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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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Five years ago two of the most powerful wizards of all time had fought a vicious duel in the Atrium of the Ministry of Magic. Now in the middle of the great room was a wizard who was truly lost. He looked up to the ceiling and once again saw his fathers body swaying from the rope that he hung from.
“Why did I kill him again” Ron asked himself curiously. “I'm sure he deserved it”
Ron was drinking as much fire whiskey as he could. He knew that soon he would he likely be in Azkaban or dead. The Ministry would be returning as soon as they realized his Stone powered wards where down. They would be followed by every auror in the wizarding world and as powerful as the Elder wand was he could only dent such a force. It would be a bloody, vicious, dent but a dent no less. He would not flee though. He had unfinished business and he planned to get it at any cost.

“RON YOU BASTARD!!”
Ron didn't even turn to see Harry and Hermione aiming their wands at him. He just spoke as if to himself.
“I Lost” Ron spoke in a monotonous voice. “I'm not Lord Mortem. I'm Ron Weasley, Brother killer, Father killer, Mother Killer, Child killer, drinker, women beater, soul sucker. I can't bring things back to the way they where, I see that now."
“If you asking for mercy your not getting it again. You die tonight Ronald” Harry said with certainty.
Ron nodded as he stood up to face to other two wizards. “Probably, but so will you.”

I Smell Flesh Time to Kill
They heard Voldemort's Horcrux before it entered the room. The basilisk was huge, 50 feet long and as thick as a bus.
Ron laughed as the creature slid into the room as if it proved his point. He then spoke to Hermione, sounding like a man possessed.

Just know in the end Hermione.

When the one you love dies in your arms. When you feel yourself die inside.

When the pain of a thousand crutio's can't cure the numbness you feel

for the loss of the Harry Potter.

Then you will understand what it is like to be me.

Crutio
Hermione fell to the ground screaming from Ron's curse as Harry immediately fired a killing curse at Ron. The insane man dodged it causing Hermione to be released from the curse. Harry then charged down Ron with hate filled eyes.
“This is it Ron. No more Lord Mortem to hide behind. It's just you and me.” Harry yelled as he aimed his wand at Ron's head.
Ron raised his wand as well “It has always have been you and me. We have stood together for years. Now we will stand together again old friend, as I strike you down.”
Ron lunged at Harry like a wild animal and soon the two where locked in battle. Hermione slowly returned to her feat and saw the Basilisk heading for Harry.
“HEY TOM” Hermione screamed at the snake while waving her arms. “I may be a "Mudblood" but at least I'm not the product of love potions, betrayal and RAPE!!!”
That got Voldemort's attention as the blinded creature followed the sounds of Hermite's taunts

You insolent Mudblood filth!

I have had enough of your stench!
Harry heard those words even if Hermione couldn't. However he was in the middle of a vicious battle of his own. Curses and hexes where flying from their wands with nothing but malice intent on ever single one. With a scream Harry sliced at Ron's face, severing an ear from his head. Ron screamed charging at Harry before viciously dropping him with a right hook.
Before Harry could react Ron started to strangle him with his silver hands, crushing Harry's throat. Harry gasped four breath as Ron was shaking with effort and furry. A savage look was in his eyes. Harry reached for his wand to his left, but it was too far. Harry reached harry started to claw at his face and even start to gouge the eyes. Ron started to scream as Harry's fingers began to tear into his left eye but refused to let go of Harry's throat.
Harry desperately reached to his right and grabbed a hold of something. He immediately attacked with it and a golden flame set Ron's face on fire. As Ron let go screaming, Harry looked in his hand to see he was holding the Elder Wand.
Hermione was now shooting fire at the basilisk which was causing it pain but no real damage. The beast lunged at Hermione just missing.
“Your father abandoned your wife. The love potion may have faded but he still abandoned his unborn child.” Hermione taunted him. “Your muggle father abandoned you!”
Voldemort lunged again smashing into the floor. He swung his head blindly but succeeded in knocking Hermione across the room. She tasted blood but didn't care.

“So what gives you the right to call me inferior. I know what's left of your soul”

“YOUR THE REAL MUDBLOOD TOM!”
Hermione then hit the basilisk with a far more powerful blaze of fire. Hermione cast some of the most powerful magic of her life as she s created a ring of green flame. The ring surround Hermione, Harry and Ron while keeping Voldemort at bay.
Ron and Harry were fiercely attacking each over as they both fought for the elder wand. As they fought they used there wands less and less and fought more like muggles in a bar fight. Ron's face was viciously burnt but this only seemed to make him madder. Soon they both had there hands on the wand in a violent game of tug of war, exchanging punches in the process.
“Expelliarmus” Hermione sent the elder wand out of there hands and into the fire. Ron grabbed the wand but screamed as his arm was burnt black from the green flames. Before he could recover he had two wands pointed at him.
Ron just smirked “Do you really have it in you to kill your friend. Remember how we met on the train Harry and we talked about chocolate frogs. Remember Hermione how I saved you from the troll. Remember how I sacrificed myself for both of you during the chess game. Remember all the fun we had.”
“You where my friend Ron, I loved you. You have done this too yourself and now you have to die.” Hermione said with conviction.
Ron just winked with his good eye “So do you.”
The basilisk emerged through the flames allowing Ron to hit Hermione backwards into the path of the serpent. Harry ran in front of her facing the monster head on.

I SHALL FEAST ON YOUR BEATING HEARTS
Harry Potter did not move away from the Basilisk. In fact he stood his ground lifting his wand. “REDUCTO.”
The ceiling exploded and came crashing too the ground. Harry held Hermione tight while casting a shield charm around them. They watched as the Basilisk was crushed and severed by tons of rocks and shattered glass. Harry alone heard Voldemort's scream as he was vanquished from the world once and for all.
Harry turned to Hermione “ You OK...”

SECTUMSEMPRA!!!!

It all seemed to happened in slow motion. Hermione felt blood on her hands and Harry looked at her with an expression that could only be described as guilt. Then the boy who lived fell.
Hermione scream as she dropped to his side . He had a deep long scars across his chest and another down his side.
HARRY DON'T....HELP SOMEONE HELP!!!!!! She felt her self panicking as Harry's labored breaths consumed the ruins of the ministry. Then she heard his voice.

Feel yourself die inside
Ron spoke with such malice that it cut through them both like the curse he just cast.
“Harry your going to be OK,,,,” She tried to use healing spells but they weren't strong enough.

Feel the numbness Hermione
She was begging now “Please Harry don't die....We have a future together. We are going to be married and have a family and a daughter.....”
Hermione felt Harry grab her hand and she looked in his eyes. He shook his head and she new what he meant.

It is a fate worse then death
Hermione felt her world collapse. She was now inconsolable as she rest her head on Harry's labored heart beat. Tears poured from her face as she felt him slowly stroke her hair.

Now you Know what it is to be me
Ron noticed eyes on him and saw saw that Luna had returned. She seemed to have brought the entire ministry with her now. All there eyes turned to the famous Harry Potter and the girl crying over him. Harry was clearly injured beyond saving and they all just stood there in disbelief. None of them even noticed the blood socked killer who was now screaming at them.
“FEEL SUFFERING” Ron shrieked getting louder. “FEAL PAIN. FEAL LOST AND FUCKING HOPLESS.”
Hermione heard Harry whisper something under his breath “I'm sorry.”

IT'S YOUR FAULT POTTER YOU MADE ME DO IT

YOU DESERVE THIS YOU DESERVE ALL OF IT
Hermione looked into her true loves eyes she didn't know what else to do. She could barely get out the words but she did as she sung in Harry's ear.

If the sky we look upon should tumble and

..ff..fall and the mountain should crumble t..t...to the sea.

I won't cry...

Hermione choked on her tears as Harry squeezed her hand tighter

I won't c...cry. I won't shed a t...t...tear

Just as long as you stand by m..m..me
“I hope you choke on your love I hope you die..you mudblood” Ron's voice was hoarse as his emotions started to betray him. “I'm....I'm....Shut up both of you.”

Stand by me Stand by me sta....

Please don't let go Harry HARRY!! .
Harry face started to turn pail and he was struggling to keep his eyes open. His grip had loosened but he had now tightened his grip sevenfold. He put as he put all of his willpower into that grip and staying alive.......even for a single minute longer.
Ron was now shaking as suddenly a pair of eyes met his. The eyes belonging to the girl he had just widowed. Luna's eyes seemed to bury deep into his sole and instead of hate or disgust or even a desire for revenge he saw the one thing he couldn't bear to see....Pity.
Ron aimed his wand at the girl “I killed your Husband, I killed you friend and before I die I'm killing Hermione too. I'm Lord Mortem I killed my family. I'm...the MONSTER! DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! AVADA KEDAVRA!!!"
Ron screamed the curse but nothing happened . He looked down at his wand and tried again but he saw the eyes of pity and the spell again failed. He couldn't kill. The eyes had exposed him stripped him away of every evil deed and saw past the creature he had become. The eyes just saw a poor, stupid, boy who had thrown his life away. A boy who couldn't kill without the mask of another. She seemed to strip away the very identity Lord Mortem.

Lord Mortem was dead and only Ron remained.....with his guilt.
Her eyes changed into the eyes in his head The eyes of his friends. his family. the eyes of those he killed, the eyes of those he harmed. The eyes he could not escape. The eyes of Harry and Hermione.

The Pain consumed him. The Pain destroyed him.
He had nothing left to block it. He had no where left to hide. And madness took over,

DON'T LOOK AT ME

STOP IT STOP IT

.....OHH BLOODY HELL....

Hermione stiffened as she felt something had changed. For a second she thought Harry's breath had stopped but it was actually stronger then ever.
She looked at her hands, not stained in any blood.
She looked at his chest and side, the scars where gone.
She looked at Harry's face, it was looking at her shocked.

“Harry? Your OK? YOUR OK!!!!”
“Hermione...” Harry hugged Hermione with so much enthusiasm he knocked her over. They where in ecstasy, in tears of pure happiness as they rolled across the rumble. Half laughing, half crying.
They stopped and looked at Ron. He had not moved since he waved the sacred Elder wand, doing what only the wand could have done. His face was frozen and blank. His arm dropped as he stood there lifelessly. He wasn't sure why he did what he did. He wasn't sure of anything at this point. He seemed to have died on the spot but he stayed standing and kept breathing.
Luna had now run to Harry and Hermione and did something she never had done to them before.....She kissed them on their cheeks. “I knew you'd be OK. Mother used to tell me that “The good guys always win, just like in fairy tales.”

If this where a fairy tale then what happened next would never have happened.

If this where a fairy tale Ron would've found some redemption in his final act.

But this is not a fairy tale, For Ron had long gone past the point of redemption

For it was at this moment that it appeared.

A single dementor emerged from the back of the room. Seeing it seemed to snap Ron some what to the present. “Hello there....what are you doing out of your cell.”
Ron raised his wand at the dementor almost on instinct. “Expecto Patronum....” nothing happened.

“exp..pecto...patronum....ex...expect.......”
Ron then went limp and dropped the wand to the floor. The look on his face was abundantly clear.

It was the look of man who had nothing left......
Most of the wizards present turned away like Hermione did. Others just stared in amazement, shock or where simply unable too look away like Harry was. But no one did anything to stop it.......

Ron closed his eyes saying something under his breath as the dementor took it's revenge.
He didn't scream. He didn't make a sound at all. Not when his eyes began to melt and drip from his face. Not when his hair turned into dust. Not when his skin and bones began to rot away or when his blood turned into ice....
The ice gave way as a dim light began too leave his body and enter the dementor. For a brief second a the attacking dementor seemed to resemble a beautiful girl Harry swore he knew. Then the light was gone and only a shadow remained.
Harry looked at Luna who simply nodded. Hermione looked and gasped at the sight of the TWO DEMENTORS!

It was indeed a fate worst then death.
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