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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Voldemort
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
16,890
Reviews:
47
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.
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Dumbledore pondered on this for a moment, thinking it was all just a trap, but really, what could Harry really do? He was just a boy, and had somehow escaped Voldemort's grasp which he had been forgetting to speak with Harry about on how he actually did escape from the dark lord.
"Alright my boy, one more hug," Dumbledore agreed, smiling slightly. The teachers gave the Headmaster a weary look, but didn't protest. Umbridge was still frightened by the basilisk that had her eyes closed for the moment. Harry walked over, and gave the old man a tight hug for a minute before they parted. Harry walked back over to his little (big) pet, and stroked her head to keep her calm.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Harry dodged before the Killing Curse could hit him. He turned to the teachers, and found Dumbledore with his wand out. Bastard. He wasn't going to kill the old man! He was going to be nice and LET the headmaster live for a few more months, but NO! The old bastard HAD to send HARRY the KILLING CURSE! THE KILLING CURSE! And the old man was suppose to be nice. Inner Harry felt himself cry and mumble about why can't everyone just get along.
"You know," Harry started, stepping forward. The floor cracked underneath his feet as his magic pressure grew heavy with each step. "I was going to let you live for a while longer, but you had to ruin it. Say goodbye to the world of the living, Albus Dumbledore. Avada Kedavra!" Harry had cast the spell so fast that Dumbledore never saw it coming, and it hit the old man.
A laugh echoed throughout the castle as Dumbledore was proclaimed dead, and the other teachers had no say in what to do anymore. They were powerless against Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, and the former Golden Boy.
A crack was sound behind Harry who looked behind, and saw none other than the snakey bastard himself, Voldemort! Harry jumped in his arms, and planted a big ole fat kiss on Voldemort's cheek.
"Did you bring me that cookie?" Harry asked. Voldemort just chuckled and handed Harry the cookie who cheered and nibbled on his cookie. While Harry did this, Voldemort looked at the teachers. With a wave of his hand, they were young again. McGonagall, Snape, Flitwick and Sprout were very attractive while Umbridge remained her ugly self. Voldemort turned Umbridge into a frog and watched as she hopped away.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, me know, it's short. I (accidently) write it that way. It's because I have no idea what else to do with it. Hell I didn't know it would become this popular.
"Alright my boy, one more hug," Dumbledore agreed, smiling slightly. The teachers gave the Headmaster a weary look, but didn't protest. Umbridge was still frightened by the basilisk that had her eyes closed for the moment. Harry walked over, and gave the old man a tight hug for a minute before they parted. Harry walked back over to his little (big) pet, and stroked her head to keep her calm.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Harry dodged before the Killing Curse could hit him. He turned to the teachers, and found Dumbledore with his wand out. Bastard. He wasn't going to kill the old man! He was going to be nice and LET the headmaster live for a few more months, but NO! The old bastard HAD to send HARRY the KILLING CURSE! THE KILLING CURSE! And the old man was suppose to be nice. Inner Harry felt himself cry and mumble about why can't everyone just get along.
"You know," Harry started, stepping forward. The floor cracked underneath his feet as his magic pressure grew heavy with each step. "I was going to let you live for a while longer, but you had to ruin it. Say goodbye to the world of the living, Albus Dumbledore. Avada Kedavra!" Harry had cast the spell so fast that Dumbledore never saw it coming, and it hit the old man.
A laugh echoed throughout the castle as Dumbledore was proclaimed dead, and the other teachers had no say in what to do anymore. They were powerless against Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, and the former Golden Boy.
A crack was sound behind Harry who looked behind, and saw none other than the snakey bastard himself, Voldemort! Harry jumped in his arms, and planted a big ole fat kiss on Voldemort's cheek.
"Did you bring me that cookie?" Harry asked. Voldemort just chuckled and handed Harry the cookie who cheered and nibbled on his cookie. While Harry did this, Voldemort looked at the teachers. With a wave of his hand, they were young again. McGonagall, Snape, Flitwick and Sprout were very attractive while Umbridge remained her ugly self. Voldemort turned Umbridge into a frog and watched as she hopped away.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, me know, it's short. I (accidently) write it that way. It's because I have no idea what else to do with it. Hell I didn't know it would become this popular.