Beneath the Moon

Wizarding War (Farewell)

WARNING: THIS MIGHT CONTAIN SPOILERS FROM HARRY POTTER MOVIES (AND BOOKS?). PLEASE DON'T PROCEED OF YOU'RE NOT OKAY BEING SPOILED. THANK YOU.

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No One's POV
Every army are busy for their tasks. It's not easy but they managed to retrieve the hocruxes they are assigned to.

It took them two weeks to complete the locket, cup, and diadem. But something is missing.

"How will we destroy these?"

"Zeanne, what does your book says?"

"The sword of Godric Gryffindor. That's what the Golden Trio used to destroy each of them and even the weapon Neville used to kill Nagini."

"I-I really did that in the book?"

"Perhaps you really did."

"But where is the sword? It's the only thing missing for us to destroy almost all of the hocruxes."

"Yeah. We need to look for it immediately."

Then they heard a sound of a bird. It's a phoenix biting the sorting hat by it's beak.

"Fawkes!"

Fawkes let go the hat and let it fall to the ground. The phoenix landed on Zeanne's arms and she pet it. And so as Harry. Then later on it flew away.

"What's this?"

"Why would that bloody bird bring us that hat?" Tristan really got the way how Ronald talks.

"I've read this before... Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets... And it really happened. Remember, Harry? That's where you got the sword that you used to fought the basilisk." Zeanne interfered.

"Hermione, really. You got yourself a twin sister." Ron said. The former rolled her eyes.

"Right. Now I remember. I'll check it."

So he did and found a sword inside the hat. It really belongs to one of the founders of Hogwarts, Godric Gryffindor.

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"HARRY POTTER IS DEAD!" A bald nose less man announced. Everyone were shocked. How could this happen? How did they succeeded?

"NO! YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS YOU BALD ALIEN WITHOUT NOSE!" Zeanne's companions look surprised. The shy and quiet Zeanne Lorenz is the contrary today.

The school is a mess. Well mess is an underrated word. It's more than a mess. Voldemort and his death eaters destroyed the whole school. Of course his opponent will protect their school so a physical war started. Some lives were taken either the former or latter's minions. Many bloods. Many bruises. Many wounds. Many tears to shed. Many sacrifices. Many noise. Many screams. Many shattered hearts. So many.

"YOU KILLED HIM! YOU RUTHLESS MONSTER WITHOUT NOSE!"

"Dear. Stop that without nose thing. Stop insulting me. I'm the dark lord and killing Harry Potter is an achievement."

"THEN IT'S MY GREATEST ACHIEVEMENT TO KILL YOU WITH MY OWN TERMS!"

"If you'll kill me, dear, I'll bring you with me in the grave. Don't want die yet, right? Still want to experience having friends?" Voldemort started laughing and so as his minions.

"HOW DARE YOU SPEAK THAT WORD! I DON'T CARE ANYMORE IF YOU BRING ME WITH YOU AS LONG AS YOU'RE DEAD, END THIS CHAOS AND GIVE JUSTICE FOR HARRY AND EVERYONE WHO SUFFERED BECAUSE OF A GUY WITHOUT NOSE LIKE YOU AND YOUR RUTHLESS UGLY MINIONS! AVADA-"