to mention that I only need one ... ''

`` W-what do you stand for ? '' asked Ginny anxiously.

`` Slytherin 's individual had come and transferred his abilities to me. '' the shadow lord replied proudly.

Harry laughed derisively. `` You mean you went to all that trouble for that ? My goodness ! I thought that you, after claiming that you 're Slytherin 's heritor, had already inherited it. But of trend you had do something extra since you 're not a virginal blood. ``

The dark lord merely scowled at his remark. `` I 'm sure you wo n't find it humorous once I 'm through with you. ``

`` Prove it then. '' challenged Harry, his note not wavering a bit. The sooner he learned what his enemy 's new great power were, the better.

The dark Divine 's eyes turned roue red with fury at the provocation. He raised his hands and turned everything to ice.

`` How about that, Potter ? '' Voldemort grinned maliciously. Before Harry could say anything, he swept his custody once more and trapped everyone nowadays in a immobilize cube. `` Or that ? They would die there, Potter…no one could hold that cold but at to the lowest degree, they would stay that way forever. '' The dark cackled merrily at his achievement.

`` You 've become an elemental… '' whispered Harry in surprisal.

`` Brilliant tax deduction ! And our connexion was the lone affair that saved you from that luck. But it does n't count. Now they would witness your decease and would not be able to do anything. We 're both alone. ''

The dark Jehovah rambled more about his accomplishment, how great and powerful he had become, and what he would do after…unfortunately, he had lost his solitary consultation. Harry had already conjured a vast bolide and was currently thawing the ice to free his ally. Half-way through, Voldemort had noticed the lack of angry retort and terrified shrieks.

`` CRUCIO ! '' he yelled and roared with malicious laughter as he watched Harry crash on the dry land, writhing in pain.

Harry struggled to see how his friend were doing and was puzzled to see them all frantically pointing their fingers upwards. Curiously, he looked up to view what the hullabaloo was all about. The portal was still open -- - so what ? Then he saw it, or them to be precise. Then he smiled. aid has arrived and just in time…

Spirits of his parents, Dumbledore, Sirius, Cedric and Dobby formed a ghostly shield around him to deflect Voldemort while another swiftly entered the circle.

`` What are you doing, boy ? You 'll never create this without your old wand. '' admonished the flavor of an old man with encompassing pale eyes that shines like the lunar month visible light. Harry wondered how he ever got the creepy look when he had bought his wand from him before. The old man had a kind face and a wise, penetrating gaze that reminded him of Dumbledore.

`` But my wand was broken ... '' argued Harry weakly.

`` Is it your wand or not ? '' Harry nodded reluctantly. `` Then come up it and let me do the rest period. ``

Harry held out his bridge player and focused his nous on his wand. It was an unusual combination - holly and phoenix feather, eleven inch, nice and slender. `` Accio scepter ! '' To his amazement, a rustle of steer paved the track for Fawkes as it zoomed towards him. Then the phoenix stopped and flew directly to Mr. Ollivander, dropping Harry 's wand to his outstretched hand.

Harry watched in awe as Mr. Ollivander voiced out another ancient incantation. The phoenix flew around the old man and a golden flame began to gird both of them. The dearest wand disintegrated but its particles remained suspended in mid-air. Mr Ollivander danced around the raging fire that seemed untouched by the thunderstorm, waving his hands in a smooth-flowing question. Nothing else mattered as the genus Phoenix feather wrapped around the sliver of woodwind, joining them together.

Harry stood transfixed as the legendary bird shed a teardrop on his wand 's inwardness. The process was complete. Finally, the cracking wandmaker of all time, handed the revived baton to its rightful possessor.

`` Try it. '' said the wandmaker.

Harry raised the wand above his question, brought it swishing down through the damp air and a stream of red and gold electric arc shot from the end like a pyrotechnic, throwing dancing bit of lighting on to the sky.
The wandmaker smiled and bowed slightly. He did not bear the dark reflexion of mortal who had lived through the darkest of clock time. He just seemed content that his mission had been fulfilled.

`` I knew you were destined for dandy matter, Mister ceramist. I am deeply honored for having met you, not because you are the boy-who-lived but because you are a truly tremendous mortal. You have suffered so much yet still maintained your ability to worry for others. ``

`` Thank you, sir. ''

`` It 's my pleasure. Now, meet your destiny and please do be prophylactic, Harry. It 's not your time yet. You still have a long and fruitful biography ahead of you. ``

`` I take it you 're going then ? '' asked Harry regretfully.

`` Unfortunately, yes. We could only stay for a few minutes. We 're not meant be here. ``

`` Did Voldemort kill you, too ? ``

`` Yes, he did when I refused to spend a penny him a more mighty wand. But do n't vanquish him out of revenge. Do it because it 's the right matter to do. '' said the wise, old man as his spirit slowly faded.

Harry waved and turned to the specter shielding him.

`` I wish we 'd become friends then, Harry. You 're a chill guy. '' said Cedric and smiled to show that he meant what he said.

`` Dobby is all right, Harry. Dobby did something honorable and he 's proud of it. professor Dumbledore said death is just another dangerous undertaking and he 's right. Please say Winky that Dobby will learn over her and that she must continue what we 've started. '' said Dobby in his usual high-pitched tone.

`` We 're so majestic of you, son. We know you could do it this time. '' stated Lily and James.

`` Everything 's going to be mulct. '' stated Sirius in a cryptical tone.

`` Do n't interest, Harry. Tom may be the inheritor of Slytherin but you are Gryffindor 's heir and you do n't ask to perform that ridiculous ritual to get it. If my noesis of our foe is still accurate, then I 'd dare speak that you 'll obtain out soon enough. '' said Dumbledore in the mysterious tone, his heart twinkling in amusement.

Harry tearfully nodded and waved as the spirits vanished. `` Thank you all. I hope your efforts would n't be wasted this clip. ``

As the person disappeared, the revolting face of his foe came to view once more.

`` So, the reunion is finally over. You think having your baton back would serve ? '' The darkness Maker fuss viciously. `` You 're still no peer for the powerfulness of Salazar Slytherin ! '' With that, Voldemort raised his mitt and the violent storm instantly became more violent. He integrated the lightning and brutally hurled it towards the boy 's weak body.

Silence.

Nothing could be heard as the lightning struck Harry 's fallible material body. The shock forced the primer coat to crack, burying Harry 's dead body inside.

`` DIE ! POTTER, DIE ! '' Voldemort hollered and hooted maniacally. The electricity overload would surely reduce the boy to ashes. There would be no body to resurrect…it would definitely be beyond recognition…heck, not even the scratch would be visible. He danced around like crazy and hexed around wildly. He frowned at that. It was not as enjoyable as cursing real people. He thought some more. 'What the hell ? Potter 's dead…might as well have some fun with his friends…'

With that demonic estimate, he commanded the wind to prepare way and a blaze fire erupted from his handwriting. He flung them on Harry 's Quaker for they were the unlucky unity nigh to his placement. His centre fell on the frozen bodies of Snape and Wormtail as he searched for early people to run with. Another cruel smile crossed his lips. 'Ah, the traitors ! I 'll deal with them later…'. He waited for the six human body to bring in the fully shock of the state of affairs. He did n't have to wait long.

`` HARRRYYY ! ! ! ! ``

`` merlin ! Did any of you see what happened ? ``

`` No, the storm had blurred my vision… ''

`` But where 's Harry ? ``

`` Perhaps I can sort out you… ''

The six turned around anxiously and were extremely upset to see the dark lord standing coolly there while their friend was nowhere to be found. It was not right but they did not say anything. Instead, they glared at him with unconcealed defiance.

`` Still stubborn I see. '' smirked Voldemort. `` But your hapless Friend 's dead… ''

An astounded silence followed. Then Luna bravely stepped forward and arched an eyebrow. `` You 're lying. '' she declared with such pellucidity that everyone was inclined to believe her.

`` No ? Then look at that burnt pass. ceramicist 's buried there. No one could dwell after being struck by multiple lightning. ``

`` No one should endure after being struck by the Aveda Kedavra swearword either but he did. '' stated Hermione matter-of-factly, putting on her irritating know-it-all stance.

The dark God Almighty became greatly annoyed at the monitor. `` IT DOES N'T matter IF YOU BELIEVE IT OR NOT. THE POINT IS HE 'S DEAD. NO ONE 'S GOING TO SAVE YOU NOW. '' he roared hysterically, momentarily losing his control over the situation.

`` Then we 're just going to save ourselves. '' declared Neville and courageously sent a stunning spell to the dark lord.

`` Yeah, you wo n't get rid of us that easily ! '' yelled Draco and cast his own bane to him.

The six teenagers forgot their arriere pensee and begun flinging scourge at him at every opportunity. Voldemort 's optic held a maniacal glint as he dodged the execration sent his way and took capital pleasance in bringing unrivaled pain sensation to his 'toys'. When he noticed that his playfellow could n't playact to his satisfaction, he got tired of the game and summoned the lightning once more.

`` Game over. '' The darkness nobleman muttered wickedly as he brought down the lightning to incinerate their bodies.

The six teen tried to pluck out of the way but they need n't have bothered. The shock never came.

`` Hey, Tom ! Did you miss me ? ``

`` W-what ? H-how ? '' Voldemort stammered in surprise.

`` My scar absorbed the lightning, changeling. It was quite rejuvenating. I feel like a newly charged electric battery. You should try it sometime. ''

The six adolescent watched in amazement as Harry floated on the land with one hired hand controlling the instruction of lightning.

`` How about now ? '' asked Harry before calmly pushing the lightning to Voldemort 's location.

Voldemort 's oculus widened in panic and stuck one hired man to deflect the visible galvanic firing. He had no cicatrice that could plunge and he was not really in the mood to prove if he would be revitalized by it.

`` Scared now, Tom. You must have forgotten one tiny detail in your hastiness to complete the magical spell - once the portal is give, you could not filter the spirit that would issue. I am Gryffindor 's heir and he had also transferred his elemental power to me. ''

Voldemort grew Thomas More do-or-die as it became increasingly obvious that his reward over the boy had vanished into tenuous air. He only had one more trick up his sleeve. He knew Hogwart 's do not teach this old fighting technique anymore.

`` ACCIO SLYTHERIN 'S blade ! ! ! '' he yelled and a silver blade with a serpent allegory elegantly embellished on its hilt came flying out of nowhere. It was also covered with a mucilaginous immature substance that emitted a wicked olfactory perception.

'Poison…'Harry thought in disgust,

Voldemort gripped the weapon tightly and glared menacingly at the boy. Godric Gryffindor was a superb fencer in his time but that ability could not be transferred. It had to be acquired through rigorous grooming and eld of practice session. 'The Potter kid would be helpless this time .'His elation was magnified as he watched Potter 's hesitancy. What he did not know was that Harry 's lack of exuberance was for an entirely different reason.

`` Accio Gryffindor 's Sword ! '' Harry sighed heavily. He had hoped that blades would not be used in his battle with Voldemort. The prophecy was gradually coming honest and he did not like the thought of a pre-determined circumstances. It made him sense like a thing and not a person with his own costless will. Nevertheless, the situation was there and he had to go through with it however reluctant he may be. He just hoped that after this, there would be no former idiotic prophecies hanging over his head.

With their brand on one hand and scepter at other, the duel began. Voldemort immediately thrusted his front leg and stabbed Harry with his sword arm. Harry blocked the reverse before the blade could touch his torso but it grazed his arm lightly instead. Voldemort excitedly watched the blood goop from his soundbox before performing some feints to mislead his opponent into parrying in a unlike direction. Harry counter-attacked by performing a complicated sword dancing that he knew would tremendously annoy his opponent. He had expected Voldemort to weary out easily and just resignation but it seemed that Voldemort did not consider it as an pick.

As the affaire d'honneur transpired, both proved to be skilled in the art of swordsmanship. Then their swords met with a loudly clang and the sudden impact caused the swords to ricochet in paired direction.

Harry was the first to recover from the forceful collision. He turned to where the vane had fallen. `` ACCIO blade ! '' he shouted and held out his right field paw to catch the blade on its ruby hilt. To his astonishment, two swords came rushing to his hired man instead of just one.

Voldemort had noticed it too and immediately lunged forward in an effort to catch the steel before it reached Harry 's hired man. But he was too late…Harry had dropped his wand and promptly caught the two steel on his hands. The sudden noise caused Harry to turn around in haste, with both blades sticking out…and he did n't give enough fourth dimension to react. It all happened so fast. He just saw a blur of motility before Voldemort painfully collided with the sharp-edge of a brand. And yes, Harry noted wryly as Voldemort 's lifeless consistency collapsed on the background, it was the poisoned steel -- Sword of Slytherin.

... he shall perish by his own brand ... and his remains shall reside at the Hydra 's chamber till the end of clock time ... ''

Suddenly, Harry felt hot tears sliding down his cheek. 'Merlin, it 's over ! It 's finally over !'He could n't trust it. After several year of struggle, innumerable deaths, and mass destruction….the nighttime days have passed. He had his wish…now he could live in peace…No to a greater extent prophecies…no more fighting…just plain, normal life….just like everyone else.

He felt his ally approaching…their measure hesitant…as if they, too could n't believe their eyes.

`` Harry ? It 's over, is n't it ? '' It was Draco. And his verbalism was aspirer, his pale blue eyes betraying all unshed emotions that he had carefully hidden all those class. Why should he ? He was liberal now…No more glum lord to vex about…No more father to impress. Lucius had made it vindicated that he was no son of his and he was fine with that. 'Good riddance !'he thought happily without even a speck of sorrow. Lucius had never really been a father to him anyway.

Harry slightly nodded his head in substantiation. Then a slight laugh escaped his parched pharynx as a foreign fruition dawned on him…'How ironic ! After all the trouble he went through….Merlin ! The gods must be drunk when they pre-determined that fate. '' his laugh intensified at the thinking. 'The most vicious, most wiliness, most malign champion of all prison term died in …an….accident ...'

`` Are you, okay ? '' Luna asked tenderly when she noticed the unknown emotions passing through his side. `` You do realize what happened, do n't you ? ``

`` Yeah… '' replied Harry. An nonplus disbelief still written on his face.

`` Well, the prophecy did come true but technically, you 're not a liquidator, Harry, so do n't fret too much about it… '' said Hermione to console what she thought was a guilt-stricken best friend.

`` Could you believe it ? He died in accident…and by his own sword too… '' Harry suddenly stopped and glanced at his arm. The stinging sensory faculty on his arm where Slytherin 's sword had grazed before was making him queasy. And he wanted nothing but to give in to the wickedness that was beginning to defeat his senses…
Author 's banker's bill : This is the terminal chapter, finally ! So please review, thanks to everyone ....



epilog

July 2009 ( 12 twelvemonth later ... )


`` Everything went hazy for Harry after that. Definitely, Fawkes came to heal his injury and he had locked Voldemort 's remains in the Chamber of Secrets. The immorality man 's corpse will be locked away forever since aside from Harry, there is no former parseltongue active. '' said the storyteller to the nestling in front of him. They were clearly engrossed by the strange tale and that encouraged him to extend. `` The bad guy cable were imprisoned in Azkaban including peter Pettigrew. '' The children groaned at that. `` Hey, the man still had to pay his debt to society you know but do n't worry, he had accepted his luck and was very much bequeath to comply. ``

`` What happened to the others ? '' asked a bushy-haired girl with an astonishing passion for information as her mother.

`` Oh, impatient, are we ? Well, Mr. Arthur Weasley was still the Minister and a fair and honest one at that. He was also very dynamic in advocating the rights of other beast like house-elves, werewolves, centaurs and hobgoblin. Professor McGonagall was still the Headmistress. Professor Snape relinquished his post as the Head of Slytherin home and Potions maestro to Dragon who turned out to be truly efficient with his job. Professor Snape also assisted the new DADA teacher from meter to time -- guess who ? ``

`` Harry potter ? '' asked a red-headed boy with pale blue eyes.

The story-teller smiled. `` Sorry, wrongfulness solution. Actually, it was Neville. His parents recovered later on since Lucius Malfoy was not there to reinforce their irregular insanity anymore. He also married Susan bone after he graduated and had a very sorcerous small fry. '' The tiddler cheered in response. They had liked Neville too and were gladiola that everything had turned right for him in the end.

The story-teller continued. `` Lavender was a prophet unfortunately, she still could n't curb her gift so she tried a different career. She and the Patil similitude opened a boutique at Hogsmeade. Fred and George I 's prank workshop prospered and were giving the legendary Zonko 's a run for their money. Lee helped them with the business and later on, the three pranksters married Angelina, Katie and Cho respectively. Colin Creevey became the new History of thaumaturgy teacher, would you trust ? He made the capable very interesting that no one sleeps through the lessons anymore. Unfortunately, he still hero-worshipped Harry and had the tendency to revolve about all his speech on him. '' The story-teller grimaced at that but fortunately, the kid did not notice.

`` But what happened to the dementors ? Did Harry decree them to return to Azkaban ? '' asked a beautiful raven-haired lady friend. Fortunately, she did not inherit the unkempt appearance of her Father-God 's hair as well.

The story-teller visibly shuddered at the hypnotism. `` Merlin, no ! Harry sent them back to their world though he never relinquished his position as the king. He just appointed an officer-in-charge. He believed it was the best matter to do. That way, no emerging nighttime overlord would be able to master them. ``

The children nodded, satisfied with the explanation.

`` What happened to the DA ? Did they disband ? '' asked a diffident boy who was a trivial on the heavy incline but his friends never teased him about it. The boy was so kind and gentle that they never wanted to hurt his feelings.

The story-teller smiled once more. `` I knew someone would ask that question eventually. '' He said gently then he paused for a while to wipe his glasses that had become quite misty. `` To everyone 's surprise, none of the DA members wanted to became aurors but cypher condemned them for that. Somehow the people understood without any need for explanations. And anyway, the night times had passed so there was no intense need for that. Hermione married Ron and had a beautiful daughter as smart as her mother and as good at Quidditch as her forefather. She became the head of the Department of Magical Creatures while Ron became the Keeper for the Chudley cannon, his favorite team. Draco married Ginny and were gifted with a son who fortunately inherited his mother 's good looks -- - ''

`` Hey, what are you talking about, Mooney ? '' cried the new-arrival in mock protest. He had silvery-blond hair and sick low eyes. Walking beside him was a beautiful red-head who had stifled a giggle after hearing his words.

`` Hi there, Devon. We were just talking about my wife 's new book. I just wanted to see if the story was good enough to be published. '' The dark-haired story-teller grinned mischievously. `` And I was just telling them how lucky genus Draco 's son was for inheriting his mother 's in force looks… ''

`` Oh, yeah ? I think you got it wrong…he got it from his Greek God father. Callah, why are you laughing ? '' Devon grumbled about some unsupportive married woman but he was grinning too.

The story-teller shrugged them off. `` Anyway, enough with the misdirection. Ginny became the Head of Magical Education and I already told you about what happened to the amazing bouncing black-footed ferret so I do n't need to repeat that. '' The minor laughed while Devon glared at the story-teller. `` Harry and Luna married later and had twins…. ``

`` Like us, dad ? '' asked the raven-haired girl and a pale-blond haired boy.

`` Yes, like you….They left the wizarding world and only their nighest Quaker knew where they were and what their business sector were but they lived happily ever after. '' Lander Mooney, the story-teller closed the record book and watched the children 's reactions. `` And that 's the end of Lana 's net book entitled 'Harry ceramist and the Lost prophecy'. Do you like the write up ? ``

`` Yes, we liked it very much, dad ! ``

`` That 's a coolheaded story, Uncle Lander. But where 's Aunt Lana ? ``

`` Oh, she 's preparing your snack right now. You see she 's quite aflutter about your reaction so she decided not to be here while I tell you the narrative. ``

`` Oh, but we liked it, uncle ! ``

`` Then you can tell her yourself later. I 'll just go and see if she needs help. '' lander stood up and headed for the kitchen. Devon and Ginny followed shortly.

`` Do you think it 's Stephen Samuel Wise to bring out that book, Harry ? '' asked genus Draco suddenly, dropping the pretense.

`` Why not ? It 's very educational and lots of children will benefit from it. ``

`` Wo n't we be discovered ? '' asked Ginny, voicing out her own concern.

`` I wo n't be risking the exposure of our world since it will only be released in the muggle macrocosm and they would all believe that it 's just a rule fairy narrative. '' Harry replied calmly then smiled when he saw his wife nervously wringing her hired man while staring half-heartedly at the sandwiches and juice on the table.

`` Did the tyke like it ? '' she asked worriedly.

`` Like it ? No, they did not like it…. '' His wife 's beautiful face fell in dashing hopes. `` They did not like it….but they loved it, hon ! '' he said and embraced her wife tightly.

Lana 's eyes immediately shone with happiness. Then shyly, she removed herself from Harry 's arms when she noticed Draco and Ginny smiling knowingly at them. `` Oh, hi ! '' she said then remembered the snacks she promised to the kid. `` Why do n't you all avail me bring the food to the tyke ? They must be athirst by now…after all, it was a very long novel. ``

POP !
POP !
POP !
POP !

The four adults were surprised at the sudden randomness that could only be identified with apparation but they were not bothered by it anymore.

`` Came to take your kid, I suppose… '' commented Harry, pleased to see the new-arrivals but did not like the style of shipping they had used.

`` Oops, sorry, better half. We had planned to use the car but the traffic was so wakeless and we could n't wait to see you again. '' said a tall and finely-built man with a peck of red-hair. It was Ron.

`` Yes, we have something urgent to talk about. '' said Hermione, still bushy-haired but was not bothered by it.

`` Very urgent. '' Neville agreed, his timidity gone but the appease personal manner was still evident.

`` Shh…let 's us talk about this later… '' said Susan Bones-Longbottom as she helped Luna construct some more sandwiches.

After everything had settled down, the eight adult witches and wizards carried the food and walked silently to where the child were. They stopped in their tracks when they noticed that the kid were discussing something…interesting.

`` Your mom 's a really bully writer. I wonder where she got all her ideas ... I mean they 're so detailed…the characters and events are so material. She described everything so vividly as if she was there and witnessed it all happen…It 's freaky ! '' commented genus Draco and Ginny 's son.

`` Well, she 's a piddling Wyrd. Mom said she used to snarl at her for making up stories but they ended up as friends anyway and your mom put her creativity to good use. '' said the Weasley 's daughter.

Hermione eyed Luna sheepishly but Luna waved her off. `` It was a hanker time ago, Hermione, and as your daughter mentioned, we ended up as supporter anyway. '' said Luna with a fond smile.

`` Do you think there 's a chance that Hogwarts really exists ? '' asked the Longbottom child.

`` No way ! It 's pure fable. Mom said so. '' replied ceramicist 's son and crossed his arms stubbornly as if the affair had already been settled.

`` But it would be cool, do n't you call up ? '' commented ceramicist 's daughter dreamily. `` Just consider, we 've all just turned eleven and if that 's rattling, then we could all go. ``

`` Yeah, aplomb ! Provided that we 'd all go to Gryffindor House, of row. Apparently, it 's the adept house there. ``

Behind the door, the Gryffindor 's nearly choked with laughter at the sight of Draco 's horrified expression but they all knew he was just kidding around. They continued to listen.

`` You know I really find it weird that our birthdays are so near each former. ``

`` I know what you mean. It 's such a foreign coincidence. It almost seem that we 're all blood crony 's and baby. ``

`` conjunction, my foot ! It 's requisite, child ! We all thought we 're going to die then…. '' muttered Draco under his breather as he listened to the children 's conversation. The others nodded in agreement.

The adults decided to put an end to discussion before it gets out of hired hand when, out of the blue, four tawny bird of night soared through the candid living elbow room windowpane and dropped respective thick sheepskin on the children 's laps. The adult were unprepared to see the purple wax seal on the sheepskin everlasting with the familiar elegant'H'with the miniature double of lion, serpent, badger and eagle embellished around it.

They turned to their minor who were gazing at them expectantly instead of being terrified upon learning that they 're different. The shaver had just finished reading their letters and were patiently waiting for an explanation.

`` Is this a clowning ? '' one of children asked when the adults failed to say anything. The excitement in his interpreter betrayed the fact that he wanted the letters to be authentic.

Again, no response. The adult just stared at one another in confusion. They knew this moment would hail eventually but they have n't discussed it thoroughly yet.

`` This is precisely what we wanted to talk to you about, mate. '' Ron whispered to Harry 's ear.

The child eyed them suspiciously.

`` If these letters are what we believe they are, then you 've all got a lot of explaining to do. '' another one ventured courageously after a very long and uncomfortable silence.

Finally, the generator of the Harry Potter series relented. `` Yes, I think we do. '' Then she motioned her husband and the others to sit comfortably as what she was about to say would take a very farseeing time to land up. `` Now, let me recount you the real story…. ``

THE END

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