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The Master of Death (And The Power of Life)	By : Marvolo Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 7464 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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They are dead then. Bill, Fleur, Charlie, Percy, Arthur and that was just the Weasley family HIS OWN FAMILY!
Could someone sink any lower. For Ron to do such a things was unfathomable. But he wasn't truly Ron was he? Hermione wasn't so sure anymore. What Ron did to Fleur was simply inhuman and not just morally. Only a Dementor could perform the dreaded Dementor's kiss. Hermione had a brief memory flash of the Ginny trying to tempt Harry to death and turning into the reaper itself.
“Death walks among the living” Hermione whispered to Harry. “I didn't really think it was possible but what he did......there is no other explanation.”
“Its the ultimate combination for mayhem.” Rolf replied sitting on the other side of the tent. “Take a complete wreck of a person, add absolute power and a touch of sociopath. Subtract any form of sanity and what you are left with is a Sick Fucking Bastard”.
“Then we can't just turn ourselves over. If he really is death then he has no plans on letting anyone live. No matter what we do he is going to kill Molly and George”. Harry stated darkly.
Harry was clearly taking this the hardest. For him the Weasleys were the closest thing to a family he had. Now they were literally being slaughtered by a man he long believed to be his brother.
Harry continued “Rolf I suggest you make camp here and help Luna recover from the memory. If you two still wish to join us then meet us in the Forrest of Dean before midnight. We have to try and stop him. The best chance of getting to him is through the servant he's sending.”
“You mean Malfoy” Rolf interrupted “He's the only living person working for him so it has to be him”.
Hermione shook her head. “We only know that because of R...Mortem's memories they can not be trusted. In all likelihood it's going to be Mortem meeting us”.
Rolf smirked as he got up to leave. “You are a smart girl Miss Granger but when it comes to animals I'm the expert. This creature you call Ron is in hibernation. He has absolute power but he never leaves the ministry. He is hiding in there because he is scared. The question is what is he scared of?”
“Himself” Harry answered. “After everything is done he must be feeling sha...”
“Not at all Harry think! Lord Mortem clearly see's himself as a God. If he wants the world to fear him like a god then he can't show any form of weakness. But whether Death likes it or not Ron is full of weakness. I think there is one weakness in particular we can exploit”. Rolf smiled his wicked smile. “I'm taking Luna with me some where safe while I prepare for the..surprise. We will meet you in the Forrest of Dean.” And with that Rolf left the tent and soon apparated away with Luna.

There seemed to be an ancient magic in the dreary Forest of Dean. It seemed to flow through the trees and breath in the mist. There was something quite soothing, beautiful and comforting here. How ever it was 10:00 pm and in 2 hours...
It was strange, This place awoke a lot of old emotions like the loneliness and abandonment Hermione felt from Ron's departure. She remembered how Harry helped her through her depression. How they danced in the tent. She remembered Ron's return and the destruction of the locket..........a lot has changed since then.
“Remember when you said you wanted to grow old here together” Harry reminisced to Hermione. “Leave are responsibilities behind...”
“I think about it every day” Hermione whispered longingly at a future she feared would never come to pass.
“Is it to late to take you up on that offer.” Harry forced a chuckle knowing full well how much he wished he was being serouis.
“We will Harry, after we get through this we will grow old together........maybe even here”. Hermione whispered so quietly she wasn't sure Harry could here her.
“What if something happens to me Hermione” Harry said quietly.
Hermione shook her head taking Harry's hand “Nothing will happen to you Harry We will get through this I know we will.”
Harry squeezed her hand determined. “I won't let him hurt you again Hermione.”
Hermione looked at Harry and realized what he meant, then she slapped him. “Ow what was that for?”
“Don't you dare do anything stupid.” Hermione scolded “Don't you ever try and sacrifice yourself again Harry!”
Harry just looked back at her sadly “I will not let him hurt you Hermione. I couldn't live without you..”
YOU THINK I COULD!!! She cried. “I saw Voldemort bring your body from the woods. I know you had to do it but when I saw you....it killed me. I was dead, I couldn't breath. All I could think was how I couldn't go on without you.”
Harry could hardly look at her. “I'm sorry Hermione..”
“Then I saw you alive staring down Voldemort. I saw the look in your eyes and
I knew that it was over. You had already beat him. We are doing this together, no matter what.”
Harry refused to look up as he heard Hermione leave the tent. Harry was tired... Torn between the need for peace and the need to fight. Here he felt neither. Just the need to escape. He was certain however tht he would die for her if he had too.
He would share almost anything with Hermione but he dare not share the feelings in his heart. Ron was like his brother but he didn't just need to kill him but he felt a desire too. He had hurt Hermione too many times. Finding out he had killed most of the only family Harry ever knew left him consumed by rage. He wanted to burn something. He was sick of losing people close to him. Harry had to kill him for many reasons but now his own hatred was becoming a priority.....
Suddenly a strange warmth came over him and he realized a patronus had just run through him. He looked at the silver Stag and followed it outside. It led him through the mist until he reached a clearing shrouded in fog.
In the middle was the clairvoyant form of Hermione. She lifted a hand to him angelically and gave a gentle smile. “Remember when we danced here?”
Harry gave her a playful smile, taking her hand and grabbing her waist as they danced in the silent night. Hermione started humming a nice melody in his ears.
“What is that” he whispered calmly.
Hermione sighed “An old song my parents used to sing to me at night. You know it always makes me think of you.”
“Sing it to me” Harry whispered kissing her ear.
Hermione shook her head “I can't sing.”
“Just try then” He whispered.
Hermione slow started to sing tentatively with a horse whisper full of emotion. In the silent night Hermione's voice was soft

When the night has come

And the land is dark

And the moon is the only light we'll see

No I won't be afraid

Oh, I won't be afraid

Just as long as you stand, stand by me
She held Harry tighter tears pouring from both there eyes Harry thought she never looked more beautiful then this very moment. Hermion continued her voice shaking as if it would break at any second

So darling, darling

Stand by me, oh stand by me

Oh stand, stand by me

Stand by me
Harry kissed her passionately knowing they would always have each over. They pulled apart hearing a soft voice
“The best thing to hold onto in life is each over” Luna sung as she entered the clearing.
“Is that something your mother told you Luna” Harry asked smiling.
“No I read that in book” Luna said. “Rolf should be here in a minute. He said he needed to get something. You too are really pretty together.”
“A real sight for sore eyes” said a familiar voice. Everyone jumped and pointed their wands at Draco Malfoy who through is wand on the ground. Malfoy smirked through his hideously disfigured face. “I know you want to kill me. I want to kill you to. I mean you CUT UP MY FACE!”
Draco calmed down before continuing more seriously. “But if we kill each over we won't be able to kill the “Dark :ord Mortem.”
Rolf suddenly arrived and put a wand to Draco's neck. “Fucking hell you really did get cut up. Your as ugly as a Troll's ass.”

“You know the rope is realy unnecessary, I'm not going to hurt you, You can trust me bla bla bla.” Draco's sarcasm was as infuriating as ever. He sat in the tent tied to a chair and yet to there dismay the damage to his face had not stopped his famouis Malfoy smirk.
“What do you want” Harry shouted pointing his wand at him “You show up 2 hours early and instead of wanting to take us to Ro..Mortem you want to help us KILL HIM?”
Draco looked at him seriously. “OF COURCE I WANT TO KILL HIM. DID YOU NOT GET HIS MEMORY? HE IS COMPLETELY OUT OF HIS MIND!!”
Draco spoke with sudden fear that was impossible to fake. “I have seen some messed up things but that thing that used to be Weasley is just psychotic. You saw what he did to that french girl. He killed his father with a shattered piece of Mirror and he was screaming like an animal. Then he started freaking out and he....well you will see for yourself.”
“I am tortured for his amusement and as soon as he gets what he wants he will kill me or worse. I know how to stop him but I can't do it alone. So the question is, Do you want to take a leap of faith and help me? Or do you want to kill me and hide in the woods while he butchers the remaining Weasleys?
No one answered they just glared daggers at him. “I'll take that as a yes. I have a plan that I think will work. Now the first thing I need” He said with a Malfoy smirk “Is to turn in the Mudblood.”

“I don't trust him” Harry told Hermione for the 100^th time. The 5 of them had finished putting together a plan and now it was almost midnight.
Hermione sighed “I don't trust him either Harry but even his plan fails or this is one of Mortem's tricks it will at least it get us us close to him.”
“I won't put your life in the hands of a Malfoy.” Harry gritted his teeth.
“You won't be Harry” Hermione said with the fire in her eyes back. “I just want to end this once and for all. That's exactly what where going to do!”
“Mom always said nothing ventured nothing gained.” Luna sung as she brought with her the smuggled artifact Draco had stolen from Lord Mortem.
“That's the spirit darling” Rolf yelled he could hardly contain his excitement.
“Ready mudblood” Draco said walking into the tent.
Hermione turned to him with a glare. “You call me that again Malfoy so help me I will rip out the other eye!”
Draco raised is visible eyebrow then laughed, “Mudblood or not I see what you see in her Potter, Now let's go.”
“Hold your horses Scarface. Let me summon are little friends first.” Rolf chuckled as he pulled out and started ringing a little bell.
“You may not be aware of this but the Forest of Dean is the home to one of the most feared creatures known too wizard kind and we are going to use them too are advantage” Rolf said laughing.
Soon hundreds of creatures arrived to the call of the bell. They soon began to surround them as Rolf jumped on the backs of one of them. The other 4 looked at him in shock.
“I like your plan Quasimodo. Really I do but it won't be enough. So when things go bad I will be waiting to unleash Hell.” Rolf finished with a laugh as the creature tried to buck him off.”
“You want to fight a Lunatic you hire a Lunatic.”

The song is Stand by me by B.E. King
I do not own or profit from this song.
Rest in peace B.E. King
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