Author: Rose
Pairing: Harry/Severus eventually
Rating: Um R maybe?
Word Count: 296
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. The crappy attempt at 'plot' within belongs to me.
Warnings: Slash, Attempted Suicide. Ignores HBP
Notes: For sev0109 because I can, and huge thanks to my beta iheartwillhoge I promise, this will get happier!!
Summary: What do you do when everything you have been living for is taken away?
Chapter Two, A Fight
Harry landed right in the middle of a death eater meeting.
Hundreds of masked faces swung towards the figure, dressed in thin black robes and wondered who dared to disrupt such an important meting. The few, more intelligent death eaters knew it could be none other than the Boy-Who-Lived-To-Ruin-People’s-Fun also know as ‘that bloody Potter brat’. Whispers broke out amongst the gathered mob.
‘SLENCE!’ roared Voldemort. ‘How nice of you to join us Mr Potter, though I must admit, I was expecting you.’
Harry remained silent, and closed his eyes.
‘No gutsy retort, Potter? Trying to face your death like a man? No matter, as to the rest of you – keep quiet if you know what’s good for you.’
Harry dodged out of the way as a cutting hex slashed towards him. Voldemort smirked, as far as something that has no lips can, and whispered ‘Crucio’
And still Harry made no sound.
Voldemort eyes flared, and shot the curse again.
Harry did not scream, did not move.
Voldemort was growing steadily more and more enraged, he began to throw huge, powerful dark hexes at Harry, who would do nothing but dodge.
He still hadn’t opened his eyes.
Voldemort stopped, ‘very well, Mr Potter, Expelliarmus.’
Harry’s wand flew through the air.
And still he did not move.
Voldemort smirked again, ‘so sad, such as easy task. Goodbye, Harry Potter. Avada Kedavra.’
Harry eyes snapped open, as the curse rushed towards him he shouted ‘ANIMA DELEO!’ The two curses met in between the two and exploded in a rush of silver light.
And when the energy faded, hundreds of Aurors were apparating into the room, rounding up those Death Eaters to shocked or stupid to escape.
Voldemort was gone.
And Harry Potter was alive.
Hmm, bit short but these things happen...
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Rose