Happily Ever After?
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Did we just win?
No own no own lalalalalalaaaaaa
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Chapter 6: Did we just win?
When the light cleared it appeared as if everyone in the room was dead. That was how still everyone was. No one moved, it didn’t even look like anyone was breathing. It was a silence like death that feel over the room. There were people everywhere sprawled on the floor at odd angles. Some looked to have fallen on their side and cracked their heads, a couple of the deatheaters even had pools of blood forming about their head.
The four easiest figures to locate were those of Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, and Lord Voldemort. Harry’s body didn’t look to have too much wrong except that he was covered in a cold sweat from the pain Voldemort’s cruico had caused. Draco as well did not look much worse for the wear, but for having his leg at an odd angle that surely meant it was broken. Lucius was laying face first on the ground with a pool of blood fast growing around his head; he had fallen face first and had jammed the bone of his nose into his brain killing him instantly and causing him to bleed form the wound. Voldemort looked to be the worst of the four though; he looked to be perfectly ok if one ignored the fact that his head was missing and that where it should be was just a puddle of blood and a bloody stump.
While this first glance made every one look dead a soft groaning sound that suddenly came form one of the bodies spoke otherwise. A second groan and one could determine that it was Harry who was stirring. He moved his hand to his face and moving his glasses he rubbed his eyes to try to ease the pain and white spots that they now had. “Merlin that hurt” he complained before his hand fell to his side again and he braced himself on his forearms to lift up enough to look around. A soft moan of pain drew his attention to the form that lay close to his side and he pulled himself into a sitting position.
“Draco?” he questioned crawling his way to the other boy’s side and rather glad that it wasn’t that far a space to go. “Lay still I think you broke your leg” he added as he spotted the obvious injury of the other’s leg. When the other’s eyes opened he helped him to sit up best as he could as he looked around the room.
Draco took his first look around the room his eyes scanning over the fallen figures around the room till they found the most familiar one of them. His eyes widened at the sight of his father’s body and the blood that was spreading around it, or for about a second they did. Then he remembered that his father had done nothing to stop the Dark Lord from hurting him and his expression hardened and turned into one of hatred for the dead man.
His gaze continued around the bodies until it found the form of Voldemort. He glanced over at Harry and saw him shrug as he realized what he had been looking at. Draco groaned as he pulled him self to his feet, or at least tried. A sharp cry of pain was ripped from his throat when he tried to put any weight on his left leg and just as he was about to fall again he was caught for the third time by Harry.
His face more white then ever due to the pain he allowed Harry to help him closer to the fallen form of the Dark Lord. Both were shocked by the state of it. His head was gone, but he didn’t got to register much more as the door to the study opened behind them suddenly and as he turned to look he spotted Dumbledore and what he guessed was the rest of his ‘Order of the Phoenix’ that his father had told him the man had made last time the Dark Lord was alive.
“Harry my boy are you well?” Dumbledore questioned moving towards Harry and Draco.
“I am fine. It is Draco that needs help.” Harry replied annoyed at the old man.
Dumbledore’s gaze shifted to Draco “Take him” he said signaling a couple of the order members, both of which stopped in their tracks when Harry glared at them.
“What do you mean ‘take him’. If it wasn’t for Draco I would probably be dead right now.” Harry snapped far suddenly far more then just annoyed at the headmaster.
“They are going to take him to get healed” Dumbledore replied quickly covering himself, that had not been what he was expecting at all.
“I will go with him.” Harry replied as the order members came towards them again. He was too tired to care who it was and was only vaguely aware of Remus and Sirius beside him telling him he had done great in defeating the Dark Lord with no training. What he did hear though was the question from Draco “Did we just win?” he asked to which Harry only nodded numbly and replied “I hope so”
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Ha ha BYE BYE VOLDIE…so yep Voldie got his head blown off. Well please R&R.
EDIT: Well then thrnbrooke chapter 7 it is…btw dang you getting me writing on this again, just for that ya get three chapters or so depending on when I decided ta be nice enough and get on with the original chapter I had thought of for maybe being 7…
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Chapter 6: Did we just win?
When the light cleared it appeared as if everyone in the room was dead. That was how still everyone was. No one moved, it didn’t even look like anyone was breathing. It was a silence like death that feel over the room. There were people everywhere sprawled on the floor at odd angles. Some looked to have fallen on their side and cracked their heads, a couple of the deatheaters even had pools of blood forming about their head.
The four easiest figures to locate were those of Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, and Lord Voldemort. Harry’s body didn’t look to have too much wrong except that he was covered in a cold sweat from the pain Voldemort’s cruico had caused. Draco as well did not look much worse for the wear, but for having his leg at an odd angle that surely meant it was broken. Lucius was laying face first on the ground with a pool of blood fast growing around his head; he had fallen face first and had jammed the bone of his nose into his brain killing him instantly and causing him to bleed form the wound. Voldemort looked to be the worst of the four though; he looked to be perfectly ok if one ignored the fact that his head was missing and that where it should be was just a puddle of blood and a bloody stump.
While this first glance made every one look dead a soft groaning sound that suddenly came form one of the bodies spoke otherwise. A second groan and one could determine that it was Harry who was stirring. He moved his hand to his face and moving his glasses he rubbed his eyes to try to ease the pain and white spots that they now had. “Merlin that hurt” he complained before his hand fell to his side again and he braced himself on his forearms to lift up enough to look around. A soft moan of pain drew his attention to the form that lay close to his side and he pulled himself into a sitting position.
“Draco?” he questioned crawling his way to the other boy’s side and rather glad that it wasn’t that far a space to go. “Lay still I think you broke your leg” he added as he spotted the obvious injury of the other’s leg. When the other’s eyes opened he helped him to sit up best as he could as he looked around the room.
Draco took his first look around the room his eyes scanning over the fallen figures around the room till they found the most familiar one of them. His eyes widened at the sight of his father’s body and the blood that was spreading around it, or for about a second they did. Then he remembered that his father had done nothing to stop the Dark Lord from hurting him and his expression hardened and turned into one of hatred for the dead man.
His gaze continued around the bodies until it found the form of Voldemort. He glanced over at Harry and saw him shrug as he realized what he had been looking at. Draco groaned as he pulled him self to his feet, or at least tried. A sharp cry of pain was ripped from his throat when he tried to put any weight on his left leg and just as he was about to fall again he was caught for the third time by Harry.
His face more white then ever due to the pain he allowed Harry to help him closer to the fallen form of the Dark Lord. Both were shocked by the state of it. His head was gone, but he didn’t got to register much more as the door to the study opened behind them suddenly and as he turned to look he spotted Dumbledore and what he guessed was the rest of his ‘Order of the Phoenix’ that his father had told him the man had made last time the Dark Lord was alive.
“Harry my boy are you well?” Dumbledore questioned moving towards Harry and Draco.
“I am fine. It is Draco that needs help.” Harry replied annoyed at the old man.
Dumbledore’s gaze shifted to Draco “Take him” he said signaling a couple of the order members, both of which stopped in their tracks when Harry glared at them.
“What do you mean ‘take him’. If it wasn’t for Draco I would probably be dead right now.” Harry snapped far suddenly far more then just annoyed at the headmaster.
“They are going to take him to get healed” Dumbledore replied quickly covering himself, that had not been what he was expecting at all.
“I will go with him.” Harry replied as the order members came towards them again. He was too tired to care who it was and was only vaguely aware of Remus and Sirius beside him telling him he had done great in defeating the Dark Lord with no training. What he did hear though was the question from Draco “Did we just win?” he asked to which Harry only nodded numbly and replied “I hope so”
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Ha ha BYE BYE VOLDIE…so yep Voldie got his head blown off. Well please R&R.
EDIT: Well then thrnbrooke chapter 7 it is…btw dang you getting me writing on this again, just for that ya get three chapters or so depending on when I decided ta be nice enough and get on with the original chapter I had thought of for maybe being 7…