Silver Wings

Wyatt awoke suddenly to a pain in his knee, as he looked down he could see no wound but he knew he had felt it. Then it hit him...Harry! He looked around only to find that Harry was nowhere in the room. He shot out of the bed and began to dart around the house in a panic, "HARRY!" He yelled up the stairs to the attic. After receiving no answer he ran to the room that held his sleeping father and brother. He looked them over once checking their vitals before slipping back into his and Harry's room.

Where was he? Why would he just run off? Or was he taken in the middle of the night? And why is he in pain? Wyatt sighed in frustration sitting down on the small couch in the living room.

"WYATT!" The King of Light turned quickly to see his mother and two aunts stumble in bloody and beaten and Piper quickly continued, "Voldemort has Harry! We were let go when Harry swore to stay!"

Wyatt clenched his fists causing his knuckles to go white. "Where is Voldemort, I will slaughter him."

"Son listen that isn't going to help honey. Now where are your dad and brother, are they ok?"

Wyatt sighed softly, "Yeah, they are both resting right now. Mother do you want me to heal you, Aunt Phoebe and Aunt Paige?"

Phoebe stepped up and sat next to him, "No honey we are fine. What we need to do is figure out how to save Harry. What do we know about Voldemort?"

Paige spoke up, "umm. He is a dark lord who wants to kill Harry and that he can only be defeated with the strength of the King of Magic and his mate.'

Piper smiled then said, "We also know that he is magical only through his wand with some mind magic."

The youngest sister turned to the two older sisters and quickly spoke, "We also know that Harry had Excalibur with him when we left."

"WHAT!" Wyatt's face went white as a sheet then suddenly he smiled, "wait if he has Excalibur we can track him! I am connected to my sword I can always find its magical signature and Voldemort wouldn't know to block it! Excalibur must have known that I could track Harry when he had Excalibur. Thank the Elders that I have a sword with a brain."

The sister smiled and nodded before Piper once again took charge, "OK! Phoebe book of shadows see if you can find any more spells or information that can help us. Wyatt starts tracking for Excalibur and Paige..."

"What?"Paige asked.

"I need you to go to Magic School and ask around about what they might know about Voldemort"

Paige groaned but set about the task as Piper slipped into the kitchen to make potions she knew would come in handy.

-With Harry and Voldemort-

"Avada Kedavra!" The bright green light connected zoomed towards Harry who closed his eyes waiting for the impact. After a few seconds of feeling nothing he slowly opened his eyes to see a soft blue barrier surrounding him. The soft glow came from his stomach and wrapped around him like a bubble. The small naga's eyes widened in surprise as he looked down at the stomach and then to Voldemort who stood there stunned at this outcome as well. Harry touched his stomach lightly feeling the warm magic that felt so much like his and yet at the same time felt like Wyatt's pure energy. The small naga smiled as he now knew he was not only pregnant but that the baby protected him from the Killing Curse.

"Why you little brat; blocking my spell like that!' Voldemort spat at him. "If I can't kill you with a spell then I will kill you with a blade. He pulled a long dagger from under his cloak as the small shield dissipated and went to strike. As he did Harry vanished from site with a swift pop causing Voldemort to meet nothing but air. He yelled in anger before reaching out with his hands grasping the last tendrils of the spell following behind Harry swiftly.

He looked around and smiled at their surroundings as he saw Harry sprawled within the arms of the statue as if he was caught by them as he fell. The small naga slowly sat up not realizing his position as he then fell through the arms colliding with the hard black marble platform of the statue with a sickening thud. He slowly began to crawl away not realizing Voldemort was there with him. Voldemort held out his hand and the Scythe from the statue met his hand with a soft smack before he spoke, "How interesting that you would choose my father's resting place as yours as well. How fitting indeed. Know this Harry Potter you were my only challenge and the only wizard to hold my respect I hope that comforts you into death." He raised the Scythe pulling it over his head before bringing it down to strike.

With The Charmed Ones and Wyatt-

Wyatt's head shot up from his work as he felt a wave of pure energy hit him softly. It felt so much like his magic he couldn't explain it but with that wave of power came the knowledge; he now knew that Harry's location was somewhere in Scotland but where he did not know. He growled softly he couldn't orb all the way to Scotland without an exact location. He stood walking into the kitchen where Piper was preparing potions.

"Mom Harry is somewhere in Scotland I can't get the exact location so orbing is out. How do we get there?"

Piper mulled over it some biting he lip slightly in thought, "Well we could try a transportation spell."

"Or you could always ask us for help." A soft dreamy voice spoke behind them.

Both Hallowell's turned quickly spotting a tall blonde haired woman with radish earrings standing next to a taller brunette man they had their hands entwined together. Another woman stepped out from behind the two. She had long bushy brown hair and a scar reaching across her neck. The blonde woman stepped forward her eyes were unseeing and her hand were clasped around her stomach protectively as she spoke, "Hello, I am Luna and this is Neville and Hermione. We are friends of Harry's and we are here to help you find him. I am sorry I was unable to predict this I was in a coma and was unable to use my sight. I am sorry but we must act now. We can tell you all we know on Voldemort but we must do so in haste or Harry and th…or Harry won't be alive when we get there."

"So you are the seer that Harry holds in such respect." Wyatt stated softly.

"Yes I am"

"But you shouldn't be here your expecting"

"Yes but I'm only a month along so the babies won't be in any real danger I know I've seen it. They will be fine now what is it you wish to know."

Piper stepped forward slightly, "I got a question who is this Voldemort?"

Neville spoke up for the first time, "He is a wizard who went evil during his life. He calls himself a Dark Lord and he split his own soul into seven pieces inside of Horcruxes. We have already destroyed five of them. Riddle's Journal, Hufflepuff's Cup, The Locket, Ravenclaw's Tiara, and his familiar Nagini. We have yet to find Slytherin's Ring and we are unsure of the seventh Horcruxe."

"Wait hold on this guy split his soul into seven pieces?" Phoebe came from downstairs having sensed visitors.

"Well yeah he is one of the strongest Wizards alive." Neville stated matter of factly.

"Great so we are fighting someone who is crazy as well as strong," Paige stated also walking down the stairs.

"Right well I have potions prepared and ready Phoebe Paige did you two find anything."

Both shook their heads no as the stood now at the foot of the stairs. Wyatt sighed softly before holding out his hand and summoning the sword of Gryffindor. "Since Harry took off with Excalibur I guess I will use Gryffindor till we meet once more."

Hermione smiled at the sight of the sword before sitting down on the couch and looking pointedly at Luna. Luna nodded and spoke up once more, "Hermione will stay here to look after your husband and son Mrs. Hallowell. She is a trained healer and due to the war she is unable to speak making her unable to use magic. Do not worry your Son and Husband is safe with her."

Piper smiled softly before whirling off to the kitchen grabbing the potions quickly her and the other sisters stood next to the visitors as Hermione left to go the rooms holding the injured men. Wyatt sheathed the sword before completing the circle of witches and wizards. Wyatt glanced at Luna, "So how do we get there?"

She smiled before taking Pipers and Neville's hand. Neville took Phoebes while Phoebe took Paige's hand and Wyatt closed the circle grasping his mothers and Paige's hand. Luna smiled before speaking loudly and clearly, "Lady Goddess of The Moon, Your daughters call the cry. A child hurt and dying, Is what we seek to find. He is Child of moon and snake, of air and fire. I am a child of the moon and star, the air and water. Before me are children of the moon and earth, bound to the Law of Three. Carry us to our destiny. Lady Goddess of The Moon please grant us this blessed boon." As her words finished they echoed around the house clearly and their surroundings began to mist over and change as they felt a swift tug at their stomachs. As the mist fades they find themselves in a large graveyard before a statue of the grim reaper and before them lay Harry bloody on the ground with Voldemort hovering above him scythe in hand as he was bringing it down onto Harry's head.

Paige held out her hand quickly, "Scythe!" In a flash of blue light the scythe orbed to Paige's hand. Voldemort growled before summoning his followers quickly.

"Kill the Intruders," Voldemort pointed at the group and the Death Eaters pulled their wands quickly throwing spells in their direction. They all scattered quickly all trying to separate the large group so they could disarm them quicker. Luna and Neville herded three off them off to the side quickly tricking them and body binding them. Phoebe was using quick fighting techniques to knock them unconscious while Paige just kept taking all their wands.

Wyatt raised the sword and went straight for Voldemort who laughed sending the cruciatus curse sending Wyatt into a convulsing fit of pain. Wyatt grit his teeth at the pain as he attempted to stand once again only to hit the ground as the spell was reinforced he shoved the sword of Gryffindor toward a now waking naga. Voldemort concentrated on Wyatt carefully sending a cutting curse at the young half angels back. His screams were quickly silenced as darkness began to spot his vision.

Harry gripped the sword tightly as he slipped behind Voldemort he held the cold metallic tip against the back of the Dark Lord's neck, "Surrender Voldemort your end is now." Voldemort turned slowly allowing Wyatt to come back from the pain coughing and wheezing.

Voldemort cackled, "Think you can kill me with a puny blade! If you kill me I will just come back."

"No you won't!" Everyone turned to stare at a man long thought dead. His slick black hair hung to his shoulders as coal black eyes glared menacingly at the Dark Lord. Beside him stood a tall blonde man also thought dead. His short blonde hair was hanging just to his chin and his silvery blue eyes stared unseeing into the distance.

Harry stared in wonder, "Severus! Draco! I thought you were dead!"

Draco smirked, "So did we when we woke up on the battle field surrounded by other dead bodies. Now getting to the chase Voldemort you only have two Horcruxes left and now witness the destruction of one!" He held out a large gold ring that had a large emerald that held the Slytherin crest for all to see.

It was then that they saw Snape holding a fang in his hand; a basilisk fang. Draco quickly levitated the ring as Severus struck it with the fang causing it to crack and shatter. A deafening scream sent most people to their knees as the ring continued to splinter into ash.

Voldemort growled loudly before pulling out a knife and whirling on Harry. Before the young naga could react he thrust the small knife into the young man's stomach causing him to gasp in pain. Everyone's eyes widened as he slowly lowered to the ground clutching his side. He looked up slowly smirking slowly, "And with my death comes yours for I am the seventh." His eyes rolled into the back of his head,as he hit the ground.

Voldemort laughed maniacally, "There is no seventh for I never made one you stupid boy! Fools all of you and now with his death shall come the rest of the worlds!" As he continued to laugh he looked down at his hands only to see them begin to shrivel, "What!" his hands turned black before disintegrating he watched in horror as it spread quickly up his arms, "No no no no! Impossible! NOOO!" His scream echoed loudly throughout the grave yard as the last of his body turned black before fading into dust. No more was the Dark Lord Voldemort.