The not so Golden boy

Chapter 27

Hey
I just realised that chapter 10 disappeared?? Wtf.
Idk if we need it for the story line to make sense so I will change that later maybe :)

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"Harry, you are shaking. Are you alright?" Hermione asked him. They were walking through the hall of prophecies.

"Brilliant." Harry responded, he felt like he would throw up.

"Which row did you say Sirius was in again?" Ron asked, they were currently in row twenty-two.

"Row ninety-seven." Harry responded, biting his lip in nervousness.

They proceeded to walk towards row ninety-seven. Random chatter was amongst them all.

"Harry, we are here, row ninety-seven. Sirius isn't here." Neville spoke, worried.

Harry was freaking out, "what the fuck? Where is he?"

Out of the shadows, Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange appeared.

Lucius tutted, "language, Potter."

Harry whipped his head towards him, "Malfoy? Where is Sirius?"

"You fool!" Bellatrix shouted, making Neville and Harry flinch back, "he is not here!"

Harry gulped, "then where is he?"

Bellatrix laughed, as did Lucius. He spoke, "stupid child. It was a trick!"

Harry paled drastically.

"Now, do me a favour, Potter. Get the prophecy and hand it over to us." Lucius ordered.

"Why should I?" Harry bit.

"So you and your followers leave unharmed." Bellatrix threatened.

Harry reached for his prophecy and held it in his hands. He listened to it. He froze at the last line.

"Neither can live while the other survives."

"Give me the prophecy, boy!" Lucius demanded.

Harry put his arm out, signalling Lucius to take it. He was shocked, but smiled anyway.

"What are you doing, Harry?" Hermione hissed.

"Silence!" Bellatrix hissed back.

Lucius walked towards Harry and was about to take it out of his hands. Before he could, Harry shouted, "Now!"

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"Nice one, James!" Said Sirius, joy evident in his voice. Harry gave a tiny smile.

However, it was wiped off instantly as a green light hit Sirius.

With a smile on his face, he fell back, through the veil.

No, Harry thought to himself, he will come out the other end of the veil! He isn't dead! He can't be!

Nevertheless, he was dead, he didn't come through the other end of the veil.

He leapt forward, trying to go through the veil himself. Stopping him, two strong arms wrapped around him. It was Remus.

Out of pure anger and grief, he let out a pained scream which tore at the hearts of every none-death eater in the room.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bellatrix skip ecstatically into the department of mysteries.

Filled with adrenaline, Harry broke free of Remus' grasp and ran after Bellatrix. Ignoring the pleas from him to stop.

"I killed Sirius Black! I killed Sirius Black!" She shouted happily as she ran through the halls.

"Crucio!" Harry aimed at her and she was knocked down with a gasp.

He kept her wand pointed at her, the killing curse at the top of his tongue.

Harry felt his neck spasm. I am so fucking screwed. He thought.

"You know the spell, Harry."

Voldemort is here.

"Do it!"