Dawn Breaking
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Quirrell/Tonks
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Quirrell/Tonks
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
4,449
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Dawn Breaking
A/N - Hogwats Undead, Inc. is a yahoo group dedicated to promoting all Harry Potter Fan Fiction irregardless of ship. For more information go to http://groups.yahoo.com/group/hogwartsundeadinc/ Thanks as always to my bbeta Kate and all th elovely people at HUI, you know who you used to be!
Dedication - this ones for Peeves
Prologue – New Beginnings
With a sound like thunder, Harry cast the final curse that brought Voldemort down.
The explosion that followed, as the spells that animated Voldemort’s physical shell were destroyed, blew everyone off their feet.
Harry was the first to recover, dragging himself upright and staring at the crater where Voldemort had stood a minute before, casting curses at the beleaguered Order.
There in the smoking pit was movement, hesitant and unsure. Harry readied himself to cast another curse and then the smoke cleared. Harry froze in utter shock from where he crouched at the edge, looking down. Kneeling in the rubble, looking up at him with an equally shocked expression was Professor Quirrell.
Harry stood beside Madam Pomfrey, watching the sleeping man with compassion and ow. ow. How long had he been there, trapped with the mind of a lunatic? Madam Pomfrey and Albus had studied the magic that was slowly dissipating from Quirrell’s body and their theory was that some of the material placed in the cauldron that had re-birthed Voldemort had been Quirrell’s ashes. This had given Voldemort’s spell some actual DNA to work with, even if it was somewhat degraded.
So, during the last seven years Quirrell had been possessed, killed, resurrected, possessed again and finally freed with Voldemort’s death. And Harry thought he had gone through a lot! Shaking his head, Harry departed to join the celebrations that were raging throughout the castle and the Wizarding world.
Dedication - this ones for Peeves
Prologue – New Beginnings
With a sound like thunder, Harry cast the final curse that brought Voldemort down.
The explosion that followed, as the spells that animated Voldemort’s physical shell were destroyed, blew everyone off their feet.
Harry was the first to recover, dragging himself upright and staring at the crater where Voldemort had stood a minute before, casting curses at the beleaguered Order.
There in the smoking pit was movement, hesitant and unsure. Harry readied himself to cast another curse and then the smoke cleared. Harry froze in utter shock from where he crouched at the edge, looking down. Kneeling in the rubble, looking up at him with an equally shocked expression was Professor Quirrell.
Harry stood beside Madam Pomfrey, watching the sleeping man with compassion and ow. ow. How long had he been there, trapped with the mind of a lunatic? Madam Pomfrey and Albus had studied the magic that was slowly dissipating from Quirrell’s body and their theory was that some of the material placed in the cauldron that had re-birthed Voldemort had been Quirrell’s ashes. This had given Voldemort’s spell some actual DNA to work with, even if it was somewhat degraded.
So, during the last seven years Quirrell had been possessed, killed, resurrected, possessed again and finally freed with Voldemort’s death. And Harry thought he had gone through a lot! Shaking his head, Harry departed to join the celebrations that were raging throughout the castle and the Wizarding world.