My Immortal

Authors Note: Okay, this is in the third year at hogwarts and some things have been changed since its alternate universe. Dobby is not free, Mr. Weasley also quit his job, and a few other things too. So, hope you like!
Disclaimer: Do not own any of the characters, they belong to J.K. Rowling.

Part 15 - A Sneer

Now I will tell you what I've done for you
50,000 tears I cry
Screaming,
Deceiving,
And bleeding for you
And you still won't hear me
....GO AWAY....
Don't want your hand this time
I'll save myself
Maybe I'll wake up for once (wake up for once)
Not tormented daily defeated by you
Just when I thought I'd reach the bottom

[Chorus]
I dive again
I'm going under (going under)
Drowning with you (drowning with you)
I'm falling forever (falling forever)
I've got to break through
I'm, going under

Blurring and stirring the truth that comes out
(I don't know what's real and what's not)
Always confusing the thoughts is my head
So I can't trust myself anymore

I dive again
I'm going under (going under)
Drowning with you (drowning with you)
I'm falling forever (falling forever)
I've got to break through,
I'm, so go on and scream
Scream at me, so far away
I won't be broken again
I've got to breathe
I can't keep going under


"Ron, look!" Harry pointed up at the sky. He pointed to a transparent building a few miles away.

"We're here! Finally..." Ron sad, starting to run, Harry soon caught up to him.

"Wait, Ron! There could still be barriers or something! We can't run yet!"

"Then what do you suppose we do?" Ron stared back at Harry.

"Well, I haven't thought of that yet, but let's think. Okay, maybe we could go around and try going through the back."

"Harry, this could be Voldemort, whether we go through the front or the back they'll still be barriers or deatheaters or whatever you want to call them."

"Good point. We just need to think - "

Harry and Ron looked up at four deatheaters, staring down at them.



"What happened?" Proffesor McGonagall rushed Oliver and Hermione down to the hospital wing, she hurried, Hermione following her.

Madam Pomfrey was waiting for them with some kind of medication in her hands and a glass filled to the top with water.

"Come on, set him down," she said, motioning to the bed, Hermione slowly lifted him from her shoulder and sat him down on the bed. He wasn't screaming anymore, but looked as if he was over nauseus and had the most highest fever possible, and he choked trying to cough. His face turned a violent purple as if he couldn't breathe.

Oliver felt numb, as if he was stiffened or was getting surgery still conscious but not able to feel. He hardly could breathe - but could let out slight gasps here and there. He was happy the pain had gone - but he wasn't sure if not feeling at all was any better. He felt as if his brain had been disconnected so he couldn't move, so he didn't move at all. His back was stiffened - and he couldn't feel it but was sure it probably hurt if he could feel. He moved his eyes over to his hands - they had blood spilling over them from his nails digging into his skin, he also saw a bruise swelling on his leg. He wondered where he was as he heard Hermione speaking. He remembered Hogwarts, but he just couldn't know why he was there - he was confused and injured and he wished his memory would soon return. A drop of blood fell to the floor.



Lucius's lips twisted into a sneer, very different from Draco's, this time his sneer seemed evil - ready to kill. Ginny stared, her eyes widening, her face drained of her usual color. She saw several deatheaters behind him, and knew something was going to happen soon.

Lucius laughed slightly as he stared at Ginny most uncomfortably. Draco slowly got to his feet, brushing off dirt from his pants.

"Father..." he said, looking behind him. All Lucius did was smile.

"You actually thought you could find a way out of here? Even Potter and Weasley couldn't get out, and they hadn't even come in. Too bad they'll have to die - don't you think? They were just a waste anyway. Now Potter can't interfere - along with Ginny's brother. We don't need Weasley's here anyways. Do we now?"

Ginny looked down at her feet - trying to hold back tears. Draco fell silent for the first time in years.

"It's too bad that your little girlfriend'll have to die, isn't it Draco?"

Draco stared up - a sneer filled on his face at his father.

"Get her." he commanded the deatheaters. They all walked in the cell, intent to get Ginny.

Ginny gasped as she saw them. She felt as if she couldn't move anywhere.

"You can't take her!" Draco quickly took Ginny's hand and ran down the cell.

"Ginny! Think. What can we do? What can we do?"

"I..." Ginny was in a shock, "I... I don't know."

She frowned, her head still down, Draco trying to lift it up.

"Your wand!" he said, picking it up.

"It's broken," she said, looking at the bottom half of her wand.

"Wait, look maybe if we just use it anyways - Ron used his."

"Draco - he ended up spitting slugs!"

"We should atleast try!" he pointed the one at the deatheaters, "Serpensortia!" he yelled.

The deatheaters flew back spinning. Ginny gasped, staring, as Draco widened his eyes in amazement.

"It worked!" Ginny said. She snatched it from his hand as the deatheaters began to lift themselves up, "Defrontee!" she yelled - but nothing happened.

"It's not working." she said holding the wand still.

He went to the bars of the cell and yelled as he saw his father running to get them, "Defrontee!"

The bars opened up as if fire had just burnt them. Ginny looked confused as Draco snatched her hand and they ran.

The halls were dark and musty, spiderwebs crowded it - and there were no lanterns or lights surrounding them. They saw a figure standing right in front of them, and the deatheaters followed close behind. Draco and Ginny stared at eachother, wondering if they were dead yet.

Observation
Okay, so you find out where eveyrbody is, now. They're all at the L'Endroit De Mort. And you know Harry and Ron aren't dead, but aren't exactly destined to be alive either. This chapter focused mainly on Draco and Ginny, which kind of was better since I needed a part with them two. Other than that, Oliver and Hermione are now in the hospital wing at Hogwarts, and, obviously enough, you know McGonagall will find out something. And you know Oliver is in serious critical condition. Although, I found it fun to give you the effect that Draoc could use the wand and Ginny couldn't.... but you'll find out about that later.

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