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Linda Hagrid · 06-01-2007, 08:36 PM

Chapter 1, Part 1- The Arrival

The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches.
Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies
and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal,
but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not and either must die at the hand of the other for
neither can live while the other survives.

A light crack filled the air on the stormy shore. He had dark messy hair and bottle green eyes. He also had a lightning shaped scar on his forehead and round glasses. Harry Potter stood on the shore not too far from the cave that he was led to by Albus Dumbledore, the greatest wizard, the only one the Dark Lord ever feared. Where he had sacrificed himself for a mere boy. Harry stood on the hard floor of the cave, nothing seemed to have changed, and the memory was still vivid. A tear rolled down the seventeen year old's face and he hastily wiped it away. He had to keep on track. He walked towards the space that held the door into the cave and just like his hero, placed his hand on it. Blood was what was needed and Harry dutifully slit his hand, letting the blood drop onto the stone that marked the entrance. The doorway was revealed and as it slid away Harry stepped into the familiar space that had haunted his dreams for so long.

None of it surprised him. He had seen it all before. Harry made his way carefully around the black lake to the boat that was tied of close to the edge. He carefully stepped into the boat, his presence registered by the magic that he processed. The boat gently rocked from side to side as he was floated across the space to the little island that he had been attacked by Inferi. The boat rocked a little more violently as an object broke the surface, the lake was still inhabited by them. He wasn’t afraid, just anxious for what he would find on the island. He knew Voldemort was defenceless, Harry had destroyed all of his Horcruxces but he wasn’t sure if the Dark Lord knew it too.

Harry took a deep breath, he was on the island. The boy stepped out of the slightly rocking boat careful not to touch the water around him. There was the pedestal, just as it was before, but it no longer glowed with a greenish light. Now it was a shimmering reflection of white light. It was somewhat comforting. Harry moved towards it and looked into the shimmering contents. It was a pensive. The swirling thoughts glowed a brilliant white and Harry knew the Dark Lord was waiting for him. Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out something wrapped in plastic and set it down at the foot of the pedestal. A sherbet Lemon. Dumbledore’s favourite muggle sweet. Harry smiled at the package wistfully and then turned his attention back to the pensive.

He knew he had to go in and he didn’t have a choice. Harry dived into the memories head first. It was the cave. It must have been the first time that the orphanage had gone on a field trip, there were a number of small children in the distance and what looked like Tom Riddle tormenting two children.

“Hello Harry,” a voice said. How considerate of you to visit my memory.”

This Fan fiction is intended to give a way in which Jo Rowling would fulfil the proffecy. Once the book is released or I finish my contribution to the proffecy it will serve as the sequel to After the DA-Sa13+ which I am currently writing. This is my second FF ever and I hope you enjoy the posts that follow!

Lari

Index

Chapter 1-The Last Stand
-Part 2-The Encounter
-Part 3-The Smoke
-Part 4-The Trap
-Part 5-The Creatures
-Part 6-Past Memories

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Linda Hagrid DAFC VIP A&MFC G.O. Fan Fiction Elf Abraxan Join Date: Sep 2006 Posts: 6,166 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sam Mc Conroy Sixth Year Ministry RPG Name: Nicoli Vanhattck Magical Law Enforcement	As Evil Dies-Sa13+ Chapter 1, Part 1- The Arrival The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches. Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives. A light crack filled the air on the stormy shore. He had dark messy hair and bottle green eyes. He also had a lightning shaped scar on his forehead and round glasses. Harry Potter stood on the shore not too far from the cave that he was led to by Albus Dumbledore, the greatest wizard, the only one the Dark Lord ever feared. Where he had sacrificed himself for a mere boy. Harry stood on the hard floor of the cave, nothing seemed to have changed, and the memory was still vivid. A tear rolled down the seventeen year old's face and he hastily wiped it away. He had to keep on track. He walked towards the space that held the door into the cave and just like his hero, placed his hand on it. Blood was what was needed and Harry dutifully slit his hand, letting the blood drop onto the stone that marked the entrance. The doorway was revealed and as it slid away Harry stepped into the familiar space that had haunted his dreams for so long. None of it surprised him. He had seen it all before. Harry made his way carefully around the black lake to the boat that was tied of close to the edge. He carefully stepped into the boat, his presence registered by the magic that he processed. The boat gently rocked from side to side as he was floated across the space to the little island that he had been attacked by Inferi. The boat rocked a little more violently as an object broke the surface, the lake was still inhabited by them. He wasn’t afraid, just anxious for what he would find on the island. He knew Voldemort was defenceless, Harry had destroyed all of his Horcruxces but he wasn’t sure if the Dark Lord knew it too. Harry took a deep breath, he was on the island. The boy stepped out of the slightly rocking boat careful not to touch the water around him. There was the pedestal, just as it was before, but it no longer glowed with a greenish light. Now it was a shimmering reflection of white light. It was somewhat comforting. Harry moved towards it and looked into the shimmering contents. It was a pensive. The swirling thoughts glowed a brilliant white and Harry knew the Dark Lord was waiting for him. Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out something wrapped in plastic and set it down at the foot of the pedestal. A sherbet Lemon. Dumbledore’s favourite muggle sweet. Harry smiled at the package wistfully and then turned his attention back to the pensive. He knew he had to go in and he didn’t have a choice. Harry dived into the memories head first. It was the cave. It must have been the first time that the orphanage had gone on a field trip, there were a number of small children in the distance and what looked like Tom Riddle tormenting two children. “Hello Harry,” a voice said. How considerate of you to visit my memory.” This Fan fiction is intended to give a way in which Jo Rowling would fulfil the proffecy. Once the book is released or I finish my contribution to the proffecy it will serve as the sequel to After the DA-Sa13+ which I am currently writing. This is my second FF ever and I hope you enjoy the posts that follow! Lari Index Chapter 1-The Last Stand -Part 2-The Encounter -Part 3-The Smoke -Part 4-The Trap -Part 5-The Creatures -Part 6-Past Memories Last edited by Linda Hagrid : 07-25-2007 at 09:35 AM.