The Doom Triangle

Draco felt bad, he smiled to his mother, but didn't really say anything. It was her that had brocken the news. Ron Weasley was dead, killed by his very own father. He was upset about this, but worried more for Harry, who he had not seen since he had woken. Mrs Malfoy had told Draco that Harry is hardly seen around. He sits alone in classes and never really comes down to eat anything, nobody knows where he goes, but Draco knew where Harry would go. Draco was even sure that Harry had not heard that Draco had woken yet, even if it had been about a week.

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Hermione sat next to Cho, her head resting on the other girls sholder as they watched the small screen, it was work of Hermiones once again. She was able to magic up a screen and play movies, but even so, both girls where distracted and hardly took notice of what was happening. Hermione couldn't think what was going through eveyones minds, what they where feeling and most of all Harry, how he was taking it and everything. He had lost so much and now he had lost his best friend. It was too strange not having Ron around in the Common Room. It was too quiet for them all and everyone was always silent, not saying a word. It was sad and hard times for people, Ginny had still not returned to the school, Hermione knew that the family was spending time alone together, thinking about eveything they had done with Ron, eveything he ment to them.

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Krum slambed his fist into the wall. He was pissed. He had finally gotten the one he loved and then Ron was taken from him, right in his arms. It was not fair, how he had lived and not Ron, not fair how the Death Eaters had grabbed Ron and left Krum and killed the young man with out any mercey.
"Victor?" came his mothers voice
Krum did not answer he was too angry to. He wanted to do something to get away from everything that had made his life hell. He didn't want to play Quidditch today, he didn't want to have any family dinner, he just didn't want to do anything but mope about and think of the things he and Ron could have been doing.

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Harry sat there watching the picturs move in the album, Ron smiled and waved up to him, he was happy and alive, now, he was dead and it was all because of the same people as every other time. Harry stood up and walked around in frustation.
"You cant handle it can you?" asked a voice
Harry spun around surprised and looked to the dark corner of the room. There he saw a figure, just taller then what he was.
"How did you get in here?" Harry demanded.
"I can get anywhere Harry Potter, I can even get into your mind." they said.
"Voldemort?" Harry spat
"No, not him, but somebody just as bad." they laughed.
Harry frowned and pulled out his wand. The person laughed even harder and stepped into the light. Harry gasped. Their eyes where red as rubies, and they had a very tiny nose. Their hair was a vibrent red colur and their lips seemed to be purple. Harry didn't know what they where but knew it couldn't be anything good.
"My father had me sent here to get rid of you Harry Potter, however, I found things too interestibng to do it from the start." they said softly "You see. I soon realised that you where in love, and so where your two little freinds. I thought it would be good to keep it going for some time. Then your boyfriend, he almost told you of me, I stopped him. Draco would be dead if you where not there, he was indeed lucky."
Harry gripped his wand harder wanting to hurt the guy for what he had done, but something was holding him back.
"Then I realised how your friend, the one you rejected was going away, leaving your protection, become out of reach and I knew, yes, one of them would be better then waiting until after Harry Potter. So I got a group of the Death Eaters and we killed him." the guy laughed.
Harry was angry, he felt heat rise and he wanted to kill them. He dashed towards the guy, however was lifted off of his feet and was slambed into the high roof. He fell to the gound in a heap and then went slamming into the wall behind him, he was pinned there and he couldn't move, even with his wand in his hand he could not do anything.
"Not so smart Potter, not so smart. My father told me to watch out for you, that you could be unpredictable."
Harry couldn't believe it, he knew something was up, knew Draco was worried, but it was just unthinkable. Harry looked the guy in the eyes and saw it there, there was no lies, it was true. Harry closed his own and focused. In seconds he felt himself move and when he opened his eyes again he was right behind the guy.
"Yes I am." Harry said.
The guy turned in shock, right as Harry fired the new spell he had been learning. The guy was knocked to his feet not moving. Harry turned to the fireplace and doing something that he had seen done before he shot a spell at it and watched as it dissapered. In seconds there was a clound of dust and Dumbledore was walking out of the Great dusting himself off. He nodded to Harry and then saw the body on the floor.
"What is this?" he asked
"The one that attacked Draco, and, killed Ron." Harry said angerly turning to them.
Dumbledore walked over and like he had done with Coruch Jr kicked the motionless body over onto their back and looked down at him.
Watching Harry could tell that Dumbledore was just as shocked as Harry to see them, as shocked as Harry was to realies who they were. Dumbledore pointed his wand at the body and straight away the guy woke up, howvere ties spun around him and he could not move. He looked straight at Harry.
"Maybe my father was underestermating you Potter, maybe you're smarter then a lot realise." he laughed.
"Tell me, whey have you come here.?" Dumbledore ordered.
"To kill Potter and his freinds, i have already gotten rid of one, not it's just another to go and Potter." they smerked.
"What is your name?" Dumbeldore asked.
"Don't you know yet?" they said carzily.
"I know who you are, I just don't know your name."
"I am VJ."
"Which is short for?"
"Voldemort Junior."