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

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

`` Because of this, match. Now, tell us what 's ill-timed. '' said Lee seriously as he handed them the latest written matter of varied 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 Book of Zachariah 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 grade not ! Harry would never do such a thing ! '' exclaimed Cho positively.

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

`` Yeah, we prefer to get a line it from the source. '' added George with the Saami incredulous expression.

`` Absolutely not ! '' exclaimed another.

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

`` Well, actually, we do not know for certain yet but we have think that individual was impersonating him. I mean -- that 's the simply logical reason, is n't it ? '' said Neville calmly.

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

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

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

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

`` Harry was the one who risked his lifetime to prevent Voldemort from getting the sorcerer 's Harlan Fiske Stone. He saved my baby from his evil clench, killing a grievous basilisk in the summons. He spared the life of the someone who betrayed his parents when he could have had his revenge. And most importantly, he gave us hope when everything was at its worst. If those are not enough to convince you of Harry 's pureness, then I pity you. '' Ron spoke in a hushed flavor but everyone was hanging on to his word of honor. `` I chose to think that Harry 's not guilty. Had the situation been reversed, I believe he would do the Same for me. ``

`` Several time, Harry had been accused of lying but he was always show innocent in the end. I have no reason to surmise that this showcase would be unlike. '' said Neville with such emphasis that astounded the others.

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

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

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

`` Hmmm .... '' began Hermione, trying to recognize if it would be wise for them to bed what the Order had decided. `` Moody told us to go along for now and see where this will pass us. But he also said we have to prevent an ear and eye out for clues. If their theory are correct, then a new dark lord could be emerging and using Harry to fraction the wizarding community. ``

`` So, are you saying that we have to make believe that we really believe the news ? ! ? '' said George incredulously as if he found the musical theme ridiculous. `` What if Harry found out ? He 'd be mad for sure as shooting ! ``

`` Then we 'll simply explicate. Listen, as of now we do n't know what 's going on yet so until we discover something, let 's go along with the flow but we do n't require to announce it to the whole world. A self-respecting muteness will do. '' said Hermione patiently.

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AUTHOR 'S NOTE : I 'll be writing about Harry 's office and Luna 's Recovery next. please call up to retrospect. Thanks !
Chapter 6 - Not Just a Dream


After the other DA members had left, the three searched the castle once more for any proof of Ginny 's whereabouts and procured some script from the Restricted country which they forgot to explore earlier in their disoriented state. The next day, feeling oddly tired and spent, they made their way half-heartedly to the Great Hall to have their breakfast. It had only been four twenty-four hour period since the condition had ended and yet it felt like old age.

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

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

`` Sometimes, it 's really hard to be champion with Harry. things always happen to him and we always get involved somehow. '' said Ron thoughtfully. `` The only difference of opinion is that we usually do it with him but now, we do n't even know where he is or if he 's still alive ... ''

`` Now, do n't say that Ron ... '' said Hermione reproachfully and bent her bushy-haired head to continue perusing a Word they had acquired the night before. It was really depressing to hear somebody say it out loud. It made the whole affair seem Sir Thomas More real. But Ron went on as if he had not heard her or if he had, he just chose to ignore her.

`` Then, there 's the affair with Ginny. Foolish girl, I do n't know what came to her - leaving the castle like that, without so much as a note to inform us if she 's condom ! '' He paused for a while to decant himself a boozing. `` She really scares me sometimes. First, that thing with that Malfoy git and now, this. '' He had a far away expect on his nerve, then he shook his head slightly as if he was dismissing a electronegative thought.

`` Hey ! Look who just arrived. '' exclaimed Neville suddenly, jerking Ron back from his momentary stupor and startling Hermione into slamming the book of account shut in surprisal. Her eyes immediately widened with obfuscation as she identified the approach figures.

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

`` Well, we just found out the hard way that the byplay atmosphere now is far from accommodating. We decided to close up the shop until this whole preposterous scam is over. citizenry refused to buy our stuff and nonsense now just because we 're Quaker with Harry and some had already resorted to vandalizing our premise. '' admitted Fred ruefully.

`` The gull seem to recollect that we had an evil conspiracy with Harry and that our product are basically dark-skinned physical object in disguise. They did n't mind before though but now ... .I do n't bonk. the great unwashed are really gullible sometimes. '' said George with the same get down tone.

Hermione crossed her arms over her pectus and eye Cho and Lee quizzically, not realizing that she presented a very uncanny picture of the stern Headmistress.

`` I came here because I have nothing better to do at home 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 alter the theme before he could ask any to a greater extent head. `` Have you found anything useful ? '' 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 row, knowing Ron and Neville, I reckoned it would be best if I just do the reading myself. Think you 're up to it ? The books are huge and it would probably take me forever to interpret 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 prof McGonagall permitted you to stay here ? '' asked Hermione after a while.

The Twin immediately shot surreptitious looks with each other while Cho and Lee looked blankly at her. Obviously, they had not thought about it.

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

`` Thank you for your contemplation, Mister Longbottom. I heard everything and I 'm allowing them to stay as long as necessary. You could all stick at Gryffindor Dormitory. '' They were all surprised to see the Headmistress appear behind them. `` Oh, I forgot to mention something. Madam Pomfrey requested for a few days of balance so young lady Lovegood shall be staying with you as well. I trust you know what and what-not to say around her. I do n't need her to consume a lapsing now that she 's making so much forward motion. '' 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 stupid person nipper ? ``

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

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

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

`` Trust me, Hermione, you would n't like to recognize. '' said Lee in amusement and gave her a cognize look.

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The seven teenager awkwardly looked on as the Headmistress led a skittish Luna inside the dormitory. For practicality 's sake, all the girls had to last out in one room and the boy at another. There was no problem with that arrangement. However, they were still ill at ease at having Luna there since her presence would hinder them from discussing anything related to their present plight and excluding her will make her flavour unwanted.

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

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

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

`` Harry is on vacation, too. You 'll see him soon, do n't worry. '' replied professor McGonagall and iridescent warning glance at the other adolescent who still had not spoken a single thing. `` I 'll be leaving you now. issue tutelage 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 absorption but could n't seem to retrieve the words to express herself. Even Fred and George had null funny to say to fall in the ice. The muteness only ended when Luna self-consciously sat down and pre-occupied herself by writing something on a piece of paper.

The boys immediately excused themselves and went back to their elbow room while Hermione suddenly found it imperative to take a shower. Cho, still unsettled of what to do, stayed for a spell, thinking that this was the perfect opportunity for them to discuss what she had in mind but she had not even uttered a word yet when Luna smiled weakly at her.

`` It 's okay, Cho. You do n't take in to stay just because we 're from the Sami house. I can manage. '' said Luna before returning to what she was doing.

Cho felt her heart wrench with understanding as she heard Luna say that. poor people young woman ! Always assuming that nobody wanted her around. If she only knew that she got the boy every girl was dreaming of, she would not feel so insecure. But she could not say her yet ... or could she ? Before the tragic incident, they had already gotten along well and were the only one to suspect Ginny of misrepresentation. She wanted to talk about it with someone who would empathize and that person was Luna. Unfortunately, pushing the military issue now might be harmful to her. 'No, this is not yet the sentence for that .'She thought and she left quietly before she could change her mind.

Luna tried to force away the rent that threatened to come down as she watched Cho leave. She should have stayed in the hospital offstage. At least there, she would not find so suffering if anyone ignored her because nobody else was there aside from lady Pomfrey who was always fussy with her healing potions anyway. Her lonesome visitor was Harry and she was contented with that. He made her jape with his jokes. He told her funny level about Hogwarts life ... He taught her several witching tricks that she had not even imagined potential before ... and well-nigh of all, he made her feel peculiar and proud of herself. But he was away now and she was stuck in this dormitory where nobody even bothered to depict her around. And they had been acting very odd ... very odd indeed.

As she continued her thoughtfulness, she noticed a newspaper peeking from behind the covering fire of the couch on the opposite side. It looked as if it somebody had shoved it there rather hastily. Feeling slightly amused and curious at the Sami time, she pulled the paper and began to take the forepart page.

HARRY POTTER MURDERED A century MUGGLES AT A company IN LONDON ! ! !

HARRY POTTER GONE DARK TO AVENGE HIS GIRLFRIEND 'S FATE ! ! !

HARRY POTTER -- THE NEXT shadow LORD ? ? ?


With trembling manpower, she forced herself to read the clause underneath the shocking newspaper headline but the rent flooded her vision before she could even complete the firstly paragraph. `` NOOOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ``

'This can not be true !'She thought to herself then her header throbbed painfully as she attempted to litigate the information 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 irritating pounding on her head continued, various alarming images flashed dangerously in her mind. She saw her father screaming in anguish as Voldemort threw her to two death-eaters ... She saw Voldemort disarm his opponents ... Then, she witnessed as a death-eater shot the killing cuss on her Father-God ... `` NOOOOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! beginner ! ! ! ! '' She struggled to quell conscious but the pain was intolerable. The last affair she heard before her body succumbed to the excruciating sensation was the terrified call of her stream dorm mates.

`` LUNA ! '' called Hermione but was shocked to find her unconscious mind form lying on the reason with one hired man still clutching what looked like the previous day 's newspaper. She carefully removed the report from the girl 's reach to reassert her distrust. `` WHO LEFT THIS PIECE OF drivel prevarication AROUND ? ! ? '' she angrily asked the others, waving the offense paper in front of them.

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

`` -- YOU DID N'T THINK - TYPICAL ! HOW WE ENDED UP TOGETHER IS STILL A teaser TO ME ! '' said Hermione in aggravation then she carefully levitated Luna 's consistence and placed her to a more well-fixed place. `` McGonagall will be livid. She has n't even spent one nighttime here and look what happens. ''

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

`` Not right now. Let 's delay until Luna comes around first then we 'll exact it from there. '' said Cho as she surveyed Luna 's font .'I should have stayed ...'

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

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

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

`` 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 stroke triggers her memory board back. '' said Hermione and they both fell silent as they watched the female child who had already suffered a lot. The first off minute had passed ... Luna was still unconscious ... .Second hour ... .No modification at all and the two girls were already feeling their eyelid droop from fatigue and lassitude ... Third minute ....

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

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

`` Luna ... Luna ... wake up ! '' Hermione shook Luna 's shoulder joint to buck her away from her nightmare.

`` No ... ..please ... ..please ... .do n't hurt him ... '' the young lady pleaded and her consistence convulsed as if she was in tremendous 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 prof McGonagall tried to locate the school nurse immediately.

`` LUNA ! LUNA ! WAKE UP ! ! ! ! '' They all shouted at once then feeling desperate, Hermione slapped Luna 's unexpended impudence forcefully.

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

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

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

`` Luna, we wanted to tell you but ma'am Pomfrey forbid us to do so. She said we had to let you cure on your own. '' said Cho in an apologetic tone.

`` S-she also said that you might possess a skittish partitioning or something ... so we had to hold off ... '' said Hermione.

`` And what about the news ? Have n't you bothered to correct them ? That 's really preposterous ! Harry would never ever do those frightful things ! Has the wizarding earthly concern conveniently forgot what he did for them ? The sacrifices he made ? How he almost died so that the others may know ? '' yelled Luna angrily, ignoring the others'attack to calm her down.

`` Luna, you 're right. The tidings is rubbish. But there 's a huge problem and the only matter that could facilitate us right now is to sham that we believe those news report. '' said Professor McGonagall who had just arrived along with Professor Snape and dame Pomfrey.

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

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

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

Luna 's expression softened immediately at the cite of her father. She remembered every unpleasant point of her animation now. Her father joined Voldemort 's army to see to it her safety but in the end, it had all been a lie. Voldemort never kept the promise that he would let her live on if her father followed his commands. In the end, her father dropped all pretense and rushed to keep open his only child but he failed. He was killed mercilessly by one of Voldemort 's firm followers.

`` By the way, I 'm blue if I hurt you. You were having a nightmare and we 're already getting do-or-die so I slapped you. '' said Hermione.

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

`` Yeah ... you were pleading for someone not to pain your Father. '' said Cho. `` Are you sure you 're O.K. ? ``

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

Hermione and Cho looked at one another. `` wellspring, actually, we just assumed that you were having a nightmare 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 storey can not be true. 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 vision of what 's happening to him ... '' said Luna desperately.

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

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

`` And neither is Harry - but his visual modality had been accurate ! '' said Ron heatedly.

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

`` Who got him ? '' asked everyone with bang-up interest.

`` Voldemort, of course. Who else ? '' answered Luna with lots annoyance as if she thought that it was pretty obvious and that they were just wasting their time talking when Harry urgently needed to be rescued.

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

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

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

`` You passed out ... you did n't see everything. Harry was capable to obliterate him. '' Lee argued once more.

`` NO, HE DID NOT ! ``

`` Miss Lovegood, please be fairish. The nightmare is over. Harry defeated the Dark overlord last October. '' said Professor McGonagall, adopting her buttocks conduct once more to sink the brewing dispute.

`` NO, HE DID NOT ! ! ! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO William Tell YOU ? ! ? WE demand TO GET TO HARRY BEFORE IT 'S TOO LATE ! '' screamed Luna vehemently. This time, the enormous glass jar on one nook of the elbow room suddenly exploded into tiny musical composition. Then Luna 's student vanished and her eyes blazed white with fury, scaring the humour out of those who witnessed the shocking transformation.

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

`` Because Harry said so ... ''
Chapter 7 - The Unholy Alliance ( portion 1 )


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

The DA appendage looked nervously at one another. Harry had repeatedly said the same affair to them but they refused to consider him. They purposely closed their middle to the possibility just because believing otherwise was so much simpler. But they should ingest known better. After all Harry was the only one who have fought with Voldemort directly before. He was the only if one who could state the difference.

The Headmistress seemed terribly unnerved by Luna 's outburst and was not able to say anything so they looked helplessly upon the Potions Master to charter bursting charge of the situation.

`` If you insist. evidence us what you saw and let 's see if it 's real number. '' said prof Snape evenly, his expression abyssal as he contemplated silently on what he just saw. Luna had always been shy and reserved. It was very disconcerting to see her suddenly flare-up with power of such magnitude in a fit of angriness ... .just like Harry.

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

`` It would be loyal if you see it yourself. '' said Luna, then with astonishing speed and unbelievable magical expiration, she conjured a white-hot sheet over the paries and closed her heart in intense denseness. Unsure of what to gestate, they just stared blankly on the white rag and waited. Then to their amazement, epitome started to come along on the blind enabling them to clearly visualize Harry 's condition.

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

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

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Harry 's hands were held tightly by two buddy-buddy silver range - the simply things that were keeping him from falling into the roaring conflagration four feet underneath his tenuous body. Around him were ten hooded figures moving about in a smooth motion while two others were mercilessly taking turns into whipping his already unconscious human body. His clothes were torn from the lashes and blood was oozing from his wound but his tormentors'lust for affliction seemed insatiable.

`` Is he weak already ? '' asked a low temperature voice of a figure who had arrived to check on the captive 's condition. The man had claw-like fingerbreadth and ruby heart. It was Voldemort.

`` Yes, Master. We have been doing this for an 60 minutes now even after he collapsed from the pain. I do n't think he would be doing much conjuring trick now. '' declared one of the whipper proudly.

The night lord cackled with joy at the news then he flicked his baton slightly at the prisoner. `` ENERVATE ! ''

At the spell, Harry 's eyes weakly opened but he did not seem surprised at seeing Voldemort in front of him. Nor did he appear terrified. In fact, if one would look closely, one would notice a hint of amusement there. Contrary to their assumption, he was not unconscious ... He was merely pre-occupied with establishing a connective with his girlfriend so that at least one individual would get laid the truth even if he failed to come through this latest encounter. `` hullo, Tom. ''

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

`` No, Tom. I am the one PLEASED to play you. '' said Harry and was elated to notice a tail of doubtfulness mark Voldemort 's face.

`` What do you mean ? '' asked the malevolent wizard venomously.

`` You mean you do n't live ? '' Harry feigned ignorance and donned a appall tone. `` But your minions claimed that you were omnipotent and all-knowing ... Oh, well, I guess everybody was entitled to his or her own opinion. '' Then he smiled widely at the dark lord.

Voldemort stared at the boy in confusion. He was not used to this abrupt variety in potter 's posture towards him. Whereas before, he could easily scare the boy, now it seemed that his recollective metre enemy felt confident enough to reject 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 pull a few surprise of his own.

Within minutes, Wormtail arrived with Dragon and Ginny and pushed them in front line of Voldemort. But Harry still seemed unperturbed.

`` What are you up to, Potter ? '' asked the dark master coldly.

`` Nothing. You were the one who was up to something. Faking your last like that ... Merlin ! You should be ashamed of yourself ... really, imitating Wormtail of all hoi polloi ... tsk ... tsk..tsk ... I expected more from the DARK LORD. '' scoffed Harry, putting an stress on the 'LORD'part in the most sarcastic tone that he could wangle. From his high position, he noticed a slight smirk on Draco 's lips and he pondered whether it would be possible that genus Draco was not as bad as he thought. Maybe Luna was right ...

`` Yes, I faked my own death. Since I could not get hold of that ridiculous prophesy, I devised another way to chance out how you plan to defeat me. Clever, am I not ? '' said Voldemort and his eerie laughter filled the room once again. `` Now, I know your ultimate design and I 'm please to inform you that our crony wands wo n't take to duel with each other again. ``

`` Why ? You 've forced Mr. Ollivander to take a crap you another baton ? '' asked Harry nonchalantly. At the looking of surprise on Voldemort 's face, he added somewhat coolly. `` You did n't think I 'd figure it out, do you ? thinker you, I knew about Bellatrix too. She was the person behind the mask and you put a tour on her voice and taught her enough wandless magic to outcome the deception. You just forgot one minor detail, though. Even if you were able to coerce Ollivander to add Guy Fawkes'plumage into her wand, 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 scheme and let her use your scepter. ''

Voldemort was momentarily taken aback by this but he recovered rapidly. He gave him a mock applause. `` resplendent ! But you 're wrong on one explanation. I happen to like my wand and it will outride that way, whereas yours was already .... reveal into one-half ... .by your own headmistress. '' He said slowly to let the devastating news program sinkhole more painfully but if he was expecting Harry to face angry or sad, he was severely discomfited. Incensed by his want of answer, he levitated the days'newspaper so that the boy could read the bad news show for himself.

`` Well ? '' prompted Voldemort.

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

`` What do you think about those petty headlines bearing your precious name ? Were you shocked that the wizarding world do n't see you as a paladin now ? Even your friends and onetime Allies have deserted you now ... '' sneered Voldemort malevolently.

`` Actually - No. It would ask More than that to shock me now. So what do you plan to do after successfully ruining my report ? '' asked Harry with the like blank shell expression. `` You 'll threaten to pop me again ? '' he added disdainfully.

`` Threaten ? Not threaten, ceramist. I 'll kill you this meter and without your annoying invasion, I would be liberal to capture the wizarding human beings once more. '' said Voldemort, his eyes glinting evilly at the chance of finally being able to remove the most dangerous 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 just farewell lecture ? It loses its insect bite once heard too often. '' said Harry, the derision in his vox was unmistakeable.

`` Is that so ? Maybe it would be more entertaining if someone from your own menage kill you instead. '' He motioned Ginny to get along forward gave her a sceptre then he pointed his own wand at Draco. `` kill him now, kid, or I 'll kill the untried Malfoy. ``

Harry glanced at the two prisoner and saw Ginny crying silently as she took the wand handed to her with a vibration paw. Draco mouthed a hasty apology to him and lowered his regard in defeat to stave off witnessing the effect. Harry immediately lost his concentration and the connexion with Luna was instantly broken.

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

Voldemort became suddenly leery of his easy compliance and decided to belt along the process. `` CRUCIO ! '' he sent the charm at Draco whose weakened body rapidly fell on the undercoat in pain. Then he turned to the missy impatiently. `` DO IT NOW ! ``

`` A-Ave-da K-Ke-dav ... .ra .... '' murmured Ginny tearfully and fell to the ground in remorse as she saw the green light struck Harry squarely on the chest. Sobbing hysterically, she now realized that she had indeed foolishly chosen the unseasonable side. She had just murdered one of her best friends -- the same person who saved her before. How could she ? She was even unfit than Voldemort !

eyesight her disconsolate province, Voldemort decided that two more mastery would be enough. But he did not take to stay. After all, Harry was dead and there was no need for him to waste any more than of his precious metre.

`` Wormtail, I 'll entrust you here to ruin the evidences. drop the physical structure into the fire. '' ordered Voldemort wickedly, then he turned to Draco. `` Mr. Malfoy, due to your father 's recent accomplishment, I 'm willing to contribute you another opportunity to make up for your earlier noncompliance. Dispose of the girl and you can come back to my good graces. You do n't desire to be a letdown to your beginner, do you ? ''

Draco, whose case was still hidden, changed his aspect to one of blue-blooded haughtiness before he faced the immorality man. `` Yes, My nobleman. It would be a pleasance. '' He heard him inform Wormtail that they would be leaving. Maybe, now 's their probability to head for the hills ...

`` Excellent choice, Draco. Your Father shall be pleased. We 'll be expecting you at the Malfoy Manor soon. '' said Voldemort and ordered his early servant 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 slope.

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

`` No, I want to remember every detail of where my foolishness had led me. I want to instill in my mind that I had just murdered one of the kind 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 agony and held the cry figure in his arms.

`` Dragon, Ginny ... that 's enough ... You must escape now. Do n't waste time. Voldemort will get suspicious if I do n't turn up at the Manor soon. '' said Wormtail nervously.

`` No, you must come with us. We need your help. We do n't know where to go. '' said Draco in despair. `` And we must take ceramicist 's body with us. The to the lowest degree we could do is turn over him a proper burial. ``

Wormtail silently struggled with himself before coming up with a determination. Voldemort would obliterate him anyway if he found out that he let the two escapism. `` Alright, I 'll fare with you. '' He unlocked the irons on Harry 's hands and levitated him carefully to the ground. Then, he took out the portkey that he had prepared earlier in the hope that the chance to flee would do up. Within seconds, the four were transported to a lieu that only Wormtail had any knowledge of.

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The looker-on panicked slightly when the simulacrum on the CRT screen disappeared. The last tantrum they witnessed was that of Voldemort forcing Ginny to slay Harry and using Dragon as the instrument to see her compliance.

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

`` The connection was broken even before you woke me up. Harry must suffer 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 lie with. ''

`` Severus, did you spot the home ? '' asked the KO'd Headmistress.

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

`` Then, I guess we have no way to settle 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 call back I could forgive you and your sis if she went through with it. '' said Luna truthfully at Ginny 's comrade. `` Cho and I already suspected her before but your emotions got in the way. ''

Ron, Fred and George sadly lowered their head in shame. What Luna had said was true. If they had not been too stubborn, then they would possess found out sooner what Ginny was up to and they would have been in the position to facilitate her return to the right path. They protected her too a great deal ... and now, all of them were paying the price. This was war, and in war, linkup among friends and class were usually not as strong as the bonds of choice.

Cho looked from the Weasley brothers and the irate Luna and decided that it was time to manoeuvre the discussion to a safer topic. `` Luna, I was thinking ... Can you also communicate with Harry through that mind acoustic projection affair ? ``

`` I do n't know. 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.

`` wellspring, at least we were able to unscramble part of the secret. '' said Hermione to recreate everyone up. `` Now, we know Voldemort 's still around and that he designed a most elaborate plot to carve up and conquer the wizarding cosmos and to eliminate his enemy in the worst 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 see to do that ? '' asked Neville in wonder, pointing at the make-shift screen.

`` Harry taught me. I also wondered why he was exerting so much effort 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 happen so he decided to ploughshare what he knew with me and we spent nearly of the time practicing spells. He prepared me for the worst. '' replied Luna in a cold voice that they had not heard before. `` Now, if you 'll excuse me, I need to repose. ''

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

`` What ? ''

`` zip. '' replied Snape after a moment 's hesitation but Luna nodded as if she was able to read the silent question in his mind.
Chapter 8 - The Unholy Alliance ( voice 2 )


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

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

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

`` What 's the problem ? ``

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

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

`` Godric 's hole - Potter 's old mansion. '' replied Wormtail.

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

`` Do n't overreact. I just thought that this is the last blank space they would have a bun in the oven to discover us ... and with certain circumstances ... I guess it would be fitting to return Harry 's body to where it really belonged. '' said Wormtail sadly in recollection of his own treachery.

As expected, no one bothered to look at Harry 's reaction at the quotation of his theater but of course, what person in his right state of mind would check for a stiff 's reaction ? However, had they taken the time to collapse him even the merest of a coup d'oeil, they would get noticed his partially covered eyes scanning the room with great interest.

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

'Oh, what a brilliant idea ! Thanks, Ginny .'thought process Harry in amusement. Then trying not to prompt his hands too much, he caused the piece of furniture 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 of late ... '' cried Ginny but Wormtail was not listening. He knelt on the ground and apologized profusely to his former best friends.

`` I 'm really sorry for betraying you ... .Lily..James ... Shangri-la knows I 've suffered enough ... and your son ... He gave me the hazard but I let the opportunity slip on my finger's breadth ... I was a Sir Noel Pierce Coward ... take me if it could appease your anger ... but let the kid go ... They 're still young ... They can still commute their way ... '' said Wormtail remorsefully then he began to punch himself hard for every offense he committed under Voldemort 's power.

Draco and Ginny were hugging each other for backing as they watched upon Wormtail 's act of repentance. It would give birth been funny if the spot had not been that dangerous but right now, it looked so creepy.

`` M-Mr. and Mrs. Potter, I 'm meritless too for making your son 's life sentence miserable at Hogwarts.. '' said Draco in the Saame penitent tone.

`` It 's my geological fault, too. If I had not chosen to follow Voldemort, he would still be live today ... I have been gooselike ... but that reason is unaccepted ... You can punish me ... and if that penalty would be death ... then so be it. '' said Ginny as she continued to cry in anguish.

Harry heard their confessions and attempt at an excuse but he was not quite finished yet. With another wafture of his hand, he moved the portraits out of the way and projected the scene of his parents'death on the rampart. Then he levitated himself high up and called their care.

`` YOU, TRAITORS ! WHY HAVE YOU DECIDED TO JOIN THE iniquity SIDE ? '' his booming voice echoed around the menage and the three terrified brute faced what they thought was a snake god Harry with exceedingly contrite expressions.

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

`` No enough reason to apologise our activity - it was just unornamented lustfulness for power and blindness to the true statement. '' stated Dragon bravely and resigned himself to his fate.

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

`` I have been stupid ... .absolutely stupid person ... If you can obtain it in your heart to forgive me then I 'd be volition to die peacefully in your hands. '' said Wormtail and he, too, resigned himself to what lay ahead.

`` HOW CAN I BE for certain THAT YOU WO N'T BETRAY THE luminousness SIDE 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 our actions everyday, and if you see us straying again from the path of goodness, then it 's your decision to make. '' replied Wormtail and the other two nodded in arrangement.

`` Very well, I 'll control on to your words for now. '' said Harry then feeling the effect of excessive use of king added to the pain in the ass he had to put up before, he closed his eyes and was ineffectual to control himself from falling on top of Ginny once more.

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

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

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

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

Draco and Wormtail reluctantly touched his cheek too.

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

`` Yeah - that would explain the respiration ... '' said Harry sarcastically.

`` B-but how ? We all saw it befall ! '' Their suspiration of relief was unmistakeable.

`` Let me shew you what really transpired. '' said Harry then summoning what was left of his strength, he projected his own end scene on the wall in dull motility and the three watched the event carefully.

As Ginny was about to pip the killing curse word on Harry, a drop cloth of split fell upon the wand and instead of the expected K light, a ashen electron beam escaped from its tip instead. Then simple inch after it left the wand, Harry waved his imprisoned hand slightly and the white beam was transformed into a green one.

`` That, my friends, is one of the wonders of deception. As what Bellatrix, your other ally, had told me, the words are not enough ... .you need to really stand for it ... you have to consume intense pleasance in inflicting pain and in my font -- death. You were not meant to be a liquidator, Ginny and I 'm gladiolus 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 place - 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 to do. '' explained Harry.

`` Oh, I 'm really regretful, Harry. Thank you for being so kind. '' said Ginny and she kissed him lightly on the cheek in gratitude. Draco did not look too proud of with it, though, but he did not say anything.

`` Never idea that. After what I 've just shown you, do you still trust that you could accept 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 in effect. '' 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 land me to wherever your passe-partout was. To be reliable, Voldemort 's eerie quiet had been bugging me for months and I wanted to meet him soon to end my agony. I have to accept that your little sendup 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 peck of genus Draco 's blush brass and tensed expression.

`` You 're sick, Potter. '' fuss Dragon 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 visit her later ...'

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

`` I wish I could. I have the ability but unfortunately, I do n't have the purport. Not to advert the fact that if I had indeed finished him off, I would be forever wondering about your allegiance. No, I have early plans for Voldemort and I am not just after him ... I want ALL of his devoted supporters and striver, too. `` replied Harry and after a while he added. `` Consider yourselves very fortunate that I have decided to give up you. ``

The three looked at one another and instantly made a settlement not to be swayed by evil temptation again. Harry did not ask to lucubrate. The threatening scourge underlying his cool 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 stay here forever ... we need some place more than secure and I know of only one individual who could help us. '' replied Wormtail and waited for Harry 's approval.

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

Wormtail stared at his arm in amazement. The iniquity home run was gone. Forcing back the lump on his pharynx, he disapparated silently.

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

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

`` How did you ascertain all those stuff ? '' asked Dragon curiously, a little confident now that he was sure that Harry was not on a vindictive streak.

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

With naught better to do, Harry wandered around the house with genus Draco while Ginny prepared some intellectual nourishment for them including whoever Wormtail was going to play with him.

`` Your house is not that bad, thrower. '' said Dragon in appreciation as they viewed the marvelous ingathering of al-Qur'an at the mini-library, the wide regalia of magic aim and all former details that depicted the thrower circumstances so lavishly.

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

`` Wan na play wizard chess ? ``

`` No, thanks ... It 's outside my field of expertise. Ron 's the skilful at that game. '' said Harry and smiled at Draco 's look of disbelief.

`` I did n't guess Weasley was ever good at anything. '' said Dragon then clamped one manus at his oral cavity, afraid that he had offended Harry.

`` You 'd be surprised. Ron 's unspoilt at a lot of matter ... and he 's very brave too. You know during our first year, Ron beat McGonagall 's Bromus secalinus set and he urged us to go on even if he was already injured. Then on our arcsecond year, we had to go to the dark forest to accompany the wanderer. Ron has a phobia with those tool but he still came with me ... amazing ! '' said Harry, smiling as he recalled his escapade with his estimable admirer.

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

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

`` Oh, okay. Then, I suppose you 're going to promise me 'Draco'now. '' said Draco awkwardly. It was weird being acquaintance with ceramist but it was surely punter than nothing.

`` Of course, Draco. I think we adept come in down. I have a feeling that Wormtail would be back soon. '' said Harry.

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

`` I see Peter was telling the true statement 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 weird but he decided to meet it aplomb. `` So, Saint Peter, what help could he possibly give us ? ``

`` Snape was one of the most cunning spy of Voldemort before his apostasy. He could provide us with informations on places where Voldemort would not be able to detect us so easily and being relieve to interact with early wizards, he could also provide us with essential contingent regarding Voldemort 's activities. '' said Wormtail nervously.

To everyone 's amazement, Harry gave a soft chuckle at number 1, then a tenuous joke until finally he could n't see his hilarity anymore. He rolled with laughter as if individual was tickling his ribs and the looker-on were already suspecting that mortal had sent a tickling charm on him.

`` Sorry ... I just found it rather funny for all of us to James Bond together like this. This is plainly -- - `` Harry struggled to receive the allow description.

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

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

`` I was thinking more along the lines of annoying ... and disturbing.. '' said Harry.

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

`` Yeah, that 's it ! fiendish bond -- - I never imagined the time would do when all of us would fight on the same side. Really weird ! '' said Harry then he turned to Snape. `` So, how 's school ? Is everyone still thinking I 'm the next nighttime Creator ? ``

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

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

`` No. ''

Harry 's aspect fell.

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

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

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

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

`` fountainhead, you can either choose between Snape house and Dumbledore palace. '' replied Snape.

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

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

`` Unfortunately for you, pal. I 'm choosing Snape Mansion and that 's where we are going next. '' replied Harry and was amused to see the letdown on the faces of the other two teenagers. However, his decisiveness was not mainly to nettle the them. He wanted to get to know Snape better and a hint of a smile showed that his premature professor was pleased by his choice.

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

`` Thank you, professor. '' said Harry. Then adopting a serious tone, he beckoned to Snape and whispered a request. `` Listen. Voldemort will soon hold that I 'm perfectly so you estimable pretend to think it too. And do n't tell anyone that you have seen me. I 'm planning a piddling surprise for everyone. When sealed people begin to evaporate, offer to look for them. You will act as if you 're really exerting an endeavour into finding them but you 're going to get along up with nothing. Will you do that ? ``

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

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


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Chapter 9 - civilised Discussion


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

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

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

`` So we 're back to our normal term of endearment. That 's a reliever ! I do n't reckon it would be good for my sanity if we become chummy all of a sudden. '' said Harry, shuddering slightly for effect. `` Well, to answer your query, I 've realized that the great unwashed now find it terribly hard to consider my report ... I miss the metre when Dumbledore only had to say that he believes me and then everyone else will follow. '' Snape raised one darkness eyebrow at that. `` ... -- most of the people that thing at least -- but since the alleged defeat of Voldemort, citizenry tend to be blind. Maybe it 's because they prefer to believe that the evil had passed and that our world is convention again. ``

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

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

Harry groaned at having to go over his plans with them. He still had to correct to this unexpected truce. Unfortunately, he had to trust them with it in ordination for his plan to work. `` All right wing, the plan is simple-minded actually. We 'll just let Voldemort go on with his plan -- ''

`` What ! ! ! That 's the splendid design 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 mitt on genus Draco 's mouth to refrain him from sputtering early ludicrous garbage.

`` I was planning on asking Hermione 's avail into finding other ways to get rid of the enemies then of trend, I also want Luna with me ... then train the others until it 's time ... '' The others looked dubiously at him. Harry threw up his hired man in licking. `` Okay, mulct. I admit the architectural plan is not perfect yet. I 'm counting on your cognition of the dark 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 know about the vaticination ? '' ventured Wormtail after a minute 's hesitation.

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

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

Harry looked confused. What vaticination 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 mean, Peter ? '' asked Severus mildly but the flimsy set of his lips revealed his slight irritation about the prolonged introduction.

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

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

`` T-to me ... Unfortunately, before she could finish the divination, the dark Maker called me and I left immediately. '' admitted Wormtail. `` She was predicting HOW the elect one would vanquish the dark lord. ``

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

`` Do I have to tell you everytime ? I was scared ... as always. The iniquity Jehovah is so impatient. dangerous penalisation is given to those who keeps him waiting and I do n't want that. '' said Wormtail regretfully.

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

`` No, not only that. '' said Wormtail, the tune in his spokesperson was worth a thousand Word of God of regret. `` ... but I think it was better that way. At to the lowest degree the dark Godhead did not learn of how you 're going to defeat him. ``

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

`` Sandra Trelawny, the only babe of Sybill. She was killed during the first gear war. '' was the reply.

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

`` It is potential that some other seer could elapse on that selective information but it would probably carry years to find out who and we could not support safety device to each and everyone of them to wait until they make a like prophecy. '' stated Snape.

`` Too bad her babe is an old hoax or we could ask for her help with that. '' said genus Draco, pursing his sassing at the acknowledgment of the prof who had a habit of 'predicting'everyone 's untimely and violent demise with every chance she got.

`` Professor Trelawny may not be reproducible but she had already made two correct prophecy. One was that I would be the only one who could vote down the dark lord and the former ... '' Harry looked directly at Wormtail 's eye before continuing. '' ... .Voldemort 's patriotic servant would hark back and help him recover his dead body. '' Wormtail averted his regard in shame. `` Unfortunately, she also claimed that seers do not 'see'at will and they could not even tell when a prophecy is going to be made. ''

Draco shifted his spot and turned to look at the medallion as if he was bored to death by the conversation. `` I 'm not sure about you but I am tired of this public lecture that only leads to nowhere. Why do n't we stick to things that we can ensure and then worry about that later ? ``

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

`` Ha-ha, very rum ! Be grateful that some of my Slytherin reason rubbed off on you. '' said genus Draco with a thin hint of sarcasm.

`` We need to have some indoors entropy regarding the enemy'stream activities. The job is we have no spy there anymore and I 'm very practically sealed that He knows about Draco and Wormtails'defection when they failed to return on prison term. It 's serious for any of you and of path, Harry and Ginny are supposed to be numb. '' declared Snape suddenly, catching the attention of all whose mind were wandering.

`` What about my brother Ron ? Maybe we could spill the beans him into joining His social station in the pretence of avenging me. '' said Ginny but without lots conviction.

`` I do n't mean that would be a good melodic theme, Ginny. '' said Harry. He would not dare to deliberately put his just friend 's life history in danger.

`` Yes, my persuasion exactly ! But I know of one somebody who could be perfective for that. '' said Draco.

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

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

`` Would it be too much to ask who that person is ? '' asked Harry after failing to see out who, aside from Ginny, could make him bet scared and concerned at the same time.

`` My mother. ``

No one was able to say anything as they all watched Dragon stare hard at the ceiling, pretending to admire the magnificent top view that was so much similar to Hogwarts, but they all knew he was just fighting the urge to cry in despair at the prognosis of putting his mother 's life-time in peril for defying the shadow Godhead.

Harry could almost feel the turmoil that was hammering inside Draco'head. He was amazed. Draco used to be so coolheaded and collected. His eyes were always like insensate 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 commoner -- up to of intuitive feeling. And he was not yet sure if it was a good affair or not.

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

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

`` All right. Be deliberate. ''

After the passing of the professor, the four proceeded to consume the scrumptious dinner that Ginny had prepared for all of them. But the light atmosphere was gone. They all brooded in muteness as they chewed each tasty bit in their mouths. Not even civil phrases like 'Please pass the salt'or 'More rice please'were uttered. Why should they bother ? It was not necessary. They could all use the summoning charm 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 explore the home where he was once considered a treasured member -- not only to torture himself more with the memory of his betrayal but also to cleanse his somebody. Draco returned to the life room and started writing on a musical composition of parchment but the Son were printed so unhurriedly that Harry, who was observing him closely, could imagine how often it was hurting him to write that letter to his mother.

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

Draco forlornly crumpled the parchment and set ardor on it. `` You 're right. somebody could easily bug this letter of the alphabet and we 'll all be in mysterious trouble. '' He uttered weakly and covered his boldness with his deal.

`` That 's not what I meant. '' said Harry. genus Draco did not say anything. `` Involving your mother is too dangerous so I tried to excogitate 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 obtuse ? How could we possible get away with that ? ``

`` Hey, get real ! I have no intention whatsoever of joining that hideous creature 's United States Army. That 's simply absurd for me. I am just cerebration of going back to Hogwarts and continue our education. The term has not started yet. We could still attain 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 transferee from other wizarding schools. Only the Headmistress and Snape would know and they could place us all at Slytherin business firm. It could forge 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 good one ! Almost worthy of Slytherin -- are you sure you 're on the right firm ? '' commented Draco, nodding his head approvingly. Harry smiled mysteriously at that.

`` Did you know I was almost sorted to your planetary house ? '' he said with utmost delight. Draco looked surprised. `` The categorisation hat was adamant in placing me there and I had to include your house uniform would perfectly match the semblance of my eyes but I chose Gryffindor instead because someone tipped me off that all bad whiz came from your house. ``

`` That someone was Weas -- - Ron, I suppose. That 's a pity but what 's done is done. I 'm sure you 're regreting your poor choice now. See, you 're even planning an lucubrate scheme just so you could stay at our house. '' said genus Draco jokingly.

`` In your dreams ! Besides, you 're Quidditch team suck. I would n't be caught dead playing with a team like that. '' said Harry in the Lapplander teasing tone. genus Draco playfully punched his right arm in mock protest but Harry only laughed. The light banter was a nice time out for them after everything that had just happened.

Chapter 10 - The terminus Begins


Professor McGonagall and professor Snape made some elaborate request to secure three additional wands for the 'transferees'and now they surveyed the transform teenagers with fulfill looks on their faces. They had performed some spells to spay their features and to hold back Harry 's very noticeable mark. The lady friend now had jet black hair's-breadth with a clear-cut mole on her left cheek. She was wearing dark John Brown matte lipstick and black eyeshadow that contrasted with her blench vividness, giving her the haunted appearance of a vampire. Both boys had colorful spiked hair and metal Chain with weird-shaped pendent dangling loosely on their necks. The ugly scowl on their faces which showed their intense displeasure with their new 'look'only made them appear more menacing.

`` prof, can you delight reiterate why we ca n't have got the same vampire look as Ginny ? We look like -- - `` said Harry indignantly.

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

`` Well, at least you look Thomas More like a ferret boy now, darling ? '' said Ginny, grinning mischievously at the two restless boys. Even Snape seemed amused with their discomfort.

`` Now, now. Do n't be stubborn, son. That look would hold everyone the effect that you are trouble-makers - perfective tense just the ticket to get into the `` in '' crew at Slytherin. '' reminded Professor McGonagall sternly but the faint twitching on her back talk was a dead game show. Both boys glared at the others. `` And Draco, remember that I placed you on seventh class even though you missed the whole 6th year just because you received high mark on your OWLs so I expect you to do very well this shoal class. infer ? '' she added. genus 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 bright side. At least you would be able finish your studies and defeat the dark master at once. That 's like hitting two birdie with one Harlan Stone, is n't it ? '' he added in pure delight. The son'scowl deepened at the mention of birds but did not argue.

`` By the way, where 's Wormtail ? '' asked Ginny, putting a canny stop to the electric current topic. Both boys appeared on the brink of hexing them senseless if they irritate them some more.

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

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

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The Great Hall was already filled with restless students when they arrived. The fresher were fidgeting nervously as they waited for the sorting ceremony to begin.

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

`` Oh, my God ! Is that on-key ? I do n't know any go at all ... '' grimaced another terrified freshmen.

`` Of course not ! Have n't you read Hogwarts - A History ? A sorting hat would place us to the planetary house that suited our personality most. '' said a rather smug-faced picayune young lady with curly Brown hairsbreadth.

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

`` Carl Anderson, sherbet '' shouted professor Snape, the new Deputy master, to lead off the sorting.

`` Hufflepuff ! ``

The three impatiently waited for the classification to commence while shooting dangerous stares at those who were foolish enough to fall in them curious glances.

`` aspect at those midgets ! How number there are so many of them ? '' whispered Dragon irritatedly.

`` Shhh ! Not so loud ! '' Ginny whispered back while Harry was busy scanning the care freshman waiting for their turn.

`` Engel, Victoria Falls ''

`` Ravenclaw ! ``

`` I really palpate terrible ! I ca n't believe McGonagall made that McMillan head teacher Boy. I mean I would make been Head Boy you know, if not for some unavoidable context. '' said a thoroughly disgruntled Draco.

`` But I thought you do n't desire 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 feel any better. '' said Draco grumpily.

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

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

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

`` fountainhead, he 's a piffling overweight with lots of sinew. And he 's supposed to be in fifth class now unless he failed the accreditation test set by the Ministry. '' said Harry hastily before his regard fell on the Ravenclaw table where he caught batch of a girl with long blond pilus engrossed in a easy conversation with a newcomer. The girl immediately looked in his instruction as if sensing his mien. He smiled hesitantly and was surprised to see the girl smiling back at him. His grinning faded at that and he moodily broke the eye contact with her.

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

`` I 'm only gone for a few days and my girlfriend is already cheating on me. '' a sucking Harry replied.

`` What do you stand for ? And how do you eff ? '' asked Draco, perplexed.

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

`` Well, duh ! You 're his boyfriend. Of form, she 's going to smile at you. '' said Ginny in exasperation.

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

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

`` Welcome, commencement eld ! Now, I am pleased to declare that another student would be joining the fifth years in Gryffindor house. Dudley Herbert McLean Evans, you may go to their table now. '' said the Headmistress after the freshmen had been sorted.

Harry 's jaw dropped as he stared at his cousin. Dudley had lost considerable weight unit and he looked far secure than he imagined. The protruding muscle was a summation factor for him, too. various girls turned to give him appreciative glances as he walked anxiously to the Gryffindor table.

`` That lump is your first 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 end saw him '' said Harry, still in shock. `` But I guess it runs in the phratry. '' he added with a grin.

`` We also have three transferees from another wizarding schoolhouse. They would be joining the Slytherin House -- young lady Callah Meyers, Mr. Devon Antonio, and Mr. Lander Mooney. ''

The three approached the Slytherin table with all the cool elegance that they could muster up. They heard several hoi polloi from other family gasp in surprise at their appearance while others merely shook their heads in disgust. But it did n't matter to them. The people they need to instill were now eyeing them approvingly.

`` Now that we 're all settled, may I remind you that the Forbidden wood is out of bounce to all students and that the mathematical product from Weasleys'Wizarding Wheezes are still prohibited in this school. '' stated the Headmistress and she looked at each pupil sternly to instill the warning on their nous. `` To all pupil, please be informed that Hermione farmer is the new Head little girl and Ernie Macmillan is the new Head Boy. You may seek for their avail if you have any problems. Your home prefects shall also be sword lily to assist you in any way they can. Let the fiesta Begin ! '' she said after a while and the dinner table was immediately laden with mouth-watering delicacies.

`` aplomb outfit ! '' commented Blaise Zabini, one of Draco 's snug ally. `` What year are you in ? ``

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

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

`` Are n't they the ace who studied at Azkaban last year ? '' asked Harry aka Lander, concealing his curiousity with a tire demeanor.

`` How did you screw ? '' milksop eyed him suspiciously.

`` It 's all over the papers, pal. Nothing to it. Besides, it 's flaming brilliant ! How was it ? '' drawled Draco aka Devon lazily.

`` It 's oil production. '' said Crabbe and Goyle.

`` The minister just gave us probational pardon so we can end up our written report here - as if we care, honestly ! '' said fag with a smirk on her face.

`` But you have to allow, no former student here could boast 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 biscuit held between her fingers.

`` Well, we usually make fun of educatee from the other sign - hex themselves sometimes for practice .... '' Blaise scrutinized the three. `` ... and if you 're desirable, then we can let you in on other really heavy stuff. ``

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

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

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When the banquet was over, all students were escorted by their respective planetary house prefects to their dormitories. Callah and milksop immediately went off somewhere while the male child lingered at the common room first.

`` That school principal daughter is one of Potter 's bestfriend. She 's bad news, I tell you. Nothing would wee-wee you an Ishmael here faster than making friends with her and the carrottop git who follows her around. He was her boyfriend and also a great friend of thrower. They 're the untimely form, understand ? '' stated Blaise while Crabbe and Goyle flanked his incline protectively like escort and nodded dumbly at everything he said.

Devon was annoyed by their natural action but tried hard not to let it evidence. To them, genus Draco Malfoy does not be anymore and Blaise Zabini is their new loss leader. He had to conduct with that fact and besides, he did not need to experience this way. They were not a great expiration on his part.

`` No one orders us around, Blaise. Show us first why they are not worthy and then when we 'll take into account you to telephone the crack. '' 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 Scripture but he relaxed after a consequence. `` A challenge, eh ? We like that, do n't we boys ? '' again his sidekick nodded without a irregular thought. `` sentinel us squash those shit tomorrow before our potions academic term. '' he declared arrogantly.

`` shuffling sure you win. '' said lander with the like spirit as Devon's.

`` We will. '' said Blaise with a wicked glint in his eye then he led his pal to their room.

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

Lander mutely acknowledged his comment and stared at the Slytherin common room. It still had the same grating stone walls with round, greenish lamps hanging on range to the ceiling. There were still no soft and comfortable lounge like in their own common room - only high-backed president which, from his experience, was not really satisfying to sit on. A fire also crackled merrily under a carved mantelpiece with an intricate invention that depicted a very outmoded mode of a magician duel. Looking around the eerie surroundings, he slightly wondered if they were doing the good thing.

`` Your common way has not changed much since my last-place sojourn. '' he commented over his shoulder.

`` You 've been here before ? When ? '' asked Devonshire 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 irregular year. End of story. ''

`` How the hell did you two get in ? '' queried Devon, a little miffed that some students from other houses were able to enter their secret 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 swearing of concealment ? '' he asked heatedly.

lander raised one eyebrow and his mouthpiece twitched in amusement. `` As I have said, you might not want to hear the answer. The despicable git who let us in was YOU. '' he laughed at the looking at of incredulity on Devonshire 's fount. `` ... and I would not ask more than interrogative sentence if I were you. ``

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

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

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

`` Well, he better not take a leak it too grave or that might just be the most humiliating moment of his aliveness ... ''


Chapter 11 - The announcement of Harry 's Death


The shock had worn off and the whelm influence of Hermione and the sleep of the previous Gryffindors had trickled down to the least impressionable residents of their house. Unfortunately, the ambience at their green 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 much for the DA and the Order 's plan - they have not learned a single thing yet and it was driving them crazy.

`` This is all my fault ! 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 harangue, dropped the book he was holding with so much violence that almost everybody turned to look at his direction. `` 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 turn over yourselves Harry 's friends, you would be doing something constructive by now instead of whining pathetically ! ''

Ron and Hermione stared in surprise at the violent outburst of their usually laid back friend. They had forgotten that they were not the sole ones suffering here and Neville 's right. Moaning and moping would n't help them in their stream predicament especially now that the club penis have n't visited Hogwarts yet.

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

`` Why do n't you pester your father until he gives you the informations we need ? '' said Neville moodily to Ron but before he could reply, the door opened to reveal the creepily somber Fred and George Weasley. They looked so tired and weak that cypher had the essence to query them. The twins eyed them guardedly before one of them spoke.

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

`` And we were there when they brought the organic structure ... '' said Saint George, his voice wavering as he uttered the words.

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

`` I - I think we better go to McGonagall now. Dad and the early members of the purchase order would be there shortly to talk over the -- - `` said Fred with the Saame strained tone. `` ... late umm - development. ``

`` NO, TELL US ! WHOSE BODY ? ! ? '' yelled Ron with a mixture of terror and anger.

`` WE CA N'T ! '' George IV 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 lead and immediately grabbed the DA 's special galleon to call on the other penis. Within minute of arc, several other DA members joined them at the office to waitress for the arriver of the minister.

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

`` We do n't fuck yet but I do n't call up it 's ripe. '' replied Hermione wearily and carefully avoided the others'questioning stares for the meter being.

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

`` The quest is over .... '' Professor McGonagall began. `` Someone tipped off the minister that a consistence of a wizard was found near Tom Riddle 's burial ground .... '' At this stage, the prof could not control her emotions anymore.

`` I sent individual to look into the matter and -- `` Mr. Weasley sighed heavily. `` It was Harry 's consistence. Apparently, his dead body was thrown into a roaring well of fire disfiguring him almost beyond recognition. ``

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

`` We were not sure at firstly - until we saw the lightning shaped scar which was unique to him alone. '' replied the minister sadly. `` And if you do n't beware, I would rather not discourse the inside information of his demise right now. ``

His hearer nodded fervently. Nobody really wanted to learn 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 petty baby is a liquidator ! ``

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

`` You can detest 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 detest you. '' she said evenly before returning to her reading.

professor Snape watched the immature girl 's reaction carefully. Her response was not innate. It seemed a little forced and out of tune. She even appeared disinterested about the current subject of the conversation. Did Harry stray from the plan and communicated with her despite of their previous arrangement ? Or did any of the three slip up and somehow alerted Luna to their presence ?

`` Come on - hatred us. Hex us if it would make you palpate better. We deserve it. '' argued George stubbornly but Luna ignored his plea for punishment.

Hermione felt a lilliputian glimmer of hope. Maybe, this was just another of Voldemort 's 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 dumb admonition that Snape was sending her. Forcing a more sorrowful behavior, she gradually turned to Hermione.

`` Yes, I do. '' was her uncomplicated answer that crushed the bantam Leslie Townes Hope that Hermione 's head had inspired into the others'marrow. `` But no amount of grieving would bring him back to biography. There 's only one affair that we could do - and that is to finally get the better of the instigators of all this evil things ... Voldemort and his Army. ``

`` Luna is right on. By tomorrow, Harry 's death would be all over the wizard paper and we could soon await Voldemort to have an volatile come back. We have to be prepared. DA would have to be reinstated to help other pupil learn to defend themselves. '' said the minister.

`` word of advice have to be propagated to the wizarding community of interests through the Quibbler. And I suggest that we drop the pretense. It is perfectly unfair for Harry to let them call up he had turned evil at the in conclusion moments of his sprightliness. '' said Neville.

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

`` Yes, I suppose it is the right thing to do. We 'll let you take care of the Quibbler and the students'extra grooming. '' said Professor Snape.

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

`` The Order could keep with its normal task of tracking them down and hopefully prevent any barbarity that they might be planning to do next. '' said Moody with the Lapplander laborious 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 giants about the current situation. '' said professor McGonagall.

Several more suggestion were given and their heartache was soon replaced with a dreary conclusion to conquer evil. Details had been polished to perfection and with each advancement, their agitation deepened, athirst for roue of those who made their lifespan so miserable that they almost forgot to live. Finally, when they felt they had already extracted all the creative juices in their minds, the meeting was adjourned and each left field with renewed vigor.

Except for Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape and Luna.

`` What 's the real programme ? '' promptly asked Luna when they were the only one left. `` And do n't even try to dupe me with your words. I know something 's going on at Hogwarts. '' she added when she noticed the unknown expression that passed between the two professors.

`` What do you entail ? '' asked prof Snape to discern how very much she really knew. He still had no purpose to divulge too a good deal information unless he had discussed it with Harry.

`` Why is Harry parading around the Great entrance hall in an outlandish 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, missy Lovegood. '' denied the headmistress but to no avail.

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

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

`` You were able-bodied to see through the disguise ? '' asked Snape in amazement. He could not consider it because only a handful of highly skilled superstar could correclty identify people whose appearing was protected by enchantments - not even Voldemort himself could do that.

`` Yes. So could you please order 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 sleep on their bedroom after a terribly exhausting and boring conversation with Blaise and his flock when they heard a soft knock on the door as if afraid of wakening anybody else up. They both looked over to where Blaise was curled up and snoring to his heart 's substance. Confident that he was not bothered by the noise, they carefully opened the door to see who dared touch them at this iniquitous time of day of night.

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

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

`` Did you feel it too ? '' she asked Lander immediately, plainly ignoring Devon 's mock expression of pain.

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

`` What the Hell is this affair ? '' Devon asked and Lander hastened to excuse while Callah tapped her foot impatiently.

`` What do you think it means ? '' pressed Callah with a concerned looking on her face.

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

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

`` You should all arrive with me to the Headmistress'authority. There 's something that we all need to talk about. '' he said simply and headed for the threshold without waiting for their reply.

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The side by side day ...

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

`` Hah ! flavor at those sniveling idiot. I bet they heard the goodness news already. '' said faggot with thoroughgoing delight 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. Pansy raised her perfectly shaved eyebrows at that but she shrugged if off and slided to the vacant chairwoman beside lander instead.

`` Hiya, handsome. require me to give you a Slytherin go later ? '' she asked, fluttering her fragile lashes at him.

Lander cringed inwardly at the hatful but maintained his cool. He could get information from her especially when there was no one else to warn her.

`` Sure, babe, anytime. '' he drawled in his best imitation of Draco.

Milquetoast flashed Callah a exulting look and returned to her food.

`` What 'good news'are you talking about ? '' asked lander in between mouthfuls.

`` thrower 's deadened. Their hero was gone and there 's no one to save them anymore. '' answered Blaise, looking very proud as if he was the one who did it.

`` Oh, really ? I wonder what 's the big batch with that thrower kid. I mean he ca n't be more powerful than the dark Almighty, is he ? '' asked Callah conversationally.

Pansy frowned at her insinuation. `` No one can ever hope to be more muscular than the drab lord. That Potter is just a pain in the neck to him, you know ... playing saviour all the time. '' she sneered.

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

`` Oh, that brat ? '' exclaimed Pansy as if she found the simple mention of the name extremely irritating to her sensitive ear tympan. `` We have no news about him yet. finally affair we knew he was being punished for his disobedience but now he 's disappeared with that seedy blood traitor. I do n't know what he saw in her. ''

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

Devon and Callah nearly choked on their meals but went on without commenting. Lander seriously considered the data they had just unearthed. Lucius was looking for Draco, Ginny and Wormtail. That meant Voldemort and his minions knew about their abandonment already and that only meant that they had to be extra careful about their detective work. Sooner or later, they would learn about the 'cool transferees'and they were not that stupid not to figure things out. He just hoped that it would be later.

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

`` May I have the attention of everyone please. '' shouted professor McGonagall before the pupil could peruse the day 's paper. All eyes turned to her at once. `` I regret to harbinger that Harry Potter is no longer with us. He perished in the handwriting of Voldemort and he died saving our world. please do not let the report deceive you. Harry remained loyal to the light side until his dying. '' She carefully looked around the tearful and shocked faces of the students ... there were even some from the Slytherin mesa. `` 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 subject student to take aim you all to defend yourselves in case all things fail. It will not be graded but please try to do your easily. The final run will be during battles against iniquity and failure could cost you your life. That is all. You may go to your classes now. ''

Chapter 12 - The Encounter with the Mudblood and the Weasel


`` alibi me. '' said a diminutive but convinced voice.

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

`` I 'm Hermione Granger, head girlfriend. '' she held out her hand politely but nobody took it. Unfazed by their discourtesy, she continued. `` I 'm wondering if you would care to join our defence mechanism nightclub this class. It 's called Dumbledore 's Army and we train our fellow member to fight against the dark-skinned artwork -- - ``

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

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

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

`` amercement ! As school principal miss, it is my obligation to invite everyone else for the training but I forgot you do n't need to civilise 'against'the shadow fine art. After all, you are all 'for'the nighttime arts, are n't you ? '' replied Hermione with the Sami fervor.

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

`` Begging for alms, Weasel. To buy food for the animal inside your tum. '' said Pansy wickedly. Ron turned crimson at once.

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

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

`` seminal fluid on, Ron. make unnecessary your breath. We should not ware time with this bunch of nonstarter. '' said Hermione as she pulled Ron away before he lost control.

`` also-ran ? Maybe it 's you, mudblood. Now that your paladin is dead, no one could deliver you now. Did you know he was begging for dear lifespan before the nighttime lord killed him ? '' taunted Blaise. Hermione and Ron immediately went strict with rage and had their wands out within irregular. Pansy and Blaise drew their wands too but ordered the others not to work out theirs.

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

Blaise 's eyes glazed with fervor. `` You want a affaire d'honneur ? semen then. Let 's see how badly potter had trained you. ''

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

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

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

Enraged, he tried a dissimilar tactic. He pointed his sceptre at Ron and yelled `` CRUCIO '' but at the last second, he changed his direction and the patch hit Hermione but amazingly, she did not sense any pain at all. She smiled with relief.

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

`` That 's a overnice one, Herm. Finite Incantatem ! '' said Ron while pointing his wand at the floating milksop whose clothes were starting to rip at the sides. He too pried the wand away from his finger's breadth while whistling softly.

`` Ennervate '' said Hermione to Blaise reluctantly as if she just wanted him to ride out 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 with us again or you 'll pay dearly. '' said Ron with the same one-half grin before the two of them left.

`` Oh, by the way, you can get your wands from the Headmistress. I 'm sure enough she 'll be happy to return them. '' said Hermione over her berm then they both laughed and headed to the Headmistress'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 crap as you said. '' said Lander in mock entertainment. Blaise did n't seem to appreciate his pun and shot him a piercing glare. Devonshire nudged him slightly.

`` Just a joke, Blaise. Besides, we did n't require to get involved. We 're just new here, you know. We could n't afford to get expelled this too soon. Maybe later ... '' he added and gave him a conspiratorial wink.

Blaise tension eased up at once and returned his wink which promised another worthy encounter with the Gryffindors later in which they would come forth victorious.

`` I 'd be waiting for that moment. Here, succeed this path. It will guide you straight to the dungeon for our Potions lesson. We just have to call back our sceptre first. '' said Blaise. `` darn those Gryffindors ! '' he muttered under his hint as he dragged the dolorous Pansy to the office.

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

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

`` You mean you have nothing to do with that ? '' exclaimed Hermione in surprise.

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

`` What 's impossible ? ``

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

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

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

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

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`` skillful morning class. I think some of you know me by now but to those who do n't, let me insert myself. I am Professor Remus lupine, your defense mechanism Against the shadow Arts instructor. '' he said with a warm smile to everyone.

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

`` So you also find him condemnable ... that 's good. He is a werewolf. I do n't have it off where this school is coming to. '' said Blaise in disgust.

Lander and Devonshire nodded in arrangement but their blackball feelings were channeled to a unlike level. lupin was an rules of order fellow member and his unassailable werewolf feature could identify them fast through their scent alone. They both hoped that the additional protection that Snape had placed on them would turn to perfection.

`` I know that you are all very capable at handling complicate spells. On your seventh twelvemonth, you would be performing more shape up incantation. Most of these would appear on your N.E.W.Ts at the end of the twelvemonth so you bettor work harder. I understand that the Imperius Curse was shown to you during your one-fourth but you were not really able to practice it. So today, we would be learning how to use and counteract the Imperius Curse and for that, we need a demo. Any volunteers ? '' prof lupine eyed the students expectantly.

Many students raised their hands, mostly DA members. Harry had already taught them how use and deflect that unforgivable oath although not everyone could confuse off the magical spell as fast as he could. prof Lupin was cognisant of this so he felt sure-footed enough to ring on any one of them.

`` Alright, missy Patil, delight come here. '' he instructed. `` The incantation is 'Imperio'and you need to concentrate to unwrap away from the tour. ''

`` Yes, Professor. ``

`` Imperio ! ''

Parvati suddenly wore a glazed expression of individual being hypnotized. The prof ordered her to sing and she performed a song number in front of the class but when she was ordered to leap outside the window, she broke off the spell and smiled proudly at everyone. The class gave her a generous hand clapping except the ones from Slytherin who were all yawning as if the demonstration was boring enough to tranquilize them into sleep.

The professor looked worried at their chemical reaction. If they refused to be thoughtful in grade, then those who were not already serving the dark lord could be easily manipulated.

`` Mr. -- - what 's your public figure again ? '' he called on one of the new students from the Slytherin House. Perhaps a demonstration on one of them could cook them pay attention.

`` Mooney -- Lander Mooney. '' answered Lander promptly but his note implied that he 'd rather be watching instead of being the guinea pig.

`` Hmm ... I wonder where you got your name. '' said the prof, smiling slightly. Lander wanted to return the smile but he donned a blank face instead.

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

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

'No, not that please ... I do n't like singing .'he thought but he knew he should comply. He opened his mouth to let the cat out of the bag when he realized he did not know any mavin song yet and singing a muggle song could make the Slytherin untrusting of the purity of his blood.

`` La lalala lalalala ... .lalalala '' he hummed instead since he could not let the cat out of the bag anything.

Then another command followed. 'Dance for us'

lander inwardly groaned again and felt like hexing Lupin to make him arrest those ridiculous commands but fortunately the professor changed his judgment. 'No, not that one. hover your whole body .'

'Fine. At least that one is easy .'Lander thought as he started to spring up slowly from the ground. He could get a line the professor 's explanation as he levitated.

`` Now, see here, category. It would be almost impossible for anyone to hover their dead body when they were witting because nigh wizards believe that it was out of the question. But with this curse word, you could make a person do almost anything because in this state, virtuoso knew no bounds. They only follow the commands. '' said the Professor then he ordered him to go down and removed the spell off him.

`` Mr. Mooney pair up with Ms. granger and drill. You -- '' the professor 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. Devonshire, on the other helping hand, was having the time of his liveliness. What a squeamish way to get 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 grave affair. Apparently, he took his threat seriously. It was a good affair that Blaise was busy with his own problem to find their lack of primitivism to their partners.

The professor watched as the educatee performed the patch on each other but was mainly focused on the transfer who gave a presentation a while ago. There was something remotely intimate with the way he handled himself. He obeyed all his program line but his eyes did not deliver the Lapplander glass flavour and his response to his orders were not instantaneous. There was something definitely unusual with him.

`` That was excellent, class. Two paradiddle of parchment about the effects of Imperius jinx and how to counter them to be submitted future Monday. You may go now. '' The student turned to leave. `` Mr. Antonio and Mr. Mooney, please stay for a spell. ``

Lander and Devon reluctantly stayed.

`` Did we execute 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 prof McGonagall, you both came from Durmstrang, correct ? '' The two nodded. `` well, I was just wondering if you 're boost or behind our current lessons so that I could reach out you spear carrier aid if necessary. ``

`` Thank you, professor Lupin, but I think we could manage. '' said Devon quickly.

`` Can you please tell me what you have taken up at Durmstrang so that at to the lowest degree I would receive an idea ? '' inquired the young professor kindly.

`` well, it 's almost similar to your program here. We learned about werewoves, lamia -- -- '' replied Lander indulgently although he wondered where all these questions were heading.

`` Legilimens ! '' said lupine suddenly, almost catching him unaware ... .but not quite. He was able to stop over the memories from reaching the control surface on time.

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

Devon shot a nervous look at lander who understood immediately. The prof was going to try to read his mind and Devonshire was not virtuoso at it yet. Very slightly, he flicked his finger to shield him from the charm. The professor looked strangely at both of them.

`` Very well. I see you wo n't bear any hassle with my year at all. You may go now. '' said the prof and they both immediately hurried outside to get some novel air.

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

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


Chapter 13 - Lavender 's prevision


October 15, 1997

Several uneventful weeks had passed. Lander became more restless as the days flew by. He missed Luna but they could not be seen together. They did not even have a course of study together so it was more difficult. He had to be contented with sending her an owl from clock time to prison term although he never received any from her due to the suspicious nature of the Slytherins. It was a marvel that their family relationship still survived. He has heard that a handsome guy from her year was courting her but Luna, thankfully, brushed him off.

There was no news show from Voldemort. No dark-skinned activities acquaint. And no more closely margin call. Blaise and Pansy still did not trust them enough to reveal some useful entropy. Their menacing looks were not enough. They had to be up to their reputation to get into the `` in '' bunch. Therefore, they need to be to a greater extent daring. Desperate times call for desperate measures.

`` Hey, Devon. seminal fluid on. Get up ! We 're going to hex some masses 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 decent time. add up on ! '' said Lander.

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

`` Anyone ... we just foot a combat with anyone ... even better if we hazard upon Hermione and Ron. We could wee it appear like were avenging their chagrin a few workweek ago. '' he replied. `` Look, your lot are having a 'study chemical group'meeting downstairs. If we leave at this time of night, Blaise would surely club individual to fall out us around. Your housemates are not a very trusting lot. ``

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

The two made surely to make a lot of noise as they went past the rustling grouping at the Slytherin commons room.

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

'Bingo !'persuasion Lander. `` Oh, nothing. Do n't mind 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 brace of profound ft following them. They smiled triumphantly at one another and blatantly ignored the noise as if they had not heard anything.

'Come on. Where are the citizenry in the neighborhood ?'lander thought. They were getting tired from all the walking but still they had not met anybody luckless enough to get across their track - even the caretaker.

`` Hey, you two. It 's yesteryear curfew. You should be on your beds by now. '' yelled a familiar part. It was Peeves.

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

`` Oh, I 'm so terrorise. '' cooed the poltergeist. `` I 'm going to call the professors. scholar ! scholarly person AT THE CORRIDORS ! ``

`` Silencio Vox ! '' said Lander and the Poltergeist lost his voice 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 IV during their flight of steps in our fifth year. '' commented Devon as he watched Peeves make a hasty 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 voice. It was Hermione followed by Macmillan.

The two grinned at one another. 'Finally !'Nothing like hexing the point Boy and foreland Girl to put them in the good position of the new Slytherin prince.

`` Yes, it 's us. You have any problem with that, mudblood ? '' sneered Lander to make thing more realistic but Hermione did not even bristle 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 concern with the professors at this prison term of night which I doubt. '' said Macmillan.

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

Hermione put her hands on her hips 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 wand slightly. Devon followed suit.

`` We wo n't sink to your degree. Twenty points from Slytherin for threatening the school principal Boy and Girl. '' said Macmillan and started to allow 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 trouble. ``

`` Finite Incantatem ! '' said Hermione to her partner and turned to Devonshire and Lander. `` The war is not between Gryffindor and Slytherin but if you insist then we 'll gladly oblige. Stupefy ! '' she pointed her sceptre 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 wander on the trading floor with laughter.

`` impedimenta ! '' It was Macmillan 's twist but he was still too disoriented to aim properly. His magic spell missed Devonshire 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 Devon and Macmillan fell on his knees in pain but Lander did something to fall the spell 's effect so they both knew that the pain was not that severe.

Lander realized that it was now time to end the 'fight'before it got out of paw. `` Infernus Galacticus ! '' he muttered softly and held the diminished chunk of fire carefully in his hired man. `` Do you concede ? '' he voiced out the question in the most virulent tone that he could muster.

Hermione 's eyes fell upon the ball of firing then at Lander 's facial expression. She tensed for a moment as she stared at their resister. Her expression became suddenly indecipherable as she continued to stare. It was as if her head was working overtime but not about their current predicament. Even Macmillan looked confused. Then without another word, Hermione grabbed Macmillan 's arms and backed away from the two.

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

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

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

`` gravel ! You scared those two - unbelievable ! '' exclaimed Blaise and he patted their backbone for a job well done.

`` Yeah. It was a proficient thing that Crabbe and Goyle 'accidentally'saw you and called us. I reckon they thought you would n't be able-bodied to handle them. '' gushed poof at them.

'Accidentally - Yeah, right .'suppose lander sarcastically.

`` And you used an unforgivable curse ! Very impressive ! I admit I had some doubtfulness regarding your capabilities before but now I think you could be a worthy addition to our club. '' said Blaise solemnly.

`` It was nothing, really. '' said Devon 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 take the trace and invite them into their short 'study group'.

`` You 're bored ? How make out you did n't order us ? Join us then. We 're having a party tonight. '' said Pansy excitedly.

`` Where to ? ``

`` At the plebeian room - where else ? Do n't worry. Snape does n't deal. '' said Blaise. `` Go get your other Quaker, too. ``

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

`` The Dark nobleman 's initial triumph party ! ''

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Hermione and Ernie did not go to the Headmistress at once. Ernie had decided not to account the matter immediately and Hermione agreed. She walked briskly to the Gryffindor dormitory to receive with the early DA appendage there.

`` word please. '' said the Fat Lady in the portrait.

`` capital of Arizona plumage '' said Hermione impatiently as the Fat Lady took her clip in opening the door.

`` My excuse, but soul was blocking the door so could you just impart it a push. '' said the Fat noblewoman sweetly.

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

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

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

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

Hermione racked her brainiac to figure out the logical thing to do when suddenly, Lavender 's torso twitched violently. Then she slowly opened her dazed eyes and spoke in a subdued eerie tone.

`` The one with the power to vanquish the darkness God Almighty had come…and the night Lord will punctuate him as his equal, but he will receive power the nighttime lord knows not ... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can exist while the other survives ... A terrible thunderstorm would go far at the time when the final battle shall be fought ... Seven loyal ally shall be with him ... but one will not survive ... The dark nobleman would invoke the spirits but the one would snare their someone ... his servants shall be overcome ... he shall exit by his own sword ... and his remains shall occupy at the snake 's chamber till the end of fourth dimension ... The one with the power to vanquish the shadow Lord had come ... ''

`` Oh, my God ! The mislay vaticination ! ''

Many heads wheeled around to come up the livid facial expression of the Headmistress followed by their prof Lupin, their current house head.

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

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

`` Did she just shit a prophecy, Professor ? '' asked Ron curiously.

`` What did prof McGonagall imply ? ``

`` What lost vaticination ? ``

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

However, the professor was unable to do any of their interrogative sentence. He was also mystified. If Harry was utterly, then who else could the prophecy be referring to ? Neville ? But that ca n't be !

`` wait ! number 1 thing first. '' he approached Lavender and requested some pupil to fetch her to the infirmary wing. Then he ushered the others to go back to their bed with the elision of Hermione, Ron and Neville.

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

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

`` professor, I was just wondering ... that spell was very powerful, right ? How add up no death-eater used that trance before ? ``

professor Lupin was taken aback. He did not expect that question and he was curious as to where Hermione was coming from.

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

`` You mean only the DA and guild members could do that patch right now ? '' asked Ron in amazement. It never occurred to him that they could cast a turn that not even the wickedness Maker knew of.

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

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

Hermione evaded his center and fiddled with her handwriting before she replied with a tormented expression. `` I need to recognize, professor, because if Malcolm confirms that he never taught anybody else, then I have near reason to mistrust that Harry is still alert. ``

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

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


Chapter 14 - The lycanthrope and the Rat


professor lupine, 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 disordered and not thoroughly pondered upon especially about something as authoritative as Harry 's aver demise.

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

`` come to recollect of it. I have noticed something unusual with the boy too. The other one was not as substantial but the one called Lander seemed very powerful. '' lupin nodded his head thoughtfully as he tried to recall his by dad sessions with them.

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

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

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

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

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

`` All right, we 'll talk abot this some other time. hitch here for now. I need to contact Malcolm tonight to clear this matter up before we say anything to the others. I do n't want to give false hope to certain soul. '' The professor said sternly then he added as an after persuasion. `` And yes, twenty points from Gryffindor for neglecting to inform me about that special incident. As Head daughter and prefect, it is your responsibility to describe any unbecoming incident to the Headmistress and any prof. ``

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

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contrary to what he had told the scholar, Professor lupine headed straight to the one stead he knew he could find some solvent -- Snape 's Dungeon. He knew something was up. He could feel it, thanks to his werefolf instinct. He just could n't place it. Minerva was lettered but in suit like this, he had to include Snape had more expertise. Besides, those transferees were all placed in his house. It was prophylactic to wear that he knew their backqrounds.

He knocked cautiously on the nail doorway. He could have easily walked in but he wanted to broaden common courtesy to his fellow professor. He knocked again and pressed his ear against the door to heed for any house of life.

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

Puzzled, and without a precaution to what Snape would think, he walked in soundlessly to enquire. That tiny squeak was unmistakeably a rat 's and he would wager his report that that was not just an ordinary rat.

`` Lumos '' he uttered and there, in the middle of Snape 's bureau, he found a scared-looking rat who was too terrified to move. His gaze quickly flickered to its paws and immediately noticed that one was made of shining ash grey metal.

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

`` What are you doing here, Wormtail ? '' he asked the thin man venomously, choosing to address him by the public figure fitting for a double-crosser like him.

`` R-Remus, old friend, I w-want you to roll in the hay that I 'm really sorry for what I did. '' said the man and lupin was amazed to see very tears falling down his cheeks.

`` It 's kind of too belated for that now, do n't you think ? '' said lupine, his wand still pointed at the whine figure. He would never pull in the same mistake twice.

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

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

The thinly man whimpered in fright but not once did he avert his center from his onetime acquaintance 's murderous stare. `` H-Harry is alive, Remus. I know what I have done was unforgivable but I really repent it. Please forgive me. ``

`` Because of your own selfishness, Lily and King James died, Canicula wasted twelve days of his life story in Azkaban and Voldemort came back to life-time. I do n't think I can ever block that much to a lesser extent forgive. '' He paused for a piece to give himself time to recover from those nasty memories. `` Do you sleep together why I have n't killed you yet ? ``

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

`` I do n't desire to pop you yet because I want to clear Sirius 's name even after his death. I do n't need people to think back Canicula as a murdering double-dealer who betrayed his bestfriends. I want citizenry to consider him as the great somebody 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 true - he was a murdering traitor who betrayed his Best friends, even endangered their son 's aliveness various multiplication. He did n't deserve to go but here he was, still existing while his good friend had fallen. Harry Potter had saved him before but maybe he should n't get.

`` You know why I have n't taken my own poor life yet ? '' said Wormtail in a vote down tone.

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

`` Because I owe Harry my life 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.

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

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

`` Professor, we have something to separate -- - '' The three stopped suddenly when they noticed the shot before them.

`` Yes ? '' prompted lupine 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, lupine. Where 's Professor Snape ? ``

The professor scrutinized the new arrivals carefully until something clicked on his mind. `` Harry, you can cut the simulation now. I know. '' he stated and watched their response closely. It was a gamble but he was willing to need the risk.

Devon and Callah stared wide-eyed at him as if he had suddenly sprouted another point on his shoulders. The prof watched with a combination of suspense and entertainment as the two silently debated between themselves on what to say or do next. But nothing could have prepared him from lander 's reaction. The boy casually waved his right hand and unceremoniously dig colorful sparks at him. The shock made him stagger backwards and he became instantly horrified at the idea that he had miscalculated in his deduction. He raised his wand to disarm the boy but then he realized that the boy did not have got his sceptre out. 'How could this be ?'he thought. Now that the initial blow had worn off, he also took distinction of the fact that he did not feel any annoyance 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 students and summoned his most important voice.

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

`` Sorry, professor. That 's just to crap surely that you 're really who we think you are. One can never be too careful these days if you know what I mean. '' replied Lander as he gave him a warm smile. `` I knew it would not take you long to figure that out. '' he added.

`` Actually, it was Ron and Hermione who gave me the theme. So I take these other two are Ginny and Draco, am I right ? '' replied Lupin, his relievo at being correct was very evident.

`` Fortunately, yes, or you would get found yourselves in big fuss now. That was a very life-threatening risk you took, professor. '' said Ginny in mild reprimand.

`` Yeah. '' lander agreed. `` And you can release the body-bind hex on Wormtail. He 's on our position 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 Draco ? '' 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 soft with them. ``

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

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

`` Harry, we 're wasting fourth dimension. We need to see Snape and McGonagall now ! '' said Draco as he checked his silver gray lookout man for the time.

`` Oh, I forgot ! prof, Wormtail, I think you best get with us. There 's an urgent thing 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 join the conversation now that he was confident that he was safe from lupin 's wrath.

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

`` THE LOST prophecy ! '' exclaimed Harry, Draco, Ginny and Wormtail at once that made lupin very curious ... .very curious indeed as he allowed himself to run with the four extremely agitated individuals. Why was the the slip to the Headmistress'office taking so long ?


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`` The one with the tycoon to trounce the wickedness nobleman had come…and the nighttime Lord will cross off him as his equal, but he will ingest power the Dark Godhead knows not ... and either must die at the script of the other for neither can live 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 survive ... The Dark Lord would invoke the look but the one would entrap their individual ... his servants shall be master ... he shall perish by his own sword ... and his remains shall reside at the serpent 's chamber till the end of time ... The one with the power to vanquish the dark lord 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 Divination teacher, she had some reverence when it came to truthful foretelling. From what she had witnessed, she could safely assume that Lavender did not just come up with an complicate theory.

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

`` Watch your lyric, Mr. Malfoy. '' said McGonagall sternly.

`` To be true, I 'm more concerned about the 'invoking the spirits'division ... It sounds scary. '' stated Ginny in deep thought.

Harry was unusually dumb as the others discussed the possibilities. He was more concerned about the indistinguishability of the person who shall not subsist the engagement. Seven friend shall be with him ... therefore, they were multitude who were very close to him. Threfore, another close friend of his would be sacrificed again and be added to the mounting bod of fatal accident of war. Just another damn figure ... He sincerely hoped he could prevent it from happening but what if he could not ?

`` What do you retrieve, Harry ? ''

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

`` We 're discussing a very important subject here, potter. '' reminded Snape. `` We want to lie with your belief about what you 've heard at Mr. Zabini 's political party. ``

`` Oh, that. '' Harry sighed heavily. Voldemort was making his move now and he was feeling very distracted. 'Great ... just slap-up .'he thought grimly. `` Apparently, the death-eater parents of some Slytherins were too shit positive for puff. Voldemort is going to found a nasty attack on the Wizard 's festivity of his supposed defeat -- making a travesty of the Ministry and of the Order and DA as well. ``

`` Maybe we should just put off the celebration. '' suggested Wormtail. His hands clutching his head as if it was about to break.

`` It 's in two weeks fourth dimension. Do we bear enough clock time to prepare for a counter-attack ? '' asked Lupin, his oral fissure set on a cut line.

`` No but we can not wait for that 'terrible storm'to add up either. It just have to adjust its schedule. I want Voldemort and his US Army to be absolutely on the day that they are supposed to be. '' declared Harry stubbornly, determined to end this battle once and for all. He was tired of hiding. Tired of wearing Slytherin gown and not be able to play Quidditch. And most of all, he missed Luna and his Best supporter.

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Harry, Ginny, Draco and Wormtail were now at the Room of Requiments. While the Order member were holding a encounter, Harry had decided to call a group discussion of his own. It was clock time for the DA members to know the truth. It would be necessary for them to know that he was still alive to devote them hope and the forcefulness to press in the upcoming battle. He did not take in the clock time nor solitaire to recognize who the 'seven ally'were. But surely they would come from the DA or purchase order members only. They were the lone 1 loyal to him at the present moment considering that the rest of the wizarding humanity were still confused about what 's happening.

As he gripped his faux galleon tightly, he noticed the tenseness in his three companions'faces.

`` Are you sure they would make out ? 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 feel that they wo n't be overjoyed with this. '' Dragon stated the obvious.

Harry only rolled his eyes in aggravation before he replied. `` We 'll see. ``



Chapter 15 - Unity of Opposites


`` We 'll see ... '' repeated Harry and a strange grin formed on his lips. He waved his hand ever slightly to his three fellow traveler who were currently too busy scaring themselves to detect what he was doing. Then he laid his fag out back on the cushions and waited patiently.

He did not receive to expect long. A rustling of movements was soon heard from behind the doorway then it opened so slowly that any unthinking person would blame it on a non-existent wind. He could only make out the outline of two forms though, both with their baton out and walking on their toes as if afraid to construct the lilliputian bit of strait. Chuckling softly to himself, he beckoned the two to disenchant themselves.

`` My, my ! I did n't get laid 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 sceptre pointed at Harry.

`` We need to be for sure he 's really Harry. This could be another yap. '' 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 footling impulsive. But he could n't blame him for that since he was still sporting his punk disguise 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 wand was not pointed at Harry anymore.

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

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

`` MATE ! ! ! ! Am so happy to see -- -- Where 's Ginny ? '' Ron also gave him a brotherly embrace but did not waste time questioning him.

Harry 's regard darted to the three stupefy frame who were now wondering why the new arrival had not reacted to their bearing yet but he did not reply.

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

`` Here. '' a woolgathering voice replied, her dirty blond, waist-length and straggly hair swaying softly as she strolled over to Harry 's side. Harry smiled at the girl and held her hand tightly.

`` You did n't seem surprised. '' commented Hermione at the look of pure serenity on the female child 's face.

`` Why would I be ? '' replied the younger lady friend nonchalantly as she became more taken up with Harry 's hair's-breadth. `` You know, hon, I think this rainbow tresses of yours is quite fascinating on you. It does n't look good on Draco, though. His fount is too pale. ''

Both Hermione and Ron rolled their centre at that but Harry could only hide out his entertainment as he noticed the flavor of utter indignation on Draco '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 negociate to whine during a delicate post. The boy who stood before him had the mark of a individual who had entered a battle and won and would win again if the need arises.

`` Hello, Harry. '' said Neville calmly as they shook their hands vigorously like two familiar who had just found each other after a terrible war and in a way, they were. `` I feel a bit worried about the reason 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 long it would take for someone to ask me that. '' Hermione blushed at the collateral reference to her unsuccessful person to address the problem at manus but did not comment. Luna, on the other hand, looked nonplussed.

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

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

`` Gee, Harry. I did n't be intimate that when genius die, they became reincarnated like that. '' said George VI, feigning a look of astonishment and innocence while hanging on to his own flame-coloured locks for beloved life.

`` Remind me not to die, my beloved Gemini. That horrid hair ! Better be dead than be mistaken for the black-footed ferret boy. '' agreed Fred, who was making a unspoiled show of staring at Harry 's fuzz and squinting his middle in disgust. `` It would make a outstanding prank, though. ``

At the corner of his centre, Harry noticed Ginny was almost rolling to the storey with laugh while genus Draco was on the verge of strangling the Weasley Twin Falls. He decided that maybe now was not a beneficial meter for the twins to expose their rather twisted sense of humor.

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

Within a few minutes, the rest of the DA members arrived with the exception of Lavander who was still at the hospital offstage. Some also disillusioned themselves. Some decided to be canny and threw dung bombs inside before they entered much to the annoyance of the others who were already there. While some were too careless to go in without any means of protecting themselves in cause it was a trap. Perhaps it was a near affair that the Weasley twins were too distracted to recollect of pranking those careless person by wearing their death-eater garb once more or they would have been scared senseless.

Harry motioned all of them to come finisher. He cleared his throat and before anyone could start asking impertinent dubiousness, he began his speech. `` Please listen carefully. All of you. I 'm not going to repeat what I have to say. I know that Luna had shown to some of you my latest meeting with Voldemort. Yes, he 's still awake. That mother fucker was too power-hungry to die that easily. The individual you all saw exit last year was actually Bellatrix Lestrange. '' He paused for a while and took a thick breath. What he was about to say next might be too nerve-wracking for everyone present. snake pit, to be honest, it even scared him ... a little.

`` The evil git has somehow gotten stronger and is currently under the psychotic belief that he is indestructible just because he thinks I 'm utter. How naive ! By the way, we found out that he is planning to announce his presence to the whole wizarding world by creating havoc during the solemnization of his supposed frustration. We 're not sure about the inside information yet but the general idea was that he and his thugs would start their terroristic turn a week before the feast to build the tension, then it would climax on the part of the celebration where Voldemort 's defeat would be reenacted. The blundering dark Almighty himself plans to hold an explosive visual aspect on the leg, throw a few cruciatus and aveda kedavras on the ministry official and proclaim himself as the new minister. '' He paused again to glance at his listener 's reactions.

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

Looking at their alarmed look, Harry was almost satisfy that he had some unpredictable tryst with the Dark-Lord-who-refused-to-die and his lowly minions. Sometimes too a great deal vulnerability to death-threats and undeniably malefic dark God Almighty had its good breaker point too. It made one immune from shockingly mundane emotions such as terror and panic.

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

Harry smiled at that. `` in force doubt. Once again, you 're showing the markings of a true warrior. '' Then, with a slight apprehensive look at Ginny, Dragon and Wormtail, he continued. `` If you can call in correctly, the sorting hat was very instant about one thing - unity of all the houses. Sad to say, that 's one of the things that we had 'forgotten'to do due to our personal preconception and unfriendly feelings towards sure the great unwashed from a nameless house ... ''

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

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

Ron sighed heavily. `` You want us to be nice to the Slytherins. '' he closed his eye as if the mere mention of the planetary house was giving him severe headache. Then he added as an after thought. `` It 's okay, 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 Good Book.

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

`` I beg your pardon ? '' Anapurna ventured to get out the very uncomfortable silence.

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

The twins just looked at Harry with an abyssal expression.

`` You 're crazy to even consider that idea. '' said Hermione, her heart blazing with anger and disappointment.

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

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

`` Maybe we should just stupefy with the to a lesser extent satanic Slytherins. '' commented another.

Harry could see that Draco and Wormtail were wincing with every reversal that the members were throwing at them.

`` The less diabolic Slytherins do n't know enough about the Dark Arts to aid our campaign. '' Harry casually replied and braced himself for more violent reactions.

`` Is that sufficiency cause to enlist the aid of the Prince of Darkness himself ? '' asked Ron heatedly.

Amazingly, Neville who had been tacit throughout the substitution, answered the motion for Harry. `` Yes, it is. ``

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

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

`` Please be reminded that this war is not about petty house contention. We have already lost respective good wiz to the drear English because of that. Anyone who decides to help us should be regarded as a champion and not as an enemy. '' said Luna, her lackadaisical reflexion was replaced with a steely determination and a tinge 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 wrong doubt. '' replied Harry impatiently. `` You should accept been asking me about the Lavender 's prediction and how it could help us defeat Voldemort for the close time. ``

`` Sorry. '' said Hermione and lowered her question in defeat.

`` Do you all agree to letting Dragon and Wormtail in on this ? '' Noticing the others'discomfort with the idea, he added. `` Look, I 'm not asking you to be chummy with them. I 'm just requesting for a fair treatment befitting an ally. Alright ? ``

The others were still reluctant but nodded solemnly.

`` That 's good enough for now. '' said Harry and waved his paw to unveil the three chassis who were nervously awaiting the DA 's verdict.

Wormtail, stunned at being accepted, fainted on the spot. Dragon stared directly at Ginny 's brothers and mouthed a unsounded apology and murmured a balmy 'Thanks'to everyone while trying to keep up a gloss of self-respect to the Malfoy name. Ginny cried at being reunited with his brothers.

`` Now that we have overcome that particular obstacle, let me secernate you about the architectural plan that we have come up so far. The prophesy tells about a severe storm that will stigmatise the final struggle, then Voldemort would appeal the spirits. Maybe Hermione could head the research for that one. I think I 'm supposed to ensnare their person but as of now, I have absolutely no estimation on how it could be done. I want us to be prepared just in case he raises his army from the absolutely. '' said Harry, speaking in a slow manner to allow the others to absorb everything.

`` Raise his U. S. Army from the dead ? '' asked a frightful Colin.

Harry grimly nodded his head.

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

`` I do n't know and I do n't care. Let the storm adjust to our schedule. '' replied Harry somewhat irritably. He was tired of that 'terrible storm'thing. Draco grinned at his response.

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

Harry resumed his solemn face. `` The DA has to be divided. Some would stay to help oneself the professor protect the palace against an plan of attack while some would arrive with me, Ginny, Dragon and Wormtail to prepare for Voldemort 's takeover. Who would be brave enough to come with me ? ``

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

`` Now, why would I dream 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 antagonistic exchange. `` Who else ? ''

Several manpower shoot up immediately but Harry only chose Luna, Hermione and Neville, the best fighters in the group. If they were going to check Voldemort 's plan for the feast, the light side needed the finest scrapper for that.

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

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

`` To Snape Mansion of course ! '' replied Harry and allowed himself a repellant grinning at seeing their flabbergasted faces.




Chapter 16 - At the Snape Mansion


As their invertebrate foot touched the whole ground, the group immediately recoiled at the obscene sight of what Snape claimed to be his rest home. Anyone inauspicious enough to accede would instantly recognize it as a Dark whiz 's haven. No doubtfulness about that. There were no colorful portraits to adorn the medium-sized life room, only strange-looking affair hovering above them. All the furniture were covered with obscene snake tegument and there were no comfortable hot seat to sit on.

They had to patch up on the cold, marble base for that. The wall and ceiling were all black and their solitary source of lighting was the palely lit fireplace. The horrific statues guarding the spiral staircase looked ready to go through any item-by-item foolish enough to cheat in its path. It would take been LE horrific if there were at to the lowest degree some welcoming gestures from their host but, unfortunately, the unsmiling brass of their Host only heightened the already creepy atmosphere of the place.

`` You call this a house ? '' said the disgusted Dragon finally who expected the space to be somewhat interchangeable to a regular wizard business firm -- not as highfaluting as Malfoy manor house but inhabitable at least.

`` Yes and I would value it if you would restrain your unsavory comments to yourself. You 're not here for a vacation. '' reminded Snape in an even tint, his face devoid of any emotion.

`` I think this place is very occupy -- `` commented Harry much to the astonishment of everyone present and he could swear he chanced upon a light wind of a smile on their host 's grimace. He also heard some nasty insinuations regarding his res publica of idea but he just shrugged it off. That was a pattern response to his comment anyway.

`` For the benefit of those who can not resist a bit of discomfort, let me assure you that the way upstairs are quite acceptable and complete with all the necessary amenities. '' said Snape in a tincture that suggested that he look at those kind of people very imperfect in reference.

`` This definitely makes Sirius'home warm and favorable in comparison. '' whispered Ron to anyone who would care to listen.

`` And this is the training Room. '' said Snape as he led them to a mysterious possibility that revealed an even more daunting elbow room filled with several equipments that made even Wormtail shake with fright.

Ron surveyed the confused equipments with not bad misgiving. `` Harry, are you really sure we want to do this ? This looks more like a Torture sleeping accommodation to me. ``

`` Weasley, if you do n't keep your oral cavity shut, you will see that these instrument could do forged than torture your already battered mentality. '' Snape glared at Ron who promptly shut his mouth to avoid risking his wrath.

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

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

Neville eyed the dirty old hat anxiously but to everyone 's surprise, he met the prof '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 head, expecting the worst.

Hermione and Ron exchanged worried glances but Draco, Ginny and Luna just watched Neville with growing captivation.

Neville glanced one Thomas More at the prof and gave him a half-smile as he waited for whatever was to come.

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

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

Suddenly, the hat slid down to fully cover Neville 's facial expression then it constricted the neck constituent in such a way that would make the wearer mislay oxygen within a curtly span of time.

Most of the spectator panicked and hastily tried to take out the nefarious hat but to no avail.

Snape stopped them with an intensely cold glare. `` You beneficial view this carefully. '' he informed them. Then he barraged Neville with a series of annoying motion that if answered truthfully, the hat would untie a little to give him sentence to breathe but if answered dishonestly, it would stiffen some more until a syncope choking auditory sensation 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 human face was already turning purple from lack of air. He quickly performed some spells on him and ordered him to rest for a while.

`` This is definitely a distortion chamber. '' said Ron in a muted tone.

Hermione and Ginny were still too appalled to gloss. Even genus Draco, who had lived in a Dark maven'home all his life, seemed unnerved by what he saw. Only Harry and Luna seemed to occupy the incident in footstep.

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

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

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

Snape smirked at her. `` Granger, for somebody who 's supposed to be the smartest educatee at Hogwarts, you 're displaying a disgustingly low ability to perceive some affair. That 's what you 're here for - to get word and understand the darkness humanities - and I 've just given you a demonstration. '' He paused to retrieve the loathsome article that fell on the ground. `` This is a 'Constrictor'. As what you just witnessed, it will force the wearer to bring out any information asked of him and if the person 's too refractory to comply, the hat would tighten itself until the mortal can no longer take a breather. Only person skilled with the nighttime humanities could remove 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 entire month to set and does n't physically harm the drinker, the 'Constrictor'is more accessible and effective due to the excruciating pain it induces. '' Snape then regarded Neville with a piddling deference. `` I must admit that I 'm impressed with how long you were able-bodied to endure pain. Others usually panic and die from suffocation within a instant or two. ``

Others looked at Neville with increased respect. He was at it for more than XV minutes.

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

`` There 's always a way to go around anything ... any spell even except the killing curse and it all boils down to mind CONTROL which I 'm about to learn you today if there are no more irrelevant questions. '' said Snape in his usual charming manner.

No one commented.

And so the rigorous training began ...

The daily activities would usually start with a few minutes under the Cruciatus scourge -- Snape 's and Wormtail 's delightful way of waking them up -- then they had to try to detain 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 large sum of that potion, they would be immune to its gist. Of course of action, an Occlumency object lesson was also included in their day-after-day dose of 'mind-strengthening exercise'. Then, after being severely battered and abused, that 's the alone time that they will be allowed to chew on a stale piece of plain bread and a methamphetamine hydrochloride of water.

`` That will train you to hold out if worse comes to worst. Do you think the darkness Lord is in the use of feeding his captives ? '' bicker Snape impatiently when Ron foolishly tried to complain about the short food for thought supply.

After the loathsome meal, if one could forebode it a meal, Snape and Wormtail would take turns placing them under the Imperius Curse until they could throw it off instantaneously. Then, the oh-so-merciful trainors would grant them the luxuriousness of an hour or two of remainder which was not very relaxing at all since they had to read tortuous chapters about the 'Characteristics and natural action of a Dark Wizard'.

The 'rest'would soon be followed by another disgusting meal. Then at exactly eight o'clock, Mad-Eye Moody would go far to rack ... err..train them some more about the strategy and tactic 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 eternal sleep which was limited to five time of day only until they would be awakened again by the Cruciatus Curse.

And that was how they spent the altogether week.

On the eighth day, they were pleasantly surprised to pick up that Wormtail and Snape had to hark back to Hogwarts for a inadequate meeting. They were even more ravish to hear that they had the time off and they could do whatever they want as long as they stay within the mansion and never enter the 'Training room'. To top it all off, Snape had conjured some comfortable professorship so that they could eat properly on the dining table. They were provided with a very scrumptious meal that seemed strange somehow after being used to having cipher but stale bread and water.

`` I wonder what 's going on. '' said Ron as he helped himself to a brawny serving of the mantrap 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 control our hunger in front of this fiesta. think of what we read about how the dark intellect work ? ``

Ron and Draco choked on their food when they heard Hermione 's affirmation. Neville spat whatever bit was left in his backtalk and Ginny promptly stopped eating. Unsure of what to do, they just stared forlornly at the terrific spread in front man of them, wishing they were back at Hogwarts where they could eat to their heart 's contents without fear of any underarm maneuvers.

`` Hey, what 's improper ? '' asked Harry after seeing their verbalism.

He and Luna had decided to drop the morning together to explore the theatre, public lecture about some poppycock and well - whatever. They were making up for lost time and they just stopped for lunch.

No one said anything.

Harry and Luna took their hind end and started to occupy their plates.

Still no one said anything.

`` Why are n't you eating ? Is there a trouble ? '' 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 intuition about the motivation 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 prof Snape William Tell you ? '' said Luna.

`` Tell what ? '' asked Ginny.

`` That they are going to give us a hardheaded tryout tonight and if we perform to their monetary standard, we could go back to Hogwarts tomorrow. '' replied Harry.

`` Oh ! '' muttered Hermione and Ginny softly.

`` WHY DID YOU assure US ? '' ranted Ron as he shoved as a great deal food as possible down his throat.

`` well, you asked ... '' said Harry, confused by Ron 's reaction.

`` Hmp ! I did n't desire to recognize. '' said Ron.

`` Why not ? '' asked Neville curiously.

`` causal agency now I wo n't be able-bodied to bask the afternoon at all. I would be too busy worrying about that horrific test. '' said Ron wearily. `` Who knows what those wickedness minds have in store for us ? ``

`` Do n't worry 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 grouping 's liking. As expected, no one was able to unbend upon learning what they were about to do that night. right after lunch, the group practiced what they learned and tried to recall all the details that Snape had imparted to them.

By night time, the tension was already at its in high spirits item. Every little matter seemed to get on their heart. Only Harry and Luna were unmindful to everything around them. They were so engrossed on their own little world while the others were almost tearing each other 's throats.

`` WHERE THE HELL ARE THEY ? '' yelled an furious Ron.

`` HOW THE HELL SHOULD WE KNOW ? WE 'RE ALL HERE ! '' yelled an also irritated Draco. The suspense was too much for him too.

`` IF YOU TWO DO N'T full point, I 'M GOING TO CURSE 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 curse on Draco and Ron.

Ginny glared at him. `` alright ! '' She was about to run to her room when something caught her aid.

POP !

POP !

POP !

threesome cloaked material body appeared on the early side of the way.

Ginny was frozen on the spot. Another pop ... .and then another ... and another ....

`` AAAAAHHHH ! ! ! ! DEATH-EATERS ! ! ! ! '' she yelled immediately and started attacking the intruders.

The others in the group quickly spun around and joined the battle. Soon, the place was sizzling with colourful flicker and electrifying curses. squirt of ignitor were grazing each of their skins, wounding them but they just ignored it.

`` CRUCIO ! '' shouted one cloaked anatomy and hit Neville but he was already used to the pain in the neck. He managed to liberate himself by quickly sending a strong stunning spell to the figure.

Ron and Hermione produced a very powerful shield charm to avoid meek whammy while sending fireballs to the enemies. Draco tackled a nearby death-eater who was trying to snipe Ginny. No one even got near Harry and Luna due to the immense office that they were radiating.

Suddenly, mortal summoned several 'Constrictors'and charmed it to capture all the pupil but the hat never even lasted a instant on their heads. And the students had enough common sense to preserve firing magical spell while struggling to stop free from the 'Constrictors'.

The battle became even more acute as more Unforgivables were hurled unrelentingly by the opposition. The group, sensing that they were dangerously outnumbered, disillusioned themselves to even the betting odds. But they were disgruntled when they noticed that the enemies could still sense their presence and were even able to hit the charm.

`` Luna, Ginny, Hermione, combine your durability to bind the enemies when I give you the signal. '' yelled Harry while wandlessly sending three dark-cloaked figures flying to the wall, knocking them unconscious mind. To his other side, Neville, Ron and Draco were also ferociously attacking the enemies. They managed to incapacitate five More undesirable visitors.

Behind their spine, a number of death-eaters were preparing to throw a powerful charm at the boys but Luna quickly saw it and launched a piece of her own. Harry followed it up by a disarming and stunning spell then he levitated all the opposition to one side of the room.

At Harry 's signal, the girl simultaneously conjured a charming rope to hold the fallen trespasser to prevent them from escaping.

Soon, several interloper disapparated, leaving only the unconscious ones behind. The smoke started to clear out, giving the group a clear vision of their surroundings. The mesa was smashed and the stairway was broken. There were trickles of origin on the floor and some furnitures were reduced to ashes. Snape 's house was a mess ! But they had managed to get fifteen enemy, not bad.

Harry looked at his admirer and noticed some child burns and unsightly wounds but otherwise, they were all right.

`` Why did n't Snape and the others arrive ? Do you think we 've been setup ? '' asked Hermione.

`` I do n't do it. '' replied Harry simply then tensed again as he heard several consecutive sounds of people apparating.

Everyone immediately pointed their wands to the direction of the speech sound expecting another encounter.

`` Merlin ! What happened here ? '' yelled a familiar voice.

It was King Arthur Weasley, minister of Magic, and he was accompanied by Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey.

`` DAD ! '' Ron and Ginny ran to hug their Church Father at once.

`` Poppy ! Quick ! '' said the Headmistress and Madam Pomfrey quickly tended to the bound figures.

`` We 've been attacked by death-eaters, Professors. I think Snape set us up. '' said Hermione.

The Headmistress suddenly looked confused for a moment then her eyes lit up in understanding. `` Oh, I assume you passed your mental testing ? ``

`` Test ? What test ? Did n't you hear, Professor, we 've been attacked ! '' exclaimed Ron who was finding it difficult to comprehend why the school nanny chose to attend to the hurt of the foe first.

`` No, you were not attacked. Let me bear witness you. '' said the Headmistress and she used her baton to expose the faces of the intruders.

The chemical group was stunned. They were all Order fellow member !

`` I think prof Snape and I had a fragile mistake. When he told me that you shall be tested this evening, I assumed that it would be quite similar to an ordinary practical test. I never thought that he had a different thought in mind. But I admit his plan was ingenious. You were caught unaware yet you were capable to handle the situation to your advantage. '' explained the Headmistress. `` And without any major trauma, I see. You did well. ''

Chester A. Arthur Weasley chuckled softly. `` I think our penis need to develop too. Imagine seven kids beating them ! ``

`` So, Professors, are we going back to Hogwarts tomorrow ? '' asked Harry who was the first of all to regain from the shock.

`` Certainly. Especially now that respective Order members have to spend some meter at the infirmary offstage. '' replied the Headmistress. Then she addressed the entirely group in a low spokesperson. `` Kindly try to teach them a thing or two, will you ? I never imagined them to lose this terribly. It 's really humiliating ! ``

`` Of course, professor. It will be a pleasure ! '' replied the group with funny grins 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 devise their meals. '' commented Hermione with a roundabout grin.

The government minister and Headmistress were puzzled but the rest of the chemical group just roared with laughter.

Chapter 17 - Danger at Slytherin House


`` I hope you 're not seriously contemplating on putting 'that'plan into action at law. '' said Harry nonchalantly as he watched his bestfriend stealthily approaching the still deceased Potions Master with wand poised in mid-air, make to awake him up from his deep sleep 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 often conviction.

`` Well, might I cue you that Snape had a plausible apology for doing so and you, considering that he 's still lying unconscious and at the clemency of a stern mediwizard, are not in the position to do so. '' replied Harry lazily as if he was explaining a thoroughly childlike lesson to a gamey minor. `` Besides, performing an unforgivable is a certainly way to get into Azkaban. ``

Ron paled instantly and hastily hid his wand. He sighed. `` You 're no fun. ``

Harry laughed softly. `` We can do fun things later after we finish Voldemort off. ``

`` Do n't be so tinker's dam confident. '' said a weak and muffled voice.

The two immediately turned to where the sound came from and were not so surprised to see the Potions lord struggling to get up from the infirmary bed despite Madam Pomfrey 's strict instruction that he was not supposed to do so.

Harry 's eyes darkened slightly. `` Please, do n't be so deuced pessimistic. ''

Severus Snape stared hard at the two boys before glaring at Harry. `` I 'm just being realistic. ``

`` You do n't think we could do it ? '' challenged Harry with a startling coldness in his voice.

The professor seemed to feel it too for he replied in a more carefully manner. `` I do. I just do n't want you to form a baneful mistake of underestimating the enemy. ``

Harry visibly relaxed and unclenched his fist. `` Fine. I wo n't ''

The professor nodded in understanding and closed his eyes as if he just woke up to kick in his opinion on that picky subject and now that he was finished, he wished for nothing but to turn back to his passive respite.

Harry and Ron reluctantly continued keeping watch on the hospitalized guild extremity while struggling to finish all prep that they have missed while they were away. Ron kept grumbling about the iniquity of the situation but wisely stayed away from finespun topics like death and destruction. It was bad enough that it was the smell of the month of the school 's gossip mesh without discussing it during their liberalisation sentence. In fact, he would rather avoid it if possible.

Madam Pomfrey eyed the two boy impatiently as they went on with their endless yak of Quidditch, hind end professor and inequitable employment load but she struggled to keep a tranquillise facade as she went on with her study. Normally, she would never let them persist but the intensify alerting tier forced her to endure their presence in the hospital wing. She had to admit that she needed help to secure the safety of her patient role if ever the need 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 grooming and they were currently not in the mode to be pestered by nosey housemates. Unfortunately for them, the most meddlesome ones were still at the common way and immediately looked at their centering as they entered the blank space. They eyed the fledgeling suspiciously and their stance clearly implied that they needed a very convince explanation.

`` Where were you ? '' demanded Blaise, his verge held at the side of meat, ready to strike if their response proved unsatisfactory.

`` Did n't Snape recite you ? He made us do some atrocious project to make up for our incompetence in his class. '' replied Devonshire coolly, immediately reaching for his verge. He did not like Blaise 's arrogant shade and he knew the git was just itching to establish power over them.

`` With the Gryffindors ? '' asked Blaise in a malevolent tone.

`` Definitely not. What a demented melodic theme ! Snape would never subject to such double-dyed abasement. '' stated Devon evenly.

`` That 's what he told us. We knew better. '' smirked Pansy as she too eyed Devon and Callah disdainfully. `` Who are you ? '' She asked with such finality that the two became apprehensive at once but tried hard not to exhibit it.

`` Are you insinuating something, Parkinson ? '' queried Callah with the same derisive tone to hide her nervousness.

`` Our connections checked all Wizarding Schools all over the world and not one confirmed your registry in their schooling. So I 'm asking you one last prison term -- Who the hell are you ? '' Blaise 's verge was now pointed at them. The others quickly followed. It seemed that they were not in the modality to encounter games tonight.

'Damn ! Where 's Harry when you need him ?'thought Draco while staring at the grim reflexion of his housemates. Four against two was not a bad odd for them but this was quite untimely. They could not afford to blow their cover so near to the final face-off. It would ruin their plan !

`` Maybe they made a misunderstanding, big hatful. It happens, you know. '' replied Callah in a frail attempt to salvage the situation.

`` Yeah. '' Devonshire readily agreed. `` And if you do n't have any other relevant thing to ask us, we 're going to sleep now. ``

`` Oh, no, you do n't. Petrificus Totalus ! '' shouted Blaise. Devonshire and Callah quickly rolled out of the way and formed a Shield to protect themselves.

fairy, Crabbe and Goyle quickly hauled their own jinx at them but none came in middleman with their target.

`` Is this how you treat your housemates ? '' drawled Devon as if he found their effort too novice for his taste.

`` No, only for betrayer. '' said Blaise and sent another herculean execration at them but the two were just too fast.

`` Maximus Illusionus Reverso '' uttered a familiar representative from behind Devon and Callah.

The two immediately froze. They knew that vox. It used to haunt their nightmares and now it seemed that the nightmares had come dependable. The figure slowly stepped away from the shadow and surveyed the disbelieving faces of the so-called 'traitors'of the Slytherin sign of the zodiac. His prospicient, silverish blond hair swaying lazily only added to their revulsion. His wand was pointed at them and the cane with a serpent carved on the handle was held loosely by his other paw.

It was Lucius Malfoy ... as menacing as ever ... and he was looking at them with so a good deal loathing that the two knew they were in a very delicate office.

Lucius turned to look at his young companion and gave them a look of verbalize disgust. `` How pitiable ! I 've wasted so a good deal time in grooming you and you could n't even defeat two -- -- - `` His verge almost fell as he noticed the light emanating from the 'traitors'as they gradually reverted to their original appearances.

`` Malfoy ! ``

`` Weasley ! ``

The four offspring antagonists gasped in surprise while Draco and Callah cringed inwardly at the impending danger. The plot was up and all they could do now was to grin, suffer it and try to hightail it unscathed.

`` Well, well. What do we throw here ? It seems that the dark Lord is correct once again. '' stated Lucius coldly while shooting daggers at his own son.

`` H-he knew ? '' asked Ginny wearily.

`` Of course. When Draco and Peter failed to return to the manor house that Night, he knew. He just did not realize that you 'd be anserine enough to go back to Hogwarts. Surely, you do n't believe that this school day could extend you protection from the Dark Lord 's wrath. '' sneered Lucius. `` Fortunately, Blaise here was able to bring home the bacon us with a rather interesting entropy about three wondering transferees at Slytherin household. It did not learn much long to estimate out that you, Draco and Peter were those three. '' He appeared very pleased with himself for his clever deduction.

Draco glanced at Ginny, grateful that her nerve did not cheat any response on the misapprehension on Lucius'interpretation of event. With an almost imperceptible nod of his headland, the two started to run out of the common way but immediately froze on their tracks when they heard the evil laughter or Voldemort 's aright mitt.

`` How silly can you get ! Certainly, we sealed the commons way after you came in. Do n't fritter yourself into thinking that you 're too important to be taken alert. '' said another familiar 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 company 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 young match while his two fellow traveler only laughed at her contract. The other four were just enjoying the show, clearly confident that Dragon and Callah had no agency to escape especially with three adult thaumaturge in their side.

`` We have no intention of explaining our intricate methodological analysis to your feeble minds but residuum assured that we could kill you in peace without anyone outside this elbow room being the wiser. ``

`` I 'm your son. '' stated Draco simply, vainly hoping that the fact would make the older man lenient on them.

`` You ? An ungrateful and treasonous bastard who apparently had no spine on his torso to uphold the family line tradition ! No, give thanks you. I 'm quite proud to say that I have no son. '' retorted Lucius viciously that Dragon flinched at his cruel words.

`` syndicate tradition ? What 's that - to be a slave to a raving daredevil half-blood who acts like he owned the universe but can not even vote out a one-year-old babe ? '' shouted Draco angrily. He felt Ginny 's paw reached for his in an attempt to lull him down but he refused to budge. `` Groveling at the wickedness Divine 's murky human foot, Falco columbarius ! Have you no gravitas at all ? ``

`` CRUCIO ! '' Lucius exclaimed but he was astonished when the piece that used to make his son beg for mercy did not have a lasting core anymore.

`` Surprised ? '' Draco gloated at the aspect of surprisal on his founder 's face.

`` Stupefy ! '' yelled Blaise, Pansy, Crabbe and Goyle at once but Draco and Ginny deftly dodged the bane and sent their own, heedful to aim some of their swearing on the coarse room door to force it open.

Macnair ran towards Ginny and hurled a conjunctivitis swearing at her but missed by a mere centimeter. The other death-eater conjured a very herculean spell that blasted a nearby bulwark

Lucius carefully assessed the state of affairs and sensed that the two were More furnished for a minor encounter like this one. Swiftly, he unearthed a charming rope from the secret pocket of his cloak and expertly whipped the two traitors. The two were fast but it was very difficult to ward off all the hex and the roach at once.

`` Ahh ! '' yelled Ginny as the tip of the roach violently came in contact with her sceptre arm. blood line started to ooze from the check skin and burned so terribly that her cursing power began to dwindle away. Dragon saw this too and tried to hide her but a imprecate sent him flying to a nearby paries making him vulnerable for another attack.

`` Destructo ! '' screamed Pansy and aimed it at Draco but before the curse could hit him, Ginny had screamed `` Accio genus Draco '' almost desperately.

`` Take this ! '' shouted Lucius as he struck the two with the lash.

It hit Draco squarely on the back as he covered his lachrymose girlfriend and the wand fell from his hand from the excruciating pain that followed. The wallop made him cough up for breathe and was horrified when he saw blood coming out of his mouth. He stared at Ginny and saw that she too was having some difficulty in breathing.
He tiredly reached for his wand and braced himself for another attempt. He forced himself to confront their attackers and projected a brave front.

`` What now ? '' he smirked and tried to act as vexation as ever. He refused to give them the atonement of seeing him beg for mercy. Even another whipping that crossed his thorax and made him cough up more line of descent did not wipe the smirk from his face. 'Let it be known that Dragon 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 give up. There 's still hope ... '' She then gripped the galleon tightly and hoped that help would arrive soon.

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The Head Boy and Head Girl have just finished making the last round for that night and were prepare to rejoin to their several dormitory when they felt the familiar burning sensation from their sack. They paled immediately when they saw who was in trouble.

`` Quick ! If genus Draco and Ginny needs help, then the position must be very grave ! '' exclaimed Hermione as she dragged Ernie to the Slytherin rough-cut room only to be blasted away by an inconspicuous 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 aware of other DA appendage being hurled to the ground by an invisible force.

`` Whoever was in there put up a powerful ward to inhibit us from entering the room. '' commented Padma Patil who was one of the recent victims of the invisible force.

`` Yes and I know Harry 's not in there so we really need to exert extreme effort to break the roadblock. Maybe the ball of fire technique could puzzle out 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 idiotic question but chose to keep her clapper in check.

`` Because faith me, if Harry 's in there, Ginny and Draco wo n't be having this problem. Besides, I know that he and Ron are at the infirmary 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 break down the room access ? '' suggested Hermione to which Seamus quickly agreed.

Hermione, Ernie, Neville, Padma, Anapurna, and Colin quickly formed Fireballs and hurled it at the door at the same time. At first, they thought it did not lick but after a few Sir Thomas More instant, a small hole formed on the door.

`` At the rate we 're going, it would be lucky if we could open up it before sunrise. '' whined Parvati as her human dynamo started to broadcast. The others were inclined to jibe but could not do much but hold on and wonder what the perdition was taking the others so long to answer to the call.

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Harry and Ron were occupy playing Wizard 's chess when they felt the burning sensation in their sac. Both immediately took out the fake galleon but with dissimilar reactions. Ron quickly got up and started to run but Harry held him off.

`` Why ? That 's my baby ! '' exclaimed Ron and tried to break unfreeze from the branding iron custody of his bestfriend.

`` I know but they 've been trained well. They should memorise how to cope. Our duty is to guard the patients. What if someone attacks them while we 're out ? They 're rather defenseless and the parliamentary law could lose the most sinewy and knowledgeable fellow member if we act rashly. '' stated Harry calmly but he knew his explanation was falling into deaf ears.

Ron glared at him. `` That 's my sister ! I need to help her. If you do n't require to help then fine ! Deal with it ! ``

`` It 's not just a notion and you know that. '' said Harry coldly but relented when he noticed the feeling of desperation on Ron 's face. `` look, I 'm sure the others will aid them quickly enough. But for now, we need to defend them. If there 's an 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 care it, we 'll go together. O.K. ? ``

Ron reluctantly agreed and they continued with the biz although Ron was still too pre-occupied to keep his focus. He was continually fidgeting nervously and his optic were darting from side of meat to side as if waiting for something.

`` Ron ! ``

`` What ? ``

`` Do n't be paranoid ! ``

`` I am not paranoiac ! ``

`` Yes, you are ! ``

`` No ! ``

`` If you do n't listen keeping your phonation down ... The patients need rest, you know. '' stated dame Pomfrey irritatedly.

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As the volume of the powerhouse diminished, so was the spirit of the brave defender. They were fully aware that every minute counts and it only takes a few mo for the killing bane to be cast. Whatever was happening inside, they just hoped that Ginny and Draco could dilly-dally long enough to break down the barriers.

`` We 're coming ... we 're coming ... .hold on ! '' chanted Hermione furiously as if the mere cite of her thinking could take it come true. But her bravery started to go as the Ernie 's fireball started to flicker dangerously. Only Neville 's and hers were still glimmering proudly but they knew their military capability was beginning to languish too.

Hermione snuck a glance at the doorway and was dismayed to find that the dent was still too small. She glanced at the hackneyed figures of Ernie, Annapurna and Padma trying to regain their intensity and gripping their galleons tightly. She gestured for Neville to let go for a piece and they, too, called for assist. After catching a few breathes, the five conjured fireballs again for a deficiency of more efficacious things to do.

Luna, still in her nightgown and looking as if she just rolled out of her bed, ran to Hermione 's side and taking her cue from the older lady friend, she conjured her own but instead of an average one, hers took the shape of a flying dragon that swallowed all the early fireballs before forming into a very powerful fire brand. She fearlessly held the sword and traced the door until it fell on the ground, effectively startling all those inside into inaction.

All the DA extremity ran inside, with sceptre ready for battle and seemed slightly disappointed to discover only three death-eaters and just four young unintelligent follower inside the shadow and eerie common room. They noticed the two unconscious figures lying on the solid ground and all of them only had one thing in mind as they glared with dead detestation at their perennial foe -- - 'It 's retribution time !'

`` What the -- - `` exclaimed Blaise but was quickly shut off by a furious paralyzing spell from Ernie while Neville, Hermione, and Luna took advantage of the component of surprise and quickly stunned the three adult wizards.

Padma and Anapurna evidently enjoyed hexing faggot for being an obnoxious bitch who took pride in spreading malicious rumour about anyone outside her theater while Crabbe and Goyle ran cowardly out of the elbow room to merlin-knows-where.

prof McGonagall appeared with Seamus a few min later, a fiddling disoriented at the sudden turn of result but was quite relieved to find Ginny and genus Draco had some injuries 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 winking of the official DA galleons with different names for each winking but with similar location.

Harry frowned and started to interest too but this was something that he must learn to do according to Dumbledore. He must learn to trust that others were also capable of defending themselves and it should not always be his job to economise the day. But Ron was free to do as he wishes ...

`` You may go and help them Ron. '' he stated and averted his eyes from the piercing blaze of his bestfriend.

`` You really do n't plan to serve, do you ? '' yelled Ron angrily.

`` I 'm trying to make them strong. ``

`` How 's letting them die make them strong ? ``

`` THEY ARE NOT release TO -- - `` Harry 's words were stuck on his pharynx as he noticed several hoi polloi hastily approaching the hospital wing led by the Headmistress who was carefully levitating the battered and bloodied consistence of two individuals onto the vacant beds. Madam Pomfrey became immediately worried and went to retrieve some healing potion and pain-relievers from her medicine rack. She quickly administered cure as soon as the bodies were settled.

Ron, after the shock at seeing the wound, took one flavor at his sister 's experimental condition ( never mind the other ) and his expression darkened immediately. He glared ferociously at Harry and before anyone could do anything else, his bottled anger and frustration came out in the soma of one very solid biff on the guilt-stricken fount of the-boy-who-lived.

`` shit ! '' he spat angrily and walked off.
Author 's Note : Hey, sorry for the recent update for chapter 17. It 's just that I 've been very busy with study that meter. Anyway, I 've already fixed the problem 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 continue to brush up. Thanks again !


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Chapter 18 - Too smarting to observance the Obvious


'Bastard !'

The horrible sound echoed in Harry 's ears as he stared at the abrupt difference of his bestfriend followed by Hermione, probably to rule out what was wrong. No one would bear guessed that he felt anything but incredulity at his protagonist 's outburst as he struggled inwardly to foreclose the instinct to lash back from surfacing beneath his calm exterior. To others, he just appeared confused and a little unnerved by the situation.

`` What 's that all about ? '' asked McGonagall as she scrutinized his boldness for any planetary house but the stony face of the boy revealed nothing.

`` Maybe he was just upset, Professor. '' He replied calmly. What he definitely did not need right then was parental advise from the people present. He was sure that such a little misunderstanding did not deserve a wax Order and DA meeting. There were affair that he had to assort 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 state of intellect but maybe he was just being paranoid. 'Was I mistaken ?'he thought. 'But how could we possibly hope to present a war if we did not believe in each other 's capability ? It would all boil down to me…and it was not sightly ! I could n't possibly save up them all from danger even if I already became powerful. pit, even Dumbledore could n't save all who perished during Grindelwald 's time !'

'Calm down, hon. Ron will come around. As you 've said, he 's just upset. await, you 're making everyone nervous .'

Harry nodded subconsciously before he realized that Luna had not spoken aloud.

`` gentlewoman Pomfrey, will they be all right ? '' he asked the school nanny instead.

`` Yes, dear. Do n't worry. They will be here for a day or two to recuperate and their wounds would take longer to heal but otherwise, they will be all right. '' replied the nurse good-naturedly.

Harry sighed with relief and turned to the Headmistress. `` What about the Death-Eaters and the Slytherins, Professor ? ``

`` I have already alerted the Ministry. Arthur and respective aurors will be arriving soon to get them. '' she replied wearily. `` I believe madam Pomfrey can cope for tonight. I suggest you all go to your respective dormitories and relaxation. ``

Harry and the others nodded solemnly. They were all about to leave when they felt another familiar mavin in their pocket.

`` What the perdition -- ``

`` Not another attempt ! ``

`` IT 'S HERMIONE ! ! ! ``

Harry swore under his breathe and led the others to Hermione 's location while the Headmistress and other DA members remained at the hospital annex. It seemed that the castle was not ensure anymore. 'Wherever she was, Ron might be there, too but why did n't he call for help earlier ? Maybe Ron was too mad at me right now ... maybe he thought I would not arrive to his delivery .'he thought ruefully.

When he reached the door to the Slytherin donjon, he steeled himself for another battle but was horrified to instead find Hermione slumped on the soil, crying hysterically and with a feeling of arrant fecal matter and bitterment on her face. Sizing up the situation, Luna quickly instructed their ally to investigate the place as Harry attended to Hermione.

`` Where 's Ron ? What happened ? '' he asked her gently.

`` Oh, Harry ! They got him ! I 'm so lamentable, 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 retaliation but he found himself surrounded by them instead. If I had only come Oklahoman ... '' said Hermione in between hiccup as she struggled to find her composure.

Harry felt a gnawing guilt on his stomach as he listened to her story but he tried to promote it away to be able-bodied to call back clearly. Then, an alarming idea suddenly formed on his mind ... '' Accio marauder 's Map ! '' He shouted and within seconds, the old parchment reached his manus. He tapped it softly with his sceptre. `` I solemnly swear that I am up to no commodity. '' Slowly the stock and letter appeared on the map.

Harry studied it carefully to see if there were any More foeman around. He found none. 'They must make 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.

`` mischievousness Managed. '' he murmured softly and map went white immediately as the bantam professor entered the door. It was clip to let the professor in on their slight secret.

`` Mr. Mooney, would you like to explain what happened here ? Minerva said there has been an attempt. '' said the professor as he tried to appraise the situation.

`` I 'll explain later, professor ... First, we need to strengthen the wards. The castle is not safe anymore. '' Harry said quickly.

`` But I ca n't possibly do that alone, Mr. Mooney. It needs at to the lowest degree 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 aid from the Ministry though ... ''

`` Professor, we can not hold off that long. It would be very dangerous. Besides, you 're forgetting that there 's a student here who could perform in that capacity ... ''

`` Yes, I know ... unfortunately, that pupil has already perished in the hands of you-know-who. '' replied the professor 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 professor 's eyes widened for a moment then it was followed by a radiant smile and a slight nod of understanding. `` Well ... if that 's the pillowcase, shall we begin ? ``

Harry nodded and started to concentrate on their well-nigh pressing task. His only mentation was that they must not die as he poured all his energy to augment Mr. Flitwick 's insufficiency. The safety of hundreds of pupil and teacher was in their manus. As the colorful light flowed from their wands to the Barbara Ward outside the castle, Harry felt a certain sense of fulfillment even though he was gradually beginning to bear the brunt of such acute wizard release.

Despite the tremendous pounding in his head and severe magical drain, he kept his concentration, barely looking at everyone else. He vaguely heard professor Flitwick 's remark that the Montgomery Ward were impregnable already and that they could quit. He ignored him and continued what he was doing ... .only a few more holes ... .only a few seconds more ... .there ... it 's finished. The castle was prophylactic ... at least for the mean time.

He managed a weak smile at the similarly worn-out prof before he collapsed on the ground.

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October 29, 1997
At the hospital annex


Harry opened his heart slowly and was just starting to line up to his surroundings when he heard a associate drawl from a nearby bed.

`` Glad you 're awake now, Harry. ''

Harry smiled at the companion silvery-blond-haired boy who spoke. He was looking quite healthy and rested unlike the last time he saw him.

`` Nice to see you 're still alert, Dragon. ``

`` I thought you 're going to miss the final confrontation though ... '' replied the boy.

`` What do you imply ? What 's the date today ? '' a storm Harry asked. Then he frowned as a opinion occurred to him. `` Why are n't you in disquise ? ``

The boy shifted place to be able-bodied to converse properly. There was no trace of temper in his vox when he replied. `` It 's October 29, just two days 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 advert to his Fatherhood by his public figure only. `` ... performed an anti-illusion spell on us. They know. ``

`` How much ? ``

`` Not much actually. The turnaround spell only confirmed what they already knew however, they are wrong on one account. '' Draco paused for impression. `` ... .They thought the tertiary transferee was Wormtail. ''

A slow grin bedspread on both of the boys'lips.

`` Well ... that mistake could be their downfall. '' said Harry then he eyed Draco carefully. `` Are you sure you do n't want to ride out away for that event ? I mean ... ''

Dragon looked downcast for a moment before he replied. `` I know what you mean ... and much as I 'm not exactly jumping up and down with joy at the scene of another encounter with my founder, I realize that it is something that I must do for my own peace of mind of mind. ``

Harry considered this for a moment. There was something that he wanted to do right after the fight if they got lucky ... Future plans that only involved him and Luna ... his former friends too if they wanted to ... but what about Draco ? What 's going to happen to him afterwards ? The boy had so often pent-up hatred in his mind that if left to his own devices too much, he just might spring up up to be the succeeding night lord.

`` What 's your programme ... I mean after the engagement ? '' he asked Dragon tentatively.

The boy just shrugged his shoulder and sighed heavily. `` I honestly do n't be intimate ... conclusion school perhaps ... then ask over our family business ... drop some time with my mother ... early than that, I have no thought. '' Draco got up slowly and tried to sit on Harry 's bed. `` Before, I thought my future plans were made. I 'm going to comply my beginner 's stride and be another patriotic Death-Eater but now, everything has changed and I suddenly found myself living life on a daily basis with a very changeable prospect of a future. Heck, I do n't even know if I 'm going to endure for that. For all I know, I might not even live long enough to graduate. ``

Harry nodded thoughtfully as he pondered his response. `` I feel the same way, too. '' He stared directly at genus Draco 's oculus as if trying to make up his mind about something significant. `` Actually, I have some sort of a program. If we 're golden enough to issue winning in this war, I plan to lead the wizarding world ... permanently. Luna has a selection to graduate first or come up with me at once. We 're planning to live a rule life afterwards ... build up a school for the gifted perhaps or any early 'normal'business. If you want, you may come with us. We can start anew ... a life without prejudices. It 's your choice. ``

Dragon stared dumbfounded at him and immediately pointed one trembling finger at himself. `` You want ME to come with you ? Are you serious ? '' Harry nodded solemnly and smiled encouragingly at his new friend to instill the sincerity of his offer.

Draco became misty-eyed at once but he carefully hid it by turning his back at Harry and heading quickly to his own bed. `` I 'll think about it, Harry. Thank you. ``

`` Do n't mention it. That 's what friend are for. ''

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Hermille, Neville and Luna were all huddled at his bedside. Hermione and Neville were impatiently trying to deter him from pursuing his plan while Luna only listened intently at their treatment. Draco and Ginny were still sleeping peacefully on their beds.

`` Harry, please do n't secern me you 're serious ! '' 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 quest after his plans and that no one could possibly make him convert his idea.

`` You ca n't possibly do that ! '' said Hermione, her grimace turning the same color as Ron 's hair.

`` Why not ? And it 's not as if we 'd turn a loss contact, you know. You could even arrive with me if you want to. ``

`` Are n't you going to be an Auror ? '' commented Neville, trying to make him see sense.

Before Harry could name any intelligent response, prof McGonagall came rushing inside, her eyes flooded with concern as she waved a modest bit of lambskin in front of Harry.

`` Mr. ceramicist, what is the meaning of this asking ? '' she queried as if she could not quite believe that such an musical theme would pass to Harry.

`` Just what I stated professor. I want to take the NEWTS tomorrow so that I could be considered a full-pledge wizard by the 31st. ``

`` But the twelvemonth is not yet over. You could n't possibly select that exam and toss. ``

`` Not to vocalize too arrogant but I believe I have learned all I need to eliminate my NEWTs. Please, Professor, this is important to me. I have n't requested for anything since I got here, please concede my petition just for this once. I need something to look forward to. I need to be able to think that after the war, I have something to LIVE for. ``

professor McGonagall could not seem to find an appropriate response for that. `` I see. ``

`` In that case, professor, I would like to take the examination early, too. '' declared Hermione resolutely.

An involuntary cough escaped Neville 's throat when he heard it. `` Hermione ? ``

`` I do n't know about you, Neville, but I am already tired of this war. I wish to live a peaceable lifespan after. Besides, is n't it unfair for the professors to educate for the NEWTs of only one soul ? ``

`` I guess ... but I ca n't possibly exact the newt with you ... I do n't think I would pop off. '' said Neville ruefully.

`` You do n't have to do it, Neville. You can stay here. Your kinfolk is here whereas Luna and I have none. Hermione 's parents are muggles so it would not be wrong if she wanted to spend Sir Thomas More meter with them in the muggle world. '' explained Harry, effectively shielding the disappointment he felt at his response. As often as he wanted to experience a new life with his friends, he was also very much aware that they have their own sprightliness to inhabit too.

`` What about you, Luna ? '' asked Hermione to the younger girl.

`` Harry would be tutoring me so I do n't need to stay here. If I 'm ready, I would number back here to ask my NEWTs. '' said Luna as if it was the most obvious matter to do.

`` Hey, I could do that, too. Hermione and Harry could teach us, right ? '' said Neville excitedly.

Harry did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned to the astonished Headmistress and asked her sentiment. `` Is it all right for us to do that, prof ? ``

`` Well, it 's not a normal praxis in this institution but given your sacrifices, the least I could to is to make an exception in your case as a item of gratitude. Yes, Harry and Hermione could take the NEWTs tomorrow if they 're set up and the eternal sleep of you could be home-schooled and take the test at a previous date. '' replied the weary Professor but she also seemed pleased by their decision for a reason that she did not divulge to them.

`` Does that also include us, Professor ? '' asked Ginny timidly. Both she and Dragon eyed the Headmistress hopefully.

`` Yes, of track. '' replied the Headmistress good-naturedly.

`` tinker's dam ! '' swore Harry as he remembered something.

`` linguistic process, Mr. potter. '' Harry mumbled a precipitant apology. `` What seems to be the job, Mr. Potter ? ``

`` I just remembered ! How could I have forgotten ! '' Harry berated himself. `` What happened to Ron ? ``

The Headmistress lowered her nous at once and Hermione became teary but thankfully, she did not unwrap down.

`` I can only assume that Ron is being kept good. '' replied the Headmistress nervously. `` According to our intelligence agency network, they kidnapped Ron to assure a win-win state of affairs on the 31st. ``

`` What do you think of, professor ? ``

`` We found out through the Slytherins that the foeman already knew of our plans to sabotage their attack on the solemnisation but they are still going to push through with it. If they win, then they would kill Ron for he no longer serves a intention but if they find themselves at a disadvantage, they would use Ron to force the minister - Ron 's founding father - to follow their bidding. ``

`` But that 's horrible ! '' commented Harry and swore under his breathe once more.

Ginny was too shocked to react but Dragon looked concerned.

`` Yes, Harry. But that 's how the evilness head deeds. ''
Chapter 19 - The proposal of marriage


Oct 30, 1997


Harry and Hermione were both sitting at the opposite ends of a vacant classroom near the Headmistress'office. They smiled at each early for reenforcement but somehow they both knew that they did not take it. Their locution bore no illusion of nervousness or apprehension towards the early NEWTs. If anything, they were more dying about Ron 's experimental condition than anything else and the test was just a welcome diversion.

The first written examination was History of Magic. Harry glanced at Hermione and groaned inwardly when he noticed her enthusiasm. 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 eagerness. He found it very odd. He liked Professor Binns and had utmost obedience for his all-inclusive cognition but his uncanny ability to put students to restless stupor was not really endearing -- he alone could make students fall asleep through a elaborate discussion of Vampire clan war and the violent take over of the dark lords of the old century. Fortunately, Harry had a more competent teacher who patiently drilled the History of deception into his wandering nous cells or he would n't be able to answer any of the questions.

... How did Albus Dumbledore licking Grindelwand during his time ? ...

'Well, this is wanton ...'Harry thought. He and Professor had an in-depth discussion on this theme before hoping that he could learn a deterrent example or two from the old man 's experience.

... Bonus head : In your judgement, how can You-Know-Who be defeated ? ...

'This is so wretched ! They could n't even write his name on paper for goodness'rice beer ! Anyway, this is easy ...'He was a small put-off by the question. He could write a detailed narrative of his encounters with Voldemort, the Resurrection at the necropolis, the prophecy and his architectural plan to beat out the Dark Lord ... potential tone-beginning and curses that he could utilize but he restrained himself ... This was a tactical and rhetorical question that must be treated with circumspection. Surely the professor was not seriously expecting him to answer it truthfully so he settled for a simple response that he hoped would resume his whole thought - squad workplace. That should be enough.

After that came defence mechanism Against the Dark humanities. Both written and hard-nosed exam were as tardily as boiling weewee as he had expected. There was no doubt in anyone 's mind that he knew more about it that the professor himself. appeal and Care for Magical Creatures were fairly well-off too. He could safely assume that his respective professors for those subjects became very considerate when they formulated the examination. Potions was a totally different matter, though. Snape deliberately made his test more hard than usual. It was either Snape was challenging him or he just possess a high esteem for Harry 's capabilities but nevertheless, Harry did not mind at all. Apparently, Snape was someone who would n't let up just because the bookman was special and he was grateful for that.

metamorphosis was also no better but Harry welcomed the challenge. No favoritism - that was an honest insurance policy and he would n't be the one to ask for anything substandard.

Harry was cognisant that the professors were still not glad with his petition. After all, if they win the war, there would be no pauperization to go. Unfortunately, serenity was not just the absence of war in Harry 's vox populi. He wanted peace treaty within himself. To be able to walk around without being mobbed ... to be capable to last out in a room without being goggled at just because he had the 'scar'... to be able to enjoy his youth, something that he had been deprived of for so long ... a life without utmost expectations. But perhaps they just did n't understand.

Hermione, Draco, Ginny and Neville must give felt the same too. Whatever happens, they would never be the Lapp again. genus Draco would definitely continue to stand the stigma of being the traitorous son of a death-eater whichever side he was fighting for. Of course, it would temporarily be overshadowed by his part to the downfall of darkness but once things have settled down a bit, mass would turn back to their usual blackwash err - analysis of his reference - whether he really turned to the weak English because it was the right affair to do or he just did it for selfish reasons.

Hermione would also be forever thought of as the 'brain'in the mathematical group - the one who had the solution to everything, another one destined to shit great things. People would begin to bear more excellent achievement from her - perhaps chance on a therapeutic for some blur unwellness or maybe produce a counter-curse for Aveda Kedavra - yes, something to that upshot. With all due regard, she would most probably be able to do that someday but the pressure would be enough to drive her insane any day.

As for Ginny, maybe she was just tired too and a dignified evasion would feed her plenty time to recuperate psychologically and socially. Her actions had severely damaged her family 's trustingness in her and she was not ready to look that yet.

And Neville, he really did not need to go. The wizarding biotic community was his world. If they could only find a cure for his parents, then he would be perfectly contented to appease there and name up for lost times.

With that thought, Harry finalized his answers and handed it to the monitor who were plainly astounded that he had finished earlier than expected.

`` Are you sure, Mr. ceramist ? We were instructed to founder you Sir Thomas More time if you requested it since your case is a short unusual. '' said an elderly beldam who looked a lot like Professor McGonagall except that she had a flaccid and good-hearted nerve of a mother hen.

Harry smiled. `` Thank you Madam but I 'm already done. There 's no pauperism to extend the sentence. And I believe my friend does n't necessitate it too. '' He said when he saw Hermione lazily got up from her chairperson too and handed her own answer sheets which was considerably fatheaded than his.

`` Hey, Herm. Are you sure you did n't quote the unit rule book there ? '' said Harry jokingly.

Hermione eyed him exasperatedly. `` Of course not. I just had to explain some things in contingent. You know they might be looking for a particular answer and I had to make sure enough that I covered all possibilities ... '' she paused for breathing space for a while `` ... I 'm not really sure about the animagus metamorphosis though. I 'm afraid I would get a entailment there because I was not capable to properly describe the smell since I have n't experienced it first-hand yet besides ... ''

Harry quickly decided to change the topic before she could launche a exhaustive discussion of the examination that he wanted to draw a blank for the time being. `` Shh ... Hermione ... it 's fine ... You 're going to get a high score ... possibly high even. Quit worrying. Just be thankful that it 's over. ``

`` Oh, but it 's not yet over, Harry ! '' cried Hermione in hurt, flinging her arms at him.

`` I know. But do n't interest. We 'll be able-bodied to save Ron somehow. I wo n't let any of my loved ones suffer in evilness hands again. '' declared Harry with a murderous glint in his eyes as he thought about the opposition who just did not get laid when to quit. `` Why do n't you repose for now ? You 'll call for your strength tomorrow ... for Ron, okay ? ``

Hermione discreetly wiped her tears away and went back to her room. Harry smiled at her sadly as he watched her go and subconsciously walked towards the Quidditch plain. It was one of the thing that he would miss the most when he bring back to the muggle world -- the exhilaration he feels when he was flying, the mind-numbing satisfaction he experiences when he caught the snitch mere seconds away from the work force of a worthy challenger. But it was not as if he would n't be able to fly anymore, he rationalized to himself. Perhaps there would do a time when he would be comfortable enough to issue forth back and see the new squad play, maybe open them a few tips or represent a game with them himself. Perhaps in a few eld ...

`` Harry ... ''

He turned around and saw the familiar blond-haired young 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 external banner broomstick rushed to his script, pulsating vibrantly as if it was itching to be used too.

`` Accio snitch ! '' he yelled once more and the snitch he had caught during his fifth year before Umbridge banned him flew right to his waiting mitt. It was just flying around the Gryffindor vulgar room and everyone just ignored it. For some strange reason, Dumbledore did not ask him to rejoin 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 go on next. `` Just like old metre eh ? '' He raised one supercilium as he mounted his broom.

`` Yes, but no monkey business please. '' said Harry teasingly.

`` Hey, I do n't jockey ! '' snorted Dragon as he flew around the force field to warm up up.

`` Yeah right ! Like pulling my broomstick to prevent me from winning was definitely a well show of sportsmanship. '' Harry replied good-naturedly

`` Those were the sound old 24-hour interval ... ''

`` Nasty old days, you mean ... ''

`` Whatever ... '' Dragon casually waved his hired man and signalled him to begin the game.

Harry rolled his optic as he let go of the sneaker. `` Now, let 's play ! ''

The two nearly first-class flyers at Hogwarts raised their brooms simultaneously, almost hitting each other but their science and hurrying prevented them from a very life-threatening collision. The snitch suddenly went up respective metre more but the two was able to follow it quite impressively. Their optic never left the snitch. There were no other players to think of, no bludgers to bet out for. It was only the knotty snitch out there and only the better player would be able to catch it.

The two were accelerating More and more and anyone who were watching would not even agnize the players. They would only see two fanfare of gullible blending through the dark sky. Then, the stoolie changed its course of action, forcing the seekers to change their tactics and direction, too. No one would catch 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 Draco tried to buckle his hand around the winged ball only to grasp empty air as the sneak escaped once more.

They were so engrossed with their biz that they did not notice two female fig following their every movement, cheering their every move.

Harry and Draco performed some aeriform acrobats first as they searched for the snitch, enjoying the game for what it was, not for house points or Quidditch cup. Just a plot. Then, they both caught pot of the golden flashes down below, near their limited interview and both dove at break-neck upper, trying to scoop one another.

Harry could see it now, just a few feet more and he stretched his hand. At the corner of his eye, he saw that Draco was doing the same thing.

`` Go Harry ! ''

`` Go Draco ! ``

Harry was snickering now as he saw the panicked expression of Draco as his fingers touched the annex ... then suddenly his laugh vanished and his paw unconsciously went to touch his forehead. His scar did not hurt anymore but he could still experience any emotion that Voldemort was exuding. He was used to feeling his ire and annoyance but never elation and pure joy. It was unnerving ... whatever it was that made Voldemort felicitous must be bad for the light English.

`` 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 catch the ball but it did not discommode him at all. What he wanted to know was why Voldemort suddenly felt those emotions a day before the engagement. What the Inferno happened ?

`` Harry, I did n't know you were such a sore loser. '' teased Dragon but his smile vanished too when he saw Harry 's solemn expression. `` Hey, what 's haywire ? ``

`` It 's Voldemort. He 's happy and I do n't be intimate why. This is bad. '' replied Harry.

`` Maybe he discovered something that he could use against you tomorrow. '' stated Luna. `` Perhaps he had taken restraint of the Heliopaths and Crumple-horned snorkacks but they were very nice and well-disposed brute. They would not obey him unless they were being threatened. ``

`` Uh-huh ! '' commented Draco for a deficiency of something intelligent to say.

A very uncomfortable secretiveness followed. Ginny and Luna stared at one another and it seemed that they reached a soundless concord for Ginny suddenly linked her arm to Draco 's and started to force him away.

`` semen on, Drake. You need to wash yourself, you stink. '' Ginny broke the tense up windlessness, wrinkling her lilliputian horn in 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 undercoat, ignoring the tickly smoke and dull earth.

`` I hate to mean of what it could possibly have in mind. '' said Harry after a while.

Luna embraced him tightly. `` Then do n't opine. It could be a ruse, you know, to befuddle you and make you turn a loss your self-assurance. ``

`` I guess you have a power point there. '' said Harry and shifted his view so he could properly take her in his weaponry. `` So are you really sure you want to come with me ? ``

`` Of line, why do you ask ? '' Luna looked at him with her tender heart that seemed to melt his heart.

`` Nothing, 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 dare think otherwise. '' said Luna and leaned forward to physically assure her boyfriend that he really intend a lot to her.

The fire in both of them ignited furiously and the kiss deepened to make up for lost meter. It had been a long time and no one was there to stop them. As they looked up, they caught a glimpse of the stars shining above them, the twinkle reflected in their middle. They kissed once more, this clip Harry 's hands started to swan around Luna 's delicate organic structure. He could feel her shiver slightly at his ghost and he realized that if they did not stop now, then he would not be capable to control himself anymore. With great reluctance on his piece, 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 worry controlling his breathing. 'Uh-oh ! Did it come 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 dormitory. '' 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 require to force her into anything.

`` Harry James Potter ! Sometimes you 're just so obtuse ... '' she said exasperatedly and started to leave him in the heart of the Quidditch pitch.

Harry was stunned by her response. `` hold, wait ! '' 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 snag threatening to descend down her rosy-cheeked cheeks.

`` Aaaaarrrgh ! ! ! ! ! '' she screamed in defeat and the tears started to run uncontrollably. `` What if something happens tomorrow ? What if I die, you die or we both die and we would n't take the hazard again ? ``

Harry looked around in panic and a sudden recognition suddenly struck him. She was right. What if something happens that they could not control ? `` Calm down, please. hold ... .please ... just wait here. Do n't leave. I 'm just going to get something. ``

Without waiting for her response, Harry quickly ran to the Gryffindor common elbow room, ignoring the peeress asking for the password. He bumped the portrait rather forcefully and swore under his breathe as he rubbed his throbbing forehead.

`` You did n't give the password ! '' declared the Fat dame accusingly, rubbing her ankles.

`` I was in a hurriedness ! '' yelled Harry.

`` But you 're not supposed to be in here ! '' argued the portraiture, 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 have it off the password. ''

Harry took labored breathes to quiet himself. He realized that he had to alter his scheme so that he could get inside. `` Umm ... I apologize for barging in here unpredicted. It 's just that there 's something that I must get from my previous room. It is hidden very well and I could n't just marshal it. It 's for my girlfriend ... I hope you understand. ``

`` Is it the pack ? '' asked the portrayal as she eyed him suspiciously.

`` Umm ... .yeah. But please do n't tell anyone. It 's supposed to be a secret. '' he said, staring at the story in embarrassment.

To his surprise, the Fat madam clasped her manus and sang in pleasure. `` Oh ! merlin, why did n't you say so ? I would have let you in immediately. '' she said and the threshold opened instantaneously.

Harry thanked her copiously and quickly ran to his room, ignoring the singular glances sent his way. He retrieved the ring and stared at it intently. He had been planning to propose after the battle but he just realized that he needed to do it as soon as possible for the adjacent day might be too late. second later, he returned to where he left Luna and was glad when she saw her lying on the grass, star-gazing.

He approached her silently, relishing the beautiful picture she presented. He tightened his hold on the piece of jewelry in his manus. It was a legacy from her mother. Something that was handed to him by Dumbledore, among other matter, before he passed away.

`` I 'm bad. '' he whispered, afraid to verbalise in a normal part for it could destroy the climate of the moment.

`` For what ? '' queried Luna in a shut up whole tone, still refusing to look in his direction.

`` For acting like an insensitive jolt. '' he replied earnestly. He dropped to his knee and reached for Luna 's left deal. `` I just did n't have a go at it what to do. ``

That was true. He did not fully comprehend how abnormal his puerile animation had been until then. Heck, even Neville had more action than he did ... but not due to miss of offer though. He just did not have the inclination of an orbit to perform such a hallowed act with anybody else. It was a very life-threatening topic for him. He believed that it should only be done at the correct sentence by two people genuinely in passion with each other. But what if the powerful fourth dimension never came ?

Draco and Ginny had already done it. He saw it when he intruded on Ginny 's intellect before. Perhaps Ron and Hermione too though they never talked about it. Maybe he was just too officious to think about it and the fact that the only person he considered doing it with was catatonic for almost a year only made it worse. He was not that naive. He had read and ogled the Playwitch magazine publisher with Ron out of curiousity but that seemed such a long fourth dimension ago.

`` Err ... are you still mad at me ? '' he asked tentatively, kissing her hand 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 depressed lip, unsure of what to do next. He kept on caressing her left hand, not fully mindful that his action was starting to cause her feel warm and tingly all over. Luna raised one lovely eyebrow and pinched his aright cheek playfully.

`` Oh, Harry ! You look so lovely when you do that. How could you possibly think that I could stay put mad at you when you stare at me like that ? '' said Luna, licking her lips nervously.

Harry tensed when he saw her movement and gazed at her lips as if he could not remember of anything else. Then, a chirp of a passing bird brought him back to his senses. Prying his eyes away from her inviting lips, he carefully slipped his mother 's legacy to one of her finger's breadth and kissed it softly.

Luna was speechless as she fixed her optic on the magnificent sapphire stone etched with a bantam symbol of a unicorn on her ringfinger. She looked at Harry and almost melted on the spot when she saw the sincerity and tenderness in his eyes.

`` After the war has ended, will you fall in this pitiful mortal a opportunity to expend the relaxation of his life with you, Miss Luna Lovegood ? '' Harry asked her with so much emotion in his articulation that she knew it stemmed from the very core of his being.

She threw her arms around him and cried at the sheer dainty nature of his proposition. `` I will. Oh, Harry ! I will. Thank you for loving me so a good deal. ''

`` No, the pleasance is mine. '' he replied and knack to varnish the marriage proposal with a heart-felt motion of love.

Glancing at the wizard once more, he noticed that defect was very bright that night ... but Urania was brighter ... considerably bright than on any early night. Then as if sensing their need for privacy, the swarm gradually moved to cover the lunation, effectively shielding them from the visible light. mar was temporarily forgotten as two trace intertwined and moved in beat to a symphony that they alone could hear.

Chapter 20 - Voldemort 's Proposition


October 31, 1997


After the breath-taking act that strengthened their bond, Harry and Luna continued to lay in each other 's blazon, just contented on staring at the scattered Lucy in the sky with diamonds shining brightly above their heads. The lenient cushion and warm blanket that Harry conjured made them prosperous enough to refrain from going elsewhere. The night was fading, the at hand doom hid around the corner, but they were not afraid anymore. They had become united and the strength of one became the enduringness of the other.

As they watched the sun acclivity gradually, they realized that they must return to their common rooms now but both were reluctant to do so. They were still savoring the moment and it was hard to let go of the emotions that had engulfed them a few hours ago.

'Who would bear thought that we would end up together ?'Harry mused as he stole a coup d'oeil at the lovely person snuggled on his breast. 'And to think, I, myself, thought her strange when I first met her ...'

`` I thought you 're quite eccentric that metre too ... '' commented Luna lazily, caressing his chest in random fashion. At seeing his incredulous expression, she added. `` You 're thinking out aloud, hon. But do n't worry, I 'm very much in love life with you now and that 's what matters. ``

`` True ... genuine ... Did I mention that'I love you'already ? ''

`` I believe you did, Mr. Potter, several meter actually. '' replied Luna, giggling softly.

`` Well, let me show you once more ... '' said Harry, his eyes twinkling mischievously but a tatty crack distracted him.

It was Dobby.

Harry groaned inwardly. From the looking of the elf 's red face with ears drooping shamefully at the side, he knew that he saw something he should not and was quite abashed by his intrusion.

`` Bad Dobby ! Bad Dobby ! I am so sorry, Mister Harry ceramist. I did not mean to transgress you or anything. '' said the house-elf as he repeatedly bumped his head on the reason as punishment.

Harry quickly put on his clothes and pulled Dobby from his self-inflicted castigation. `` Dobby, stop that ! I 'm not mad at you, just a little embarrassed. ``

`` Mister Harry not angry 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 excitement was undistinguishable. `` The headmistress wanted you in her agency now. She said you must get ready. ``

`` Oh ! '' murmured Harry and quickly vanished the shock absorber and mantle. `` 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'agency. Harry and Luna opted to walk.

The first thing they noticed when they set foot inside the castle was the large number of students milling chaotically around the corridors and some hovering above the fireplaces as if they did not know how to use one. No professor was in sight, except for Madam hooch and Filch who were attempting to put some Order to the chaos that erupted.

They never stopped to ask anyone what the commotion was all about. Instead, they ran as fast as they could to McGonagall 's office.

The meeting has started and all of them could sense the mounting tensity as they finalized their plans.

`` I have already ordered lady hootch to broadcast the student to Crigod Commune immediately. We do n't want any injured party here. Harry, have you already stationed some dementors to guard the place ? Please be reminded that they should be near enough to procure the seat yet far enough to have no gist on the masses inside. '' said McGonagall in a outwear tone.

`` Yes, prof, that has been taken attention of. '' replied Harry then he turned to the house-elves present. `` Kindly ensure that the night force out wo n't be capable to apparate out once the battle has begun. We want to terminate this war today. ``

The house-elves nodded reverently. `` We are most felicitous to oblige, kind sir. ``

Harry gave them a warm grinning of gratitude before he switched his care to the diplomatic minister. `` Mr Weasley, I 'm for certain this situation is very operose for you knowing that they might use Ron for bargaining, are you sure you could address today 's curriculum ? We can come up with some alternative if you ca n't. ``

The red master of the burrow shook his promontory 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 instant but relented. `` Very well. ``

`` And I 'm going as well. '' said a soft voice 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 home. ``

`` I know but mum said that I should stand by your side today. She said it is lilliputian 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 the right way ... I want to facilitate. ``

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 genius in dueling yet. ``

Harry sighed inadvertently. `` The headmistress is right wing, Dud. Besides, your mum need you more. There are quite a little of the great unwashed who need protection at Crigod 's. ``

`` B-but -- ``

`` No arguments now, please. I really appreciate 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 solace 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 fix to face death but Harry knew they were all skittish as Hell. Who would n't ? Well, it seemed that a pep speech was in fiat ...

`` I know what we 're going to do today is very difficult and I believe it 's scaring the netherworld out of everyone but we have trained comprehensively. There 's nothing to fear. We are better prepared in this war now. We have more powerful allies on our side. Let me give you the betting odds : Due to our past campaign, Voldemort 's death-eaters have dwindled down to a measly 539
and most of them are kids. We have 317 fully civilise aurors and wizards, 84 highly subject DA fellow member, not to mention the get on DA phallus who could consider on at least five death-eaters each and the other noncombatants who are most willing to aid us should the need arises. The horror-inducing dementors are also on our side ... We also have some hobgoblin ... goliath .... centaur ... house-elves ... fairies ... supporting our causa. What else do we need ? Voldemort 's only hold over the wizarding is the frightening computer memory of the killings, torment, and topsy-turvydom during his sovereignty of threat but it 's all in the past now. '' Harry paused for a patch and noticed the group relaxing slightly as they listened to his talking to. `` We can do this ... We can win this war ... We just have to believe in ourselves. Remember, we have More to lose but even Thomas More to gain. ``

The radical applauded him warmly when he concluded his little pep talk.

`` So, are we ready for old Voldie now ? ''

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At the Hogsmeade Plaza


The course of study has begun with a brief backdrop about Voldemort, how he came into power and what he had done before the-boy-who-lived defeated him for the number one time.

Then for the next piece, the ministry erected a magnified pensive ( good manners of Harry ) that depicted what happened to the magician 's stone, the basilisk and finally the resurrection of the dismal lord during the end of the Triwizard Tournament.

respective people were instantly aghast at what they saw. They knew illustrious Harry Potter, the-boy-who-lived, but no one actually realized the horrors he must accept endured to last up to his name. For a minute, they questioned the righteousness of their belief of pinning all their Hope on a untried boy. They had unwittingly stripped him of his early days. pigeon hawk, it was harsh for anyone !

This was followed by a short snorkel -- a presentment of a proper sensation duel and a sombre superstar 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 pastor announced the next office of the computer programme - the reenactment of Voldemort 's frustration exactly a year ago. Everyone paused to see. This was the consequence that they have all been waiting for. They have read in the document that 'You-know-who'was defeated but only a select few knew how.

As the reenactment was being performed, the Minister and the others eyed all the ingress with trepidation. The execution was about to end when mass felt a sudden change in the atmosphere. Gone was the excitement and captivation in the interview horizontal surface. It was replaced with dread and panic as individual slowly approached the stage.

It was lord Voldemort. There was no mistaking the ruby red center that was glowing dangerously, the claw-like fingers and the malevolent position he exuded. He walked towards the stage like royalty. People parted to give way to the starter. Some even fainted at the spate of his revolting face that seemed to belong to to the devil himself. His claw threatened to squeeze the aliveness out of anyone who dared stand in his way.

Following him were his most trust buddy, swaying their robes in a dignified fashion and removing their hoods as if to proudly display their face to the hushed gang. Some of them came from the most prestigious sept and their fraudulence was evident as they dragged a bound and bloodied teenage boy whose clothes was almost unrecognizable from the cuts and contusion he suffered while in captivity. The red hair was the only matter that gave his identity element away.

Hermione fumed at the tidy sum of his boyfriend but her good sense dictated that she should not do anything yet. It would be too severe to act on nerve impulse. She glanced at the minister and was impressed with the almost ethereal composure he emanated. It was almost as if he was not staring at his wound son but it was just an act. deep inside, she knew the pastor would like nothing more than to literally tear the man who dared harm his son into miniscule pieces.

`` fondness seeing you here, Voldemort, or is it Tom ? '' greeted the pastor, devoid of any emotion.

`` Do n't ever name me that again. Where 's the boy ? '' demanded Voldemort.

Harry stepped on the point and hastily removed the concealing charm on his face 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 arrogant heraldic bearing made him a little wary. It was as if the shadow lord knew something he did not.

As if sensing his thoughts, Voldemort leered at him once more, baring his painfully hideous boldness in his behalf then spoke in a coldness vox that was supposed to air shivers down his prickle ; only what he felt was revulsion instead of fear.

`` …neither can live while the other survives… '' The wickedness Godhead stated. `` Do you have any thought that recently, I have been seriously harboring the thought of recruiting you ? You would experience been a worthy addition to my privileged ranks. Together, we could have reigned the wizarding world and purge it with all the impure races but I 've changed my mind. Thanks to your pathetic and worthless friend here. I am now cognizant that it 's not possible. ``

Harry forced a stoic expression and glanced at the bloodied boldness of his best booster and instantly felt compassion for what he must cause undergone. There was no vestige of choler in his friend 's font, only remorse and exhaustion, and that was enough for him to understand that Ron did not betray him purposely.

`` I 'm disconsolate, Harry. I 've tried but I 'm not just good enough. '' Ron managed to say, his center pleading for forgiveness.

`` That 's all right, Ron. He would give found out eventually anyway. '' He tried to assuage his admirer 's guilt.

`` I am such a prat ... '' said Ron and Harry realized he was apologizing for a different reason.

`` Yes, you are. But you 're still my best booster, Ron. ``

`` T-thanks, teammate ... ''

`` How bear on ! '' mocked the dark lord before shifting his gaze back to Harry. `` And do you know what else I 've learned, Potter ? ``

`` well, actually no, but I 'm sure enough you 'd tell me anyway so better get on with it. '' replied Harry lazily, yawning for event, as if the hale thing was too irksome 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 prognostication only stated that it is possible for you to kill me but still, the chance of it taking situation was only fifty percent. substance, it could also be the other way around. Tsk…tsk…tsk…what a shame ! All those age of preparation …and all for nada ! '' Voldemort suddenly laughed and peered intently into Harry 's face as if searching for a response of some sort but failed. `` But I 'm not that cruel you know… '' Harry merely raised an eyebrow at this, patiently urging him to go on. `` I will prepare you a mint. Let 's receive some fun first. Choose any game you want and I 'll let your friend go if you win. ``

`` And what if I lose ? ``

`` Then I shall have your head. ``

Harry 's mind worked overtime. This was a chance to lessen the sum of money of blood shed in the final battle. Of course, he could not really commit the darkness lord to abide by with the rules and understanding but there was no harm in trying.

`` Let 's invoke the stakes higher then…If I win, you and your followers will be at our electric pig. If you win, the wizarding cosmos 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 idiotic ! '' yelled Hermione in frustration but Harry ignored her plea.

`` Bloody stupid Gryffindors ! '' Draco murmured under his breath, glaring at Harry for impression but found himself observing the event with growing enthrallment. Harry 's unique glide slope to the situation intrigued him greatly.

Voldemort sneered with manifest disgust at the treasonous son of his most trusted follower before addressing his repeated enemy. `` Your foolishness astounds me ! Do n't you realize that you 're just making things 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 agree ? ``

`` Naturally. What 's the game then ? ``

`` Toss coin. '' He declared defiantly, daring Voldemort to refuse to play the muggle biz but the dingy lord did not say anything except cast a suspicious eye on him, silently weighing his motive for choosing it.

The response of the audience was more vocal. Some muggle-borns laughed nervously at the seemingly ridiculous mesmerism while pure-blood sorcerer seemed curious yet highly skeptical at the Lapplander time.

`` He lost it ! ``

`` What 's a 'Toss Coin'?

`` Harry, are you out of your mind ? ! ? ``

`` He ca n't be grievous ! ``

Amidst the to-do, Luna instantly sent a telepathic message to reassure Harry .'I told you…you are really bizarre but I like it…play with his mind. Old Voldie 's already growing anxious. Maybe you should try my technique later…see if it works…'
'What proficiency ? The spaced-out one ?'replied Harry through his mind.

'Yeah, if you want to make him really uncomfortable. That one never failed to give mass the creep before .'said Luna in an disport tone.

Harry laughed inwardly .'I 'll hold on that in thinker .'

The death-eaters noticed his amusement and were extremely disturbed by it. `` master, are you quite for certain this is not a bunker ? ``

They eyed Harry warily. They were no doubt coming up with their own dread interpretation of the secret plan - imagining it to be some kind of an exceedingly vicious and vehement duel of some sort. After all, was n't it what they came here for ? The pedigree and Al Gore ? The joy of killing, torturing and instilling concern in the hearts of those who oppose their baronial vision ?

`` Silence ! '' the wickedness lord hissed angrily. Things were not going exactly as he planned and the thing that he hated to the highest degree succeeding to Potter was the despairing feeling of not being in control. Unfortunately, he could not plunk for out of ceramist 's challenge now. `` Shall we get ? '' he spat as contemptuously as he could muster.

`` Certainly. Here is a galleon. clean the side you want and the one who wins two out three tosses wins the plot. '' declared Harry, his lip curling slightly at the end in balmy amusement.

Voldemort spitefully chose the 'Head'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 consultation. `` Kindly listen everyone. This is a vastly known MUGGLE game and was probably played by our old friend here once or twice when he was not yet fussy being the night Lord ... ''

Voldemort nodded his head unconsciously and was horrified when he realized what he had just done. Several people were astounded as they witnessed the action and realized the full conditional relation of his row. Even the death-eaters flinched at the revelation. They had never truly believed that the boy was telling the verity when he taunted them before of Voldemort 's confutable heritage but here was an sure grounds and they were quite unnerved by it.

Harry stole a glance at Voldemort 's fuming image and decided not to overstretch his patience this too soon. `` Anyway, the coin has two sides - the drumhead and the shadower. To be fair, both Voldemort and I are going to pitch it then whoever 's side of meat appears wins that round. '' Harry raised his wand. `` On the count of three ... ..1 ... ..2 ... ..3 .... ''

Both Voldemort and Harry used their wand to chuck the galleon then waited in antipation for the outcome.
The hearing, too, held their breath as they intently observed the steadily declining convolution of the coin until it finally stopped.

Tailb

The total light side cheered and were doing high-fives of their own while death-eaters pointed their baton ominously at them but could not really do anything.

Harry sighed with reliever and grinned. `` Well, I win. Sorry, Tom. '' he said though not feeling sorry at all.

Voldemort glared at him in comeback and concentrated hard for the second pass.

`` On the count of three ... 1 ... .2 ... ..3 .... ''

Again, they both used their wands to toss the galleon, but this time, Harry felt something that he should not consume. He glanced surreptitiously at Voldemort and noticed his headspring furrowed in absorption. He shifted his gaze to the galleon and confirmed with disgust that Voldemort was wandlessly controlling the galleon for it to fall in his party favour.

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The death-eaters immediately sent dark marking on the sky in their turmoil, shocking the mentality out of those who were not able-bodied to witness the celebration, while the unaccented side booed and tried to shove some dark cloaked soma out of the way to get a estimable opinion, momentarily forgetting that those were death-eaters they were jostling aside.

'Damn !'Harry thought. 'This man could not even meet decently .'

`` Looks like I won, Potter. '' Voldemort had regained his sureness in winning the second toss and was taking great pleasure in rubbing it in.

`` Just as I have expected ... you wo n't honor the ruler of the biz, Tom. You could never play a evenhandedly secret plan if your life story depended on it. '' stated Harry, his face clearly showing his disgust at the man.

`` That 's what makes me who I am, ceramicist. '' 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 free energy.

`` On the count of three ... 1 .... ''

`` bring it all you 've got, Tom. Do n't nurse back. '' uttered Harry ominously, his center never leaving his opponent 's face.

`` ... 2 .... ''

`` I wo n't. '' declared Voldemort with the Saame loudness but Harry did not lack the slight flutter in his tone.

`` ... 3 .... ''

The galleon was tossed for the last time and everyone waited with cream breather as the strike spun continuously but instead of losing speed, the galleon appeared to twirl riotous than before until no one could clearly presage the possible termination of the final toss ...

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Chapter 21 : The final exam toss


The full fire up side watched with great trepidation as Voldemort launched a full attack on the galleon, staging some highly complicated maneuvers to force it to fall down in his party favour. With a combining of scepter and wandless go hurled at it, the defenseless coin slowly started to bend towards the evil man while its swirling became more frantic. For one dreadful second, they had all thought that the dark lord would win. It was only a bare in from the ground and the wizard saviour seemed unable to do anything but hold out one hired man to keep it from falling.

Evidently anticipating his triumph, Voldemort gave a jubilant leer at Harry. `` Thank you for making things easier, Potter, and for that, I might even let you last but I ca n't speak 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 ones to erase you from existence ? poor people kid ... tsk..tsk ... tsk ... and to think I really enjoyed the multiplication we spent together. Perhaps we can experience a proper affaire d'honneur again some time ... if you 're still animated, that is. ''

To his surprisal, however, Harry seemed unfazed by his taunts.

'' The one with the power to vanquish the darkness Creator had come…and the dark overlord will mark him as his equal, but he will own power the nighttime Lord 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 finger and the coin swung to the other side at a blink of an eye.

Voldemort 's tempestuousness as Harry tipped the coin was priceless. The dark Jehovah exerted considerable power to preclude the coin from falling. He barely made it in time and now his expression was just bare deadly. No mirthfulness ... No playing plot anymore ... and Harry realized that, too, for he immediately enclosed the arena surrounding him and Voldemort with a shield magic spell to protect the multitude from being hit by any stray or rebounded curse.

Once more, the coin was stuck in the middle, whirling in a state of anarchy and the air began to reek of sunburn metal as the net pass intensified. They did not know it yet but the countless while thrown was beginning to ingest its toll on the coin. The only thing that was preventing it from being destroyed was its extend broadsheet gesture holding all magical spell at bay. Then for some peculiar reasonableness, all the forces applied gravitated towards the sum then shot upwards at a speed of light.

Harry looked stunned for a moment, at a loss as to what could possibly be causing this weird occurrent, then his centre widened in alarm as he realized what Voldemort was intending to do. He tried to block the combined spell from going upwards but between controlling the coin and maintaining a cuticle charm around them, he realized that he may not have enough strength to accomplish everything at once.

Voldemort was harnessing their combined vitality to unfold a portal -- a portal vein that would resign who-knows-what-kind-of-spirits but knowing him, it would definitely not be saints and querubins. Harry 's fears were confirmed as the once peaceful earth began to shake tremendously at the vociferous disruption of nature 's equalizer. More and more than people were succumbing into the foolish notion that 'apocalypse'had come to end all things. And as if that was not enough, a horrific tempest started to brew ... with jerk of lightning forming eery shapes in the sky.

Harry took a few seconds to absorb everything that was happening around him. The rainfall had poured and the roaring and lightning added a certain mother wit of foreboding to the current situation. Summoning his remaining strength, Harry pointed his verge at the galleon.

`` MAXIMO REDUCTO ! ! ! '' He felt the bang of vigour course of study through his wand, blasting the coin into tiny pieces. The exertion greatly drained his strength but he hoped it would be sufficiency to halt the invocation.

The grinding speech sound of exploding alloy disrupted everyone 's concentration and time seemed to stand still as every single eye followed each molecule that was falling on the flat coat. Harry thought that it had gone well until he felt a twinge sensation on his right deal.

`` look ! The boy 's wand is on fire ! '' exclaimed one observer.

Harry promptly dropped the scepter as the hotness became intolerable and watched in frustration as it was consumed by the flame. Apparently, the rain was not enough to go on it from burning. 'Damn wand ! Too weakly for my need… I wish I could have my old verge back…'he thought wryly. Wandless magic was great but he was also cognizant that he would be overcome with fatigue Oklahoman than he preferred.

The onlookers stared at each other, wondering who won the game and what would happen now that Harry no longer had a wand but nobody could bring home the bacon an satisfactory answer.

`` You-know-who was obviously using some underhanded illusion therefore Harry Potter won by nonpayment. '' said an old wise man, nodding his head word slightly in contemplation.

`` Idiots ! Did n't you see he destroyed that red cent coin movement he was losing ? '' yelled one of Voldemort 's hard worker, furious that anyone dared to paint a picture that his superior lost.

`` Hey, hey ! look on your language, Thomas Young man ! Mister Potter only did that because your master was damaging the ozone layer by directing all the muscularity upwards. '' quipped another one. Clearly, no one had correctly guessed what the dark nobleman was doing yet.

Voldemort, however, was warm to taper his digit on his rival. `` That 's conspicuous cheating, Potter ! '' he roared in Eumenides as the energy faded gradually.

`` And what do you foretell that - funfair gaming ? '' Harry retorted angrily, pointing at the remaining rays of light. He had hoped that he had halted the summoning but he was too tardily ... a small hole has already been created ... and he had no wand now.

Voldemort noticed his scepter 's absence too and the malevolent smirk returned to adorn his charred sassing. `` It would n't be long now, potter. Just wait ... '' the dark lord stated with utter malice then, completely ignoring the boy, he raised his hand and began chanting an ancient spell that no one has heard of before. His most loyal handmaid apparated later to form a human shield around him.

…ku ya ba ri no ku wes
Ti tee kumen
Ah ha….ah ha
Ti kumen ah ha….

Upon realizing that the game was over, people ran around like maniac, unsure of what to do and where to shoot safety. pandemonium consumed the entire plaza. Some had the good sensation to apparate to safety but others seemed to block the small thing called 'magic'that all witches and genius could execute especially in sentence of dire need.

The death-eaters outside the R-2 took the disturbance as a signaling to hex the disorientate people to their heart and soul'contentedness. troll, giants, lycanthrope and other nighttime creature shortly joined in the uproar. Fortunately, the sun has not fallen yet, effectively hindering the arrival of Voldemort 's most powerful allies -- the blood-sucking predators and zombi spirit. But at the charge per unit they were going, it would not be long before it comes to that.

Aurors and Order members did not lay waste to any time though. As soon as they noticed the new arrivals, they quickly shot red sparks on the sky to indicate that it was time for the reinforcements to make it. The majestic Centaurus were the first ones to answer the 'call', followed by the goblin ... and there were giants and spiders too ! They were led by a grim-faced Hagrid whom none had seen for a tenacious time but it later became seeming that his hard oeuvre with the creatures had paid off.

Soon, a full-pledged battle had erupted at the still crowded plaza. Troll against trolling ... giant against behemoth ... centaurs against werewolves ... giant spiders against former dark beast ... champion against wizards ...

'This war causes nothing but death and wipeout .'Harry thought as he witnessed the battle unfold. 'Our world should not be like this. We could all co-exist and unrecorded peacefully .'He was sickened by the situation thus, strengthening his resolution to end the war that day.

As per agreed battle position, adult ace tackled the death-eaters attacking innocent and defenseless civilians and the DA appendage handled those in the straightaway vicinity of Harry. On first glance, the transcription seemed foolish and dangerous but they all agreed that although DA members could treat dark wizards, it would be very difficult for them to cast piece where there were several noncombatants in the melodic phrase of fire so the Order just assigned the Young guardian to view their backrest and aid the portkey manufacturing business in their job.

Professors McGonagall, Flitwick and Vector ( portkey makers ) were the ones in charge of the production of pre-arranged portkeys that would carry the sinless bystanders to versatile dependable houses. Unfortunately, its distribution was proving to be a very challenging undertaking for the assigned DA phallus since death-eaters had a awful habit of getting in their way. tearing showdown 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 eubstance, badly broken bones and severely wounded flesh. zip major. No lawsuit for alarm. It was just the usual.

lady Pomfrey, gentlewoman Pince and other volunteer healers from St. Mungo 's were the ones handling the injured party. There was simply no fourth dimension to go to the Hogwart 's infirmary wing and they had to machinate an interim clinic behind the stage. They worked overtime healing the wounded and mending broken bones while professor Severus Snape labored on the mass production of healing, reviving and strengthening potions in his make-shift research laboratory beside the clinic. Simon Peter Pettigrew worked as his supporter. Some ministry functionary and aurors were sent to protect them from injury. Only heaven knew how many would take in been dead if they were not that adept in their chosen field.

As for Harry, he concentrated on the vile tool before him who spearheaded the acts of furiousness and demolition. Hopefully, the house-elves led by Dobby were faring well in their posts. He would n't want Voldemort and his pal to just vanish when the going gets too rough for them like what happened in the section of Mysteries.

He looked up again. The mess was getting wider and if he did not remedy it at once, things could suit really ugly for them. 'Damn ! He was really invoking the spirits !'He cursed himself mentally as he realized that he did not have any inkling at all on how to counter that ancient turn. He should have paid Thomas More attention to the contentedness of the divination.


…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 consternation, his absolute sealing magical spell had no consequence whatsoever. It did not even reach the target.

At the nook of his eye, Harry noted that the go on DA member seized the chance to rescue Ron. There was no hesitation in their movements. Ginny and Neville viciously attacked the death-eaters while Luna and Hermione attempted to heal and revive Ron. Draco, being the natural leader that he was, rapidly assigned DA members to strategic locations while the red-headed boy was being healed. 'Good. At least Ron 's in prophylactic hands now .'he thought.

`` INCENDIO ! IMPEDIMENTA ! '' Harry furiously flung the curses at the death-eaters within the circuit. There was only one thing in his judgement. He had to break through Voldemort 's barrier.

The death-eaters erected their own protective hospital ward while throwing their own curse at Harry.

`` dullard boy ! Why do n't you just founder up ? '' snarled Mcnair as he hurled a complete reductor curse at Harry but the boy only diffused the spell.

`` NEVER ! '' shouted Harry in between defensive and unsavory go. He was already worn out from all his earlier elbow grease but he did not want to back out.

`` LATIGO INFLAMORE ! ! ! '' a fire rope emerged from Rookwood 's hand and whipped Harry with it.

One lash collided with Harry 's back and he almost fell over from the stinging sensation of burning frame but he did not let it perturb him from his main objective. Fuming with rage, he retaliated with an ultimate freezing appealingness to generate the dysphemistic tool unusable.

`` You have child too, Rookwood. How would you feel if soul of your own kind hurt your tyke just because they happened to be on the opposite English ? '' he queried the man who used to work for the ministry, an agency sworn to protect the people.

`` No children of mine shall pit our Lord crusade. If they do, I will kill them myself. '' Rookwood retorted in an icy look, leaving Harry with no incertitude that his allegiance to his captain was above any other.

`` Merlin ! You 've really sold your soul to the devil and for what -- a few thousand galleons ? '' shouted Harry in unbelief.

`` For exponent, thrower ... .and aureole ... '' It was Lucius who answered this time, eyeing Harry with so a great deal contempt 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 ability 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 enraged death-eaters came flying simultaneously. Harry struggled to evade them all while shooting vile hexes of his own but his exhaustion was catching up with him. His physiological reaction was slowing down.

`` HYDROXY OXYDUS ! ! ! '' Three vocalization yelled at once.

Harry spun around to see who had cast the enchantment. 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, mate. Are you 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 lose the fun. '' replied Ron, grinning from ear to ear.

`` Hey, need any assist ? ''

One hand tapped Harry 's articulatio humeri and a associate warmth immediately flooded his entirely being as he saw Ginny, Neville and genus Draco standing behind, ready to fight with him. He was very fortunate indeed to have such loyal acquaintance. He smiled and nodded. `` I could definitely use your help against those cretin. '' he said, pointing his finger on the death-eaters who were still slightly disoriented after the Water carom spell.

Voldemort 's flunky were greatly dismayed by the intrusion and conveniently forgot that they were supposed to ward their schoolmaster. They each tackled one of the forward-looking DA members who were more than eager to practice session what they 've trained so hard for.

Harry was grateful to be away from Voldemort 's menacing and revolting presence for a while but his momentaneous break was over. He tried every powerful piece imaginable to distract the dark Creator but zip seemed to be working. It was apparent that the ancient incantation was protecting him until he could finish the supplication. Getting desperate, he scanned the gang once more to look for someone who could possible collapse him some relevant solution but all was busy fighting or healing.

He dared to bet up once More and was deeply appal when he witnessed some ghostly figures emerging from the portal and several to a greater extent were fighting to escape from their confinement. To pass water things speculative, the storm had already escalated into a tropical cyclone and thunder and lightning were multiplying the fright ingredient for almost a grand times.

'Potter .'A articulation spoke softly in his head.

'... and I 'm hearing voices again ... neat ... just great !'

'POTTER .'

'... the articulation just would n't go away ...'

'POTTER ! ! ! !'The voice was more insistent this time.

A lightning suddenly blinded him from everything and he could see nothing but Patrick White ... pure white..and the articulation 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 hell are you rambling about, Potter ?'The voice roared in his chief, followed by a sealed nasty remark about simple savior blah-blah-blah ...

'Professor Snape ... ?'Harry slowly turned around saw a disheveled prof Snape who was still carrying several containers of freshly made potions on his custody. The professor must get realized what happened too and decided to help oneself. He was mentally communicating with him and there was no doubt that too much exhaust and chemical substance were making him a little cranky.

'Good. I thought we 've lost you for a arcminute there .'A huge sigh of relief followed then ... 'WHAT THE blaze ARE YOU WAITING FOR ? SUMMON THE DE-MEN-TORS NOW ! ! ! THEY 'RE THE ONLY ONES THAT CAN TRAP THE SPIRITS ! ! !'

No response.

'POTTER ? ! ?'the representative inquired in an exasperated step yet there was also a slight tinge of concern.

'Ooops, sorry, prof. Just wanted to make sure that it 's not old Voldie toying with my head .'

Snape 's only when response was a piercing and sarcastic rejoinder. Harry smiled inspite of himself. 'Still the same old git ...'

'I heard that, ceramicist !'

'Just kidding ...'Harry summoned the dementors, careful to allow enough numbers to protect the safehouses.

Within minutes, the temperature dropped lower than before and the atmosphere became instantly subdued as several dementors glided towards Harry and waited for instruction. The few remaining noncombatants fainted and DA members rushed over to bring their bodies to safety.

`` It 's metre for you to run. seizure those malignant spirits ! '' The dementors bowed slightly and went on their way to hunt the wandering souls.

Soon, the place was filled with tacky shrieks of protest by the hard drink. They had just escaped their prison house and were definitely agonized by the prospect of being locked up once more. Voldemort was positively black-and-blue 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 wickedness Maker would invoke the spirits but the one would trap their soul ... his retainer shall be overcome ...

Harry then slumped on the ground in debilitation and decided to watch how the others were doing. He was rapt to find out that they were winning. All the sinless bystanders had been led to prophylactic. Ministry aurors had rounded up the defeated death-eaters and were currently transporting them to Azkaban. almost of the dark animal were slaughtered and the few survivors had fled. The dementors were having a field of battle day and most of the spirits had been contained. But he did not allow himself to be complacent. Anything could happen within the next few minutes and the tide could still turn against their favor easily. His heart swelled with pride when he observed that none of his admirer needed any avail at all except for Draco who seemed to be struggling within himself as he fought with his own founding father. This is going to be very worry .'he thought.

`` sire, how could you be so blind ? The dark noble has given you nothing. You 've traded your soul for nothing. Is n't your family more important than that monster ? '' stated Draco calmly, pleading his father to empathize.

`` Nonsense ! You 've spent too a great deal time with the mudbloods and muggle-lovers to fully comprehend the nobility of our cause. The Malfoy 's have always been thinking enough to discern where our loyalties should lie and I thought you 're just as clever but no -- you had to associate with subscript people. You 're a disgrace ! '' With that, Lucius threw jinx at Draco with such wildness that no one would even guess that they were related.

Draco threw spell meant to capture and not to harm his Padre while Lucius, being the heartless whoreson that he was, showed no mercy at all as he hurled herculean disconsolate curse on his entirely youngster. In fact, he did not even hesitate to enunciate the horrendous password when his son fell down after being hit with a particularly smutty spell.

`` How dare you humiliate me in social movement of my lord ! Aveda ... ... ... ... ... Kedavra ! ''

Harry suddenly went numb. He saw Draco 's eyes widened with horror and sadness as the little light-green light sped towards his limp physique.

Draco closed his eyes, accepting his terrible fate. He would n't escape anyway ... he could n't move. He just could n't consider that his own flesh and blood could be that ruthless.

Harry saw all this and felt remorse for the boy. He used to feel no-account for himself because his parents were killed when he was still a baby but Draco definitely had it worse and though he used to be an arrogant brat, he did not deserve this discourse from anyone especially from that poor excuse of a man.

... a terrible thunderstorm would arrive at the meter when the terminal fight shall be fought ... Seven truehearted allies shall be with him ... but one will not subsist ...

`` NOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! '' With a sudden rush of adrenaline, Harry attempted to deflect the killing scourge but it was too potent. Lucius must have felt such herculean hatred towards his son. Without a mentation for his own safety, Harry swiftly leapt to labour him out of the way. He thought they both made it to rubber until he felt something hit him sharply at the back. As he fell on the ground, a weird thought occurred to him ... 'Is this how death 's supposed to find like ?'

He sensed someone upsurge to his face, embracing him tightly. `` Oh, my God ! Are you all right, hon ? ``

'Hon ?'Harry opened his center tentatively and was stunned at the view before him. Ginny and Neville had their wands pointed at an pin Lucius. Draco was weakly attempting to stick out up and judging from his glazed construction, he also could n't trust that he was still alert. But the image of Ron consoling a tearful Hermione was deeply disturbing.

`` W-what happened ? '' he asked worriedly.

Ron did not reply. Instead, he let his principal hang low and pointed one quivering finger at a material body lying on the ground.

Harry gradually turned his gaze to where Ron 's finger led to, fearing the bad but he had to bed. A dark quiet followed as he stared in jounce at the hobble and lifeless flesh of the one who saved his life.

It was Dobby -- - Dobby, the house-elf.

It was then that he realized how a good deal he must have meant to Dobby for him to do that. And before he realized it, tears had begun to light on his cheek 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 land to take a crap dreadful 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 discourage Harry Potter and if my maestro knew….Dobby had to iron his hands… ''

`` So you sent those bludgers to help me ? ! ? Be glad that my off-white have not grown back or I 'd have strangled you to death… ''

`` Dobby is used to death threats, sir. Dobby gets them five times a day at home…. ``

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`` What can Dobby do for you, Mister Harry Potter ? Do you need some cookies ? ``

`` No, Dobby. I just dropped by to impart your natural endowment. ``

`` Oh, Mr. Harry Potter is so kind. Thank you very much ! ! ! '' Dobby hugged him and jumped up and down as if seven pairs of sock were the most precious gift in the world.

`` Just predict me Harry. That 's what my friends telephone me. ``

`` A f-friend ? You think of Dobby as a f-friend ? ``


Dobby had risked his lifetime numerous times to help him. He broke the house-elf code to admonish him of the dangers ahead and suffered wicked injuries because of it. If it were not for Dobby, he would n't accept found out about the room of Requirement -- where the DA was formed in defiance to Dolores Umbridge 's dismal educational activity ; where they took refuge after the dusk of Hogwarts ; and most 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 niggling as midnight snack or hot chocolate. And what had he given him in return -- drogue ?

Another sharp wailing brought him back to his senses.

`` Mister Potter is the great wizard alive. He gave Dobby his exemption. He treated elves as equals…Mister thrower gave our self-respect back. '' The minor elf 's articulatio humeri trembled as she spoke those dear words. It was Winky and Harry felt more rueful than ever. Dobby was the one who inspired the elves to believe that they were not deficient beings…and now, he was gone.

`` I 'm sorry, Winky. '' was all that Harry could manage to say. He felt that a lump had formed in his throat and he could n't say anything else. His admirer were silent as well.

`` It was not your faulting, sir. It was the vicious man 's fault. '' cried the elf and hugged Harry as if to console him.

`` How touching ! I never thought you had any real number concern for that creature. ''

The group wheeled around to see who had dared build a mockery of their grief. It was Voldemort. The conjuration was completed and he strode to them with so practically confidence that it was quite unnerving.

`` You 're alone now, Tom. You 're minions were gone. Why do n't just give up while you still got the hazard ? I really do n't want to kill anyone -- even you….especially you. I do n't want my hands to be tainted with your envenom line. '' stated Harry, his cult building once more.

`` Give up ? You must be kidding, thrower. Once I 've won, I can always resurrect my following and recruit some more right ones. '' replied the darkness lord, his amazing presentation of tranquility baffling the group. `` I have finished the summoning. '' he declared triumphantly.

`` well, that 's rather obvious. '' said Harry dryly. `` But it 's also obvious that the dementors have managed to trap the souls. ``

`` Oh, that…I forgot to mention that I only need one ... ''

`` W-what do you mean ? '' asked Ginny anxiously.

`` Slytherin 's individual had come and transferred his ability to me. '' the dark lord replied proudly.

Harry laughed derisively. `` You mean you went to all that problem for that ? My goodness ! I thought that you, after claiming that you 're Slytherin 's inheritor, had already inherited it. But of course you had do something extra since you 're not a thoroughgoing blood. ``

The wickedness lord merely scowled at his remark. `` I 'm sure enough you wo n't ascertain it humorous once I 'm through with you. ``

`` rise it then. '' challenged Harry, his quality not wavering a bit. The sooner he learned what his enemy 's new powers were, the better.

The dark lord 's eyes turned parentage red with vehemence at the incitement. He raised his hand and turned everything to ice.

`` How about that, ceramist ? '' Voldemort grinned maliciously. Before Harry could say anything, he swept his manpower once more and trapped everyone present in a immobilise cube. `` Or that ? They would die there, Potter…no one could withstand that cold but at least, they would continue that way forever. '' The darkness cackled merrily at his achievement.

`` You 've become an elemental… '' whispered Harry in surprise.

`` Brilliant deduction ! And our link was the solely thing that saved you from that fate. But it does n't matter. Now they would witness your end and would not be able-bodied to do anything. We 're both alone. ''

The darkness noble rambled more about his achievement, how great and potent he had become, and what he would do after…unfortunately, he had lost his solitary hearing. Harry had already conjured a immense powerhouse and was currently thawing the ice to disembarrass his protagonist. Half-way through, Voldemort had noticed the want of tempestuous retort and terrified shrieks.

`` CRUCIO ! '' he yelled and roared with malicious laugh as he watched Harry crash on the ground, writhing in nuisance.

Harry struggled to see how his supporter were doing and was puzzled to see them all frantically pointing their fingers upwards. Curiously, he looked up to look at what the excitement was all about. The portal was still spread -- - so what ? Then he saw it, or them to be precise. Then he smiled. Help has arrived and just in time…

Spirits of his parents, Dumbledore, Sirius, Cedric and Dobby formed a ghostly shield around him to disorder Voldemort while another swiftly entered the circle.

`` What are you doing, boy ? You 'll never make this without your old sceptre. '' admonished the spirit of an old man with wide pale centre that effulgence like the Moon visible light. Harry wondered how he ever got the creepy spirit when he had bought his wand from him before. The old man had a kind side and a wise, penetrating regard that reminded him of Dumbledore.

`` But my wand was broken ... '' argued Harry weakly.

`` Is it your scepter or not ? '' Harry nodded reluctantly. `` Then summon it and let me do the rest. ``

Harry held out his hand and focused his mind on his sceptre. It was an unusual compounding - holly and phoenix fledge, xi in, nice and supple. `` Accio scepter ! '' To his amazement, a rustling of lead paved the route for Guy 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 capital of Arizona flew around the old man and a lucky flame began to circle both of them. The beloved 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 work force in a smooth-flowing motion. zilch else mattered as the phoenix feathering wrapped around the splinters of wood, joining them together.

Harry stood transfixed as the legendary bird shed a tear on his wand 's nub. The process was complete. Finally, the cracking wandmaker of all time, handed the revived wand to its lawful proprietor.

`` Try it. '' said the wandmaker.

Harry raised the scepter above his head, brought it swishing down through the damp air and a current of red and gold electric discharge shot from the end like a firework, throwing dancing spots of light on to the sky.
The wandmaker smiled and bowed slightly. He did not bear the dark expression of someone who had lived through the darkest of times. He just seemed content that his missionary work had been fulfilled.

`` I knew you were destined for great things, Mister ceramicist. I am deeply honored for having met you, not because you are the boy-who-lived but because you are a truly wonderful person. You have suffered so much yet still maintained your ability to care for others. ``

`` Thank you, sir. ''

`` It 's my pleasure. Now, fulfill your lot and please do be safe, Harry. It 's not your time yet. You still have a long and fruitful life 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 entail be here. ``

`` Did Voldemort kill you, too ? ``

`` Yes, he did when I refused to make him a more hefty wand. But do n't beat him out of revenge. Do it because it 's the veracious thing to do. '' said the wise, old man as his spirit slowly faded.

Harry waved and turned to the ghosts shielding him.

`` I wish we 'd get friend then, Harry. You 're a cool 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. prof Dumbledore said decease is just another adventure and he 's right. Please severalise Winky that Dobby will watch over her and that she must retain what we 've started. '' said Dobby in his usual high-pitched tone.

`` We 're so proud of you, son. We know you could do it this clock time. '' stated Lily and James.

`` Everything 's going to be alright. '' stated Canicula in a mysterious step.

`` Do n't concern, Harry. Tom may be the heir of Slytherin but you are Gryffindor 's heir and you do n't take to perform that ridiculous ritual to get it. If my knowledge of our enemy is still accurate, then I 'd dare address that you 'll find out soon enough. '' said Dumbledore in the mysterious spirit, his eyes twinkling in amusement.

Harry tearfully nodded and waved as the spirits vanished. `` Thank you all. I hope your exertion would n't be wasted this metre. ``

As the soulfulness disappeared, the revolting typeface of his opposition came to view once more.

`` So, the reunion is finally over. You think having your sceptre back would avail ? '' The dark lord spat viciously. `` You 're still no match for the business leader of Salazar Slytherin ! '' With that, Voldemort raised his hand and the storm instantly became more violent. He integrated the lightning and brutally hurled it towards the boy 's weak body.

Silence.

cypher could be heard as the lightning struck Harry 's imperfect form. The impact forced the priming coat to collapse, burying Harry 's body inside.

`` DIE ! potter, DIE ! '' Voldemort hollered and hooted maniacally. The electricity overburden would surely reduce the boy to ashes. There would be no soundbox to resurrect…it would definitely be beyond recognition…heck, not even the scar would be seeable. He danced around like crazy and hexed around wildly. He frowned at that. It was not as gratifying as cursing substantial people. He thought some more. 'What the hell ? thrower 's dead…might as well consume some fun with his friends…'

With that demonic thought, he commanded the wind to take a shit way and a blazing flak erupted from his hand. He flung them on Harry 's friends for they were the unlucky ones good to his locating. His eyes fell on the icy physical structure of Snape and Wormtail as he searched for other mass to recreate with. Another cruel smile crossed his mouth. 'Ah, the two-timer ! I 'll sell with them later…'. He waited for the six figure of speech to realize the full wallop of the situation. He did n't have got to wait long.

`` HARRRYYY ! ! ! ! ``

`` Merlin ! Did any of you see what happened ? ``

`` No, the violent storm had blurred my vision… ''

`` But where 's Harry ? ``

`` Perhaps I can enlighten 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 good but they did not say anything. Instead, they glared at him with unconcealed defiance.

`` Still stubborn I see. '' smirked Voldemort. `` But your pathetic champion 's dead… ''

An astounded silence followed. Then Luna bravely stepped forward and arched an eyebrow. `` You 're lying. '' she declared with such lucidness that everyone was inclined to believe her.

`` No ? Then feeling at that cut pass. Potter 's buried there. No one could live after being struck by multiple lightning. ``

`` No one should experience after being struck by the Aveda Kedavra oath either but he did. '' stated Hermione matter-of-factly, putting on her irritating know-it-all stance.

The dark overlord became greatly annoyed at the admonisher. `` IT DOE N'T thing IF YOU BELIEVE IT OR NOT. THE tip IS HE 'S DEAD. NO ONE 'S GOING TO SAVE YOU NOW. '' he roared hysterically, momentarily losing his controller over the situation.

`` Then we 're just going to save up ourselves. '' declared Neville and courageously sent a stunning while to the dark lord.

`` Yeah, you wo n't get rid of us that easily ! '' yelled Draco and throw up his own execration to him.

The six adolescent forgot their mental reservation and begun flinging curses at him at every chance. Voldemort 's middle held a maniacal glint as he dodged the curses sent his way and took gravid pleasure in bringing unrivaled pain to his 'toys'. When he noticed that his playmates could n't play to his satisfaction, he got tired of the game and summoned the lightning once more.

`` game over. '' The dark lord muttered wickedly as he brought down the lightning to incinerate their bodies.

The six teen tried to roll out of the way but they need n't have bothered. The blow never came.

`` Hey, Tom ! Did you overlook me ? ``

`` W-what ? H-how ? '' Voldemort stammered in surprise.

`` My scar absorbed the lightning, idiot. It was quite rejuvenating. I feel like a newly charged battery. You should try it sometime. ''

The six teenagers watched in amazement as Harry floated on the ground with one hired hand controlling the counseling of lightning.

`` How about now ? '' asked Harry before calmly pushing the lightning to Voldemort 's location.

Voldemort 's eyes widened in affright and stuck one manus to fend off the visible electric liberation. He had no scar that could absorb and he was not really in the mode to evidence if he would be revitalized by it.

`` Scared now, Tom. You must suffer forgotten one petite point in your haste to finish the spell - once the hepatic portal vein is unfold, you could not filter the tone that would come out. I am Gryffindor 's heritor and he had also transferred his elemental power to me. ''

Voldemort grew more despairing as it became increasingly obvious that his advantage over the boy had vanished into dilute air. He only had one more trick up his sleeve. He knew Hogwart 's do not teach this old scrap proficiency anymore.

`` ACCIO SLYTHERIN 'S steel ! ! ! '' he yelled and a atomic number 47 sword with a serpent emblem elegantly embellished on its hilt came flying out of nowhere. It was also covered with a viscous green core that emitted a dirty olfactory property.

'Poison…'Harry thought in disgust,

Voldemort gripped the weapon tightly and glared menacingly at the boy. Godric Gryffindor was a superb swordsman in his time but that ability could not be transferred. It had to be acquired through rigorous training and years of practice. 'The ceramicist kid would be helpless this clock time .'His elation was magnified as he watched Potter 's hesitance. What he did not know was that Harry 's lack of enthusiasm was for an entirely unlike reason.

`` Accio Gryffindor 's blade ! '' Harry sighed heavily. He had hoped that steel would not be used in his battle with Voldemort. The vaticination was gradually coming true and he did not like the idea of a pre-determined destiny. It made him feel like a matter and not a person with his own free will. Nevertheless, the office was there and he had to go through with it however loth he may be. He just hoped that after this, there would be no other nonsensical divination hanging over his head.

With their swords on one hand and verge at other, the duel began. Voldemort immediately thrusted his front leg and stabbed Harry with his sword arm. Harry blocked the nose candy before the brand could touch his torso but it grazed his arm lightly instead. Voldemort excitedly watched the blood oozing from his body before performing some feints to misdirect his opponent into parrying in a unlike direction. Harry counter-attacked by performing a complicated blade dance that he knew would tremendously gravel his opponent. He had expected Voldemort to tire out out easily and just surrender but it seemed that Voldemort did not moot it as an option.

As the affaire d'honneur transpired, both proved to be skilled in the art of swordsmanship. Then their swords met with a tacky clangour and the sudden shock caused the swords to ricochet in antonym direction.

Harry was the showtime to recover from the forceful collision. He turned to where the blade had fallen. `` ACCIO sword ! '' he shouted and held out his right-hand hand to take in the steel on its ruby hilt. To his amazement, two steel came rushing to his bridge player instead of just one.

Voldemort had noticed it too and immediately lunged forward in an attempt to catch the blade before it reached Harry 's hand. But he was too late…Harry had dropped his wand and promptly caught the two sword on his hands. The sudden noise caused Harry to deform around in haste, with both blades sticking out…and he did n't have enough time to react. It all happened so fast. He just saw a blur of movement before Voldemort painfully collided with the sharp-edge of a sword. And yes, Harry noted wryly as Voldemort 's lifeless trunk collapsed on the ground, it was the poisoned brand -- brand of Slytherin.

... he shall perish by his own steel ... and his stiff shall reside at the snake in the grass 's chamber till the end of sentence ... ''

Suddenly, Harry felt hot tears sliding down his cheek. 'Merlin, it 's over ! It 's finally over !'He could n't believe it. After several years of conflict, infinite deaths, and mint destruction….the night days have passed. He had his wish…now he could last in peace…No more prophecies…no more fighting…just field, normal life….just like everyone else.

He felt his admirer approaching…their footfall hesitant…as if they, too could n't believe their eyes.

`` Harry ? It 's over, is n't it ? '' It was Draco. And his look was hopeful, his wan blue eyes betraying all unshed emotions that he had carefully hidden all those class. Why should he ? He was free now…No more dark lord to worry about…No more father to ingrain. Lucius had made it all the way that he was no son of his and he was fine with that. 'Good riddance !'he thought happily without even a tinge of regret. Lucius had never really been a forefather to him anyway.

Harry slightly nodded his psyche in confirmation. Then a tenuous laugh escaped his parched throat as a strange realization dawned on him…'How ironic ! After all the hassle he went through….Merlin ! The immortal must be drunk when they pre-determined that destiny. '' his laughter intensified at the intellection. 'The most vicious, most guile, almost evil maven of all time died in …an….accident ...'

`` Are you, okay ? '' Luna asked tenderly when she noticed the unusual emotions passing through his side. `` You do recognize what happened, do n't you ? ``

`` Yeah… '' replied Harry. An amazed unbelief still written on his face.

`` Well, the prophecy did add up true but technically, you 're not a manslayer, 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 brand too… '' Harry suddenly stopped and glanced at his arm. The edged mavin on his arm where Slytherin 's sword had grazed before was making him sickening. And he wanted nothing but to succumb to the duskiness that was beginning to overcome his senses…
generator 's Note : This is the last chapter, finally ! So please review, thanks to everyone ....



epilogue

July 2009 ( 12 age later ... )


`` Everything went hazy for Harry after that. Definitely, Fawkes came to heal his wound and he had locked Voldemort 's remains in the Chamber of Secrets. The malefic man 's corpse will be locked away forever since aside from Harry, there is no other parseltongue alive. '' said the storyteller to the children in front of him. They were clearly engrossed by the unknown tale and that encouraged him to cover. `` The bad cat 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 interest, he had accepted his fate and was very much volition to follow. ``

`` What happened to the others ? '' asked a bushy-haired fille with an amazing passion for data as her mother.

`` Oh, impatient, are we ? Well, Mr. Arthur Weasley was still the pastor and a fair and true one at that. He was also very fighting in advocating the rightfield of other creatures like house-elves, werewolves, centaur and goblins. Professor McGonagall was still the Headmistress. Professor Snape relinquished his stance as the Head of Slytherin business firm and Potions master copy to genus Draco who turned out to be truly efficient with his job. prof Snape also assisted the new pappa teacher from time to clock time -- guess who ? ``

`` Harry Potter ? '' asked a red-headed boy with pale blue eyes.

The story-teller smiled. `` Sorry, legal injury result. Actually, it was Neville. His parents recovered later on since Lucius Malfoy was not there to reinforce their temporary insanity anymore. He also married Susan Bones after he graduated and had a very charming nipper. '' The kid cheered in response. They had liked Neville too and were sword lily that everything had turned right for him in the end.

The story-teller continued. `` Lavender was a seer unfortunately, she still could n't control her natural endowment so she tried a different career. She and the Patil Twin opened a boutique at Hogsmeade. Fred and George III 's gag store prospered and were giving the legendary Zonko 's a run for their money. Lee helped them with the business enterprise and later on, the three trickster married Angelina, Katie and Cho respectively. Colin Creevey became the new History of thaumaturgy teacher, would you consider ? He made the subject very interesting that no one sleeps through the deterrent example anymore. Unfortunately, he still hero-worshipped Harry and had the tendency to center all his lectures on him. '' The story-teller grimaced at that but fortunately, the small fry did not notice.

`` But what happened to the dementors ? Did Harry lodge them to take back to Azkaban ? '' asked a beautiful raven-haired girlfriend. Fortunately, she did not inherit the unkempt coming into court of her father 's hair as well.

The story-teller visibly shuddered at the suggestion. `` pigeon hawk, no ! Harry sent them back to their world though he never relinquished his location as the queen. He just appointed an officer-in-charge. He believed it was the best thing to do. That way, no emerging dark lord would be able to hold them. ``

The children nodded, satisfied with the explanation.

`` What happened to the DA ? Did they disband ? '' asked a timid boy who was a short on the laboured side but his champion never teased him about it. The boy was so kind and gentle that they never wanted to offend his feelings.

The story-teller smiled once more. `` I knew mortal would ask that interrogative eventually. '' He said gently then he paused for a while to wipe his chalk that had become quite brumous. `` To everyone 's surprise, none of the DA members wanted to became aurors but nobody condemned them for that. Somehow the people understood without any want for explanations. And anyway, the dark fourth dimension had passed so there was no vivid demand for that. Hermione married Ron and had a beautiful girl as smart as her mother and as goodness at Quidditch as her Padre. She became the nous of the Department of Magical Creatures while Ron became the Keeper for the Chudley Cannons, his ducky squad. Draco married Ginny and were gifted with a son who fortunately inherited his female parent 's in effect looking at -- - ''

`` Hey, what are you talking about, Mooney ? '' cried the new-arrival in mock protest. He had silvery-blond hair and pale dreary 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 married woman 's new book. I just wanted to see if the story was full enough to be published. '' The dark-haired story-teller grinned mischievously. `` And I was just telling them how lucky Draco 's son was for inheriting his mother 's respectable looks… ''

`` Oh, yeah ? I think you got it wrong…he got it from his Greek God beginner. Callah, why are you laughing ? '' Devonshire grumbled about some unsupportive wife but he was grinning too.

The story-teller shrugged them off. `` Anyway, enough with the distraction. Ginny became the headway of Magical Education and I already told you about what happened to the flummox bouncing black-footed ferret so I do n't require to repeat that. '' The youngster laughed while Devon glared at the story-teller. `` Harry and Luna married later and had twins…. ``

`` Like us, dad ? '' asked the raven-haired young woman and a pale-blond haired boy.

`` Yes, like you….They left the wizarding world and only their near supporter knew where they were and what their clientele were but they lived happily ever after. '' Lander Mooney, the story-teller closed the Holy Writ and watched the tiddler 's reactions. `` And that 's the end of Lana 's final ledger entitled 'Harry ceramicist and the lost Prophecy'. Do you like the story ? ``

`` Yes, we liked it very much, dad ! ``

`` That 's a poise tarradiddle, Uncle Lander. But where 's auntie Lana ? ``

`` Oh, she 's preparing your snack right now. You see she 's quite nervous about your reaction so she decided not to be here while I tell you the story. ``

`` 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. Devonshire and Ginny followed shortly.

`` Do you cerebrate it 's wise to publish that playscript, Harry ? '' asked Dragon 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 existence since it will only be released in the muggle humans and they would all think that it 's just a normal fairy tale. '' Harry replied calmly then smiled when he saw his wife nervously wringing her hands while staring half-heartedly at the sandwiches and juice on the table.

`` Did the youngster like it ? '' she asked worriedly.

`` Like it ? No, they did not like it…. '' His wife 's beautiful face fell in letdown. `` They did not like it….but they loved it, hon ! '' he said and embraced her wife tightly.

Lana 's middle immediately shone with felicity. Then shyly, she removed herself from Harry 's weapon when she noticed Draco and Ginny smiling knowingly at them. `` Oh, hi ! '' she said then remembered the snack she promised to the kids. `` Why do n't you all help me bring the food to the shaver ? They must be hungry by now…after all, it was a very long novel. ``

POP !
POP !
POP !
POP !

The four adults were surprised at the sudden noise that could only be identified with apparation but they were not bothered by it anymore.

`` Came to carry your tyke, I suppose… '' commented Harry, pleased to see the new-arrivals but did not like the mode of transport they had used.

`` Oops, sorry, mate. We had planned to use the car but the traffic was so heavy and we could n't await to see you again. '' said a tall and finely-built man with a the great unwashed of red-hair. It was Ron.

`` Yes, we have something pressing to sing about. '' said Hermione, still bushy-haired but was not bothered by it.

`` Very urgent. '' Neville agreed, his timidity gone but the gentle manner was still evident.

`` Shh…let 's us talk about this later… '' said Susan Bones-Longbottom as she helped Luna make some more sandwiches.

After everything had settled down, the eight adult enchantress and wizards carried the food and walked silently to where the kid were. They stopped in their tracks when they noticed that the children were discussing something…interesting.

`` Your mom 's a really great writer. I wonder where she got all her estimation ... I mean they 're so detailed…the persona and events are so real. She described everything so vividly as if she was there and witnessed it all happen…It 's freaky ! '' commented Draco and Ginny 's son.

`` well, she 's a minuscule Wyrd. Mom said she used to snap at her for making up report 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 retentive time ago, Hermione, and as your daughter mentioned, we ended up as friends anyway. '' said Luna with a warm smile.

`` Do you retrieve there 's a chance that Hogwarts really exists ? '' asked the Longbottom child.

`` No way ! It 's pure fabrication. Mom said so. '' replied Potter 's son and crossed his arms stubbornly as if the topic had already been settled.

`` But it would be cool, do n't you think ? '' commented Potter 's daughter dreamily. `` Just think, we 've all just turned eleven and if that 's actual, then we could all go. ``

`` Yeah, poise ! Provided that we 'd all go to Gryffindor House, of course. Apparently, it 's the best house there. ``

Behind the door, the Gryffindor 's nearly choked with laughter at the mess of genus Draco 's horrified construction but they all knew he was just kidding around. They continued to listen.

`` You know I really find it eldritch that our birthdays are so near each other. ``

`` I know what you mean. It 's such a strange co-occurrence. It almost seem that we 're all stemma chum 's and sisters. ``

`` happenstance, my foot ! It 's necessity, baby ! We all thought we 're going to die then…. '' muttered Draco under his breathing space as he listened to the nestling 's conversation. The others nodded in agreement.

The adults decided to put an end to discussion before it gets out of paw when, out of the bluing, four tawny bird of night soared through the overt livelihood way windowpane and dropped several thick lambskin on the children 's circle. The adults were unprepared to see the regal wax seal of approval on the lambskin complete with the familiar elegant'H'with the toy trope of lion, serpent, Wisconsinite and eagle embellished around it.

They turned to their children who were gazing at them expectantly instead of being terrified upon learning that they 're different. The nipper had just finished reading their letters and were patiently waiting for an explanation.

`` Is this a prank ? '' one of tike asked when the grownup failed to say anything. The agitation in his phonation betrayed the fact that he wanted the letters to be authentic.

Again, no response. The adults just stared at one another in confusion. They knew this present moment would come eventually but they have n't discussed it thoroughly yet.

`` This is precisely what we wanted to talk to you about, better half. '' Ron whispered to Harry 's ear.

The children eyed them suspiciously.

`` If these letter of the alphabet 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 author of the Harry Potter series relented. `` Yes, I think we do. '' Then she motioned her hubby and the others to sit comfortably as what she was about to say would consume a very recollective time to stop. `` Now, let me separate you the real story…. ``

THE END

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