Jellybaybee
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Post by Jellybaybee on Jun 20, 2004 9:57:11 GMT -5
ohwowohwowohwow! Follow my nose fruit loopy! (again, a stolen quote from a buffy book!)
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Post by pantstheterrible on Jun 20, 2004 13:20:11 GMT -5
The portraits were snoring as usual. He made his way his way over to the case holding the sword of Godric Griffyndor. There was no doubt about it, the map had to go in his pocket. He took one last survey of it and tapped it with his wand. "Mischeif managed". He then pointed his wand his wand at the lock on the case and whispered "Alohamora" It clicked open. He picked up the sword realizing that he had to be careful with it as he didn't have a sheath. It took a delicate balancing act but he managed it. He left Dumbledore's office feeling exposed wihtout the map. He could only pray that he made it safely to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.
Harry let the door slam behind him. "Oooooh! Who's there?" inquired Moaning Myrtle, the ghost of a girl who had died when the chamber was first opened fifty-five years earlier. "Come to tease me?" "No, Myrtle, it's me." "So, you never come to see me but you expect to waltz back into my death like no time has passed? I don't think so." Harry ignored Myrtle as he inspected the faucets. He finally found it, a tiny snake carved on one of the copper taps. He willed himself to speak in Parceltongue, the language of the snakes, and hissed open. The sink moved aside revealing a large pipe opening. He wrapped the sword in the cloak and carefully slid down the chute and landed at the bottom.
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Post by pantstheterrible on Jun 20, 2004 15:24:39 GMT -5
If it hadn't been for the hand of glory, he would have been completely engulged in darkness. He continued forward untill he encountereda barrier of rock. He searched it for the obscure gap barely large enough to slide through. He thrust through his bundle first and crawled through himself, trying desperately not to snuff the candle out. Once through he scooped up the cloak with the sword still wrapped up in it and continued on through tunnel after tunnel, with no idea where he was going. Maybe Hermione was right thought Harry bitterly I'll get lost and never leave this place. He felt himself collide with another person from behind. He crashed to the floor spilling his armfull. The candle rolled off the hand of glory and promptly went out. He was in total darkness, collapsed on the floor along with and unknown person. Had he run inot an auror? Or maybe...but surely Voldemort would not blunder around in the dark. Suddenly he felt his arm enclosed in an icy cold grip, as if his skin was touching cool metal. He now knew who he had encountered, Wormtail, Lord Voldemort's most faithful servant. "Master! Master!" he cried "Someone has entered the chamber!" "Bring them to me!" He felt a shiver go down his spine as he heard the high pitched voice of Voldemort. Wormtail maintained his grip and yanked Harry to his feet and led him around a corner.
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magusmajor
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Post by magusmajor on Jun 20, 2004 16:28:25 GMT -5
Heh heh, just to be mean to all ya'll who are reading this story....
*in sing-song voice*
I KNOW HOW IT E-ENDS!
I KNOW HOW IT E-ENDS!
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Post by pantstheterrible on Jun 22, 2004 13:25:40 GMT -5
Why has no one replied? (besides Magus) Here is more for whoever is looking.
Harry was blinded by a sudden rush of light. "I thought the torches wouldn't light." he heard himself say. "You really didn't think I'd blunder around in the dark, Harry? Not at all my style! I bewitched the passages as I went." Harry forced his eyes open and met Voldemort's gaze. 'Wormtail, keep a firm grip on Harry for me. I wouldn't want him to get lost and meet an unfortunate end." He laughed. Harry hated that laugh. He lunged but Wormtail's grip was too strong. "Meanwhile I have to search." Voldemort turned around and felt the stone wall. "What are you looking for?" asked Harry trying to remain calm. "A weapon. I had a dream and the great Salazar Slytherin told me it was down here. That I had to find it." His back turned to Harry but Wormtail's grip was as strong as ever. Suddenly Voldemort gasped and then laughed gleefully. Harry could feel his happiness too. "Wormtail help me." "But my lord, the boy..." "He can't get very far, and I shall enjoy hunting him. We musn't make it too easy." Wormtail reluctantly released his arm. Harry fought his curiousity and rounded the corner. He could hear the grinding of stone on stone. He knealed down in the dark and fumbled around for his lost burden. He felt shock and irritation quite unassociated with his own emotions. "This is it?! Very well, he is unarmed. It will be easy." He felt his hand connect eith the cloak, he reached wihtin the folds and felt cold metal. He drew out the sword and pulled the cloak over his head.
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Post by pantstheterrible on Jun 24, 2004 17:21:32 GMT -5
He stuck out his free hand and felt hes way back into the lighted room. Voldemort was holding a sword. Two silver snakes were entwined around the handle and hilt with emeralds for eyes. "Harry, where are you?" he queried in silky tones. "Have you wandered off into the dark? Don't be afraid, I'll find you." Wormtail was standing in a corner looking nervous. Harry quietly postioned himself behind Voldemort. The cloak would have to come off, there was no doubt about it. It would cumber his attempts at an attack. But if he were behind Voldemort he would still have the element of surprise. He let the cloak drop to the floor, he raised the sword of Godric Griffyndor... "Master! Behind you!" Voldemort spun around, whipping Harry with his robes, and met his blow. "So young Harry, are you going to kill me?" he hissed.
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Jellybaybee
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Post by Jellybaybee on Jun 24, 2004 17:59:01 GMT -5
sorry i haven't posted for ages but my pc was insane! I sooo love this fic! Update!
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Post by pantstheterrible on Jun 25, 2004 15:08:37 GMT -5
Harry said nothing. Instead he slashed at Voldemort who once again perried him. "I have a better idea." said Voldemort with a grin "how about I kill you like I killed your parents?" Harry roared with rage and plunged his sword at him. Voldemort barely dodged the blade. Maybe if I keep him talking Harry thought he'll get sloppy. And maybe I'll get lucky. He then said aloud to Voldemort "I anger you don't I? I keep slipping from your clutch." Voldemort slashed at him but he blocked it. "But you've always had help. This time is different. No one's here to save you. How does that make you feel? Frightened?" Voldemort sneered. He struck again. Harry was ready. "No you're frightened. You can feel it, you know it. I'm going to defeat you. The great Dark Lord will fall at the hands of a mere boy." Voldemort abandoned all skill and hacked sloppily at Harry. Harry swung out his sword, forcing Voldemort against the wall and levered Voldemort's sword from his grip. It clattered to a stop at Wormtail's feet.
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Post by StagPatronus on Jun 25, 2004 16:35:30 GMT -5
OK...i would have posted sooner but i had to finish reading what was on here first. i am also writing a fanfic but it will be an entire story. i have to say that you are one great writer!!!! If you have any more please put it here. PLease...
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Post by pantstheterrible on Jun 25, 2004 16:50:52 GMT -5
Both Harry and Voldermort froze, watching Wormtail. "Return it to me." wheezed Voldemort. Wormtail looked from Voldemort to Harry where his gaze paused. He bent down and picked it up but he did not approach Voldemort. "Return it to me!" he said again. "No" Wormtail uttered the single word softly but the impact of what it meant reverbarated around the room. Harry's scar erupted with pain adn Voldemort's rage pulsed through his body. "You peice of filth! You vile vermin! You will pay you understand. I will kill you!" shreiked Voldemort. "Not if the boy kills you first." "You'd do this to me? You'd do this to you master? Think of all I've done for you!" Harry couldn't believe it, Lord Voldemort was begging, begging for his life.
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Post by StagPatronus on Jun 25, 2004 16:54:59 GMT -5
Yeah bullies always do get scared when they are rejected. Great use of reality pants...
.....more.....more i NEED more....lol
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Post by pantstheterrible on Jun 25, 2004 17:01:53 GMT -5
Lol!
"You forget, master" he said it with contempt "I betrayed my best friend. Didn't you think that someday I may betray you?" Wormtail held the sword loosley and leaned back against the wall as if he were watching children at play. Voldemort made as if to rush at him but Harry placed the tip of his sword a scant distance from his throat. He was pinned against the wall, helpless. "Going to kill me Harry?" he whispered. Harry could have easily slit his throat and ended his life but the thought made him sick. Was he really going to deal out death? Was he really going to end his life? His hand began to shake. He looked into Voldemort's eyes. After all the transformations he had put himself through he was still human, he had a life. He couldn't do it. He lowered his sword and ran into the dark.
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Post by StagPatronus on Jun 25, 2004 17:06:50 GMT -5
Wow...well...wasnt expecting that! lol MORE...
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Post by pantstheterrible on Jun 25, 2004 17:12:00 GMT -5
He fell to his knees and clutched his head. He couldn't go back up and face the world. He had failed them. He heard a scuffle back in the room. "Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort's highpitched voice cried. Harry saw a flash of green light shine around the corner and heard a sword clatter to the stone floor. He stood up and held his sword in front of him. Straining his ears he could hear heavy breathing and feet pounding stone. He braced himself, ready for the attack. He was nearly knocked of his feet. He heard a gasp and the sword was wrenched downwards from his grasp.
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Post by StagPatronus on Jun 25, 2004 17:27:50 GMT -5
Come on Pants it is getting better and better. i want to see the end!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLease
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