The Dark Lord Is Not Dead: The After Effect Of Loyalty

"Its Just The Beginning..."

Everywhere you went... Everywhere from San Francisco, to the Big Apple, to Las Vegas.. call it worldwide if you must but it was just the beginning where fire wasn't the only danger to muggles.
Many good witches and wizards had evacuated muggles out of the bigger buildings where some muggles asked questions of what the hell was going on.
There wasn't much to tell since some were afraid of the magic kind.
Most had the rule in their head where they only said "I'm a friend here to help." And the smile across their face where questions stopped and people could be moved quickly.

Harry and the others had evacuated the area they started in and some muggles looked at Harry like he was some god. Silly to think  but Harry enjoyed the feeling of power. He smiled and got them out.
Draco got a few children to their parents where fear was everywhere.
Draco panted and looked at Harry
"This is only half of what we saw last month, we won't be able to save them all Harry. We gotta get out of here or we're both dead."
Harry wiped his forehead and looked back at the muggles  leaving the city or being put into the shelters out of the city where they had water and food.
Harry nodded and looked around for any muggles or death eaters watching them. He whistled for his broom and walked into the alley way grabbing his invisibility potion for them both along with the broom where they flew off and met the others in another city 
A death eater smirked as he was in the shadow watching both take the potion.

"Traitor..." the voice rang in Draco's head and he grabbed tightly onto Harry who looked back "you alright?" He asked and draco nodded "yeah.. just tired with a headache." He smiled biting his lip Harry flying down to meet with the Weasley brothers.
"They know.." George spoke and Harry looked up "I kind of figured they were watching either way. Did you get people out at least?" He asked and Pansy stood up groaning.
"Fires are out for now but knowing them? They're going to continue unless they can find all mudbloods and recruit them. Some have died for saying no. We are going to put them in the graveyards near the school in case any students have parents." She hissed and shook her head
"It's getting hotter Harry, this isn't getting any better.."
Harry growled and looked up at the fiery sky which was unending and they were unable to save most of the witches and wizards.. good people who served both worlds.
"Where are the boys?" Harry asked. "They went back to Hogwarts for Mum. Something went wrong so they went to check on her." Ron answered.1
Harry flinched at his scar stinging. "Damn it..stay here!"  Harry flew off toward the school fast where the boys were looking for Molly.

Harry was about to land inside the clock tower courtyard when he saw Albus holding Molly in the courtyard in pain and bleeding.
She was shaking when Harry landed and got onto his knees close to them both
"Molly, what happened?" He popped open a wiggenweld potion and she stopped him.
"I'm .. I'm fine, but we have a problem.." she fainted in Albus arms when a figure chuckled
"Like I said before Potter, you can't stop the dark lord's army.. we're stronger than that little battle scar you have on your head."
Harry growled and send magic toward the figure where the figure protected himself.
"That the best you got? The famous Boy who lived cant even save a few mudbloods and muggles because his army is so small, he's weaker than the old man Voldemort himself?"
The figure laughed and Harry looked at Albus "Take her out of here and meet me at the Room of Requirement."
Albus' eyes went wide "no way, im not leaving without you."
"Albus that's not a question if you want to or not. This a war which you are not ready.. please, let me handle it." Harry's eyes were cold but protective over his son.
Albus nodded and lifted Molly up and walked quickly to the Room of Requirement.
"Aww so sweet, sending your boy to the hiding place so Daddy Potter can kill me, right Harry?" He chuckled where Harry got up.
"What the hell do you want? Power? Money? You think you can kill the mudbloods who said no to your stupid recruitment? They're smarter than most who have families.. what's your story?" Harry asked and the figure smirked removing his hood.
Harry's eyes went wide and Vincent Crabbe stood there. He looked fresh and cleaned up where he died in the fire he caused in the room.
"H...how is this possible? You fell to your death after you started that fire.." Harry was in fear and Vincent chuckled.
"You think you truly killed the Dark Lord?" He smirked and raised his sleeve.
"Anyone who has the mark is basically immortal. You can kill anyone with it but you know what we come back as? INEFERI! I'm undead but look amazing because of Draco's ignorance. You would think he'd come back and look for my body.. no one came. Even after you killed the Dark Lord, there was a strong power in the air where he saved me.. he saved any of his followers who attacked the castle and died that night.." he smirked and leaned against the wall groaning
"Now you think I meant to hurt Mrs. Weasley.. that wasn't my plan.. but you know how revenge feels when you've lost someone or you can yourself. You want to feel powerful again."

Harry walked up to him and raised a brow.
"Why  come back when you know deep down I'm going to be the one to kill you all over again? I don't care if you were saved. You were angry and about to kill my friends along with yours who by the way is on my side more than yours." Harry growled and Vincent chuckled
"How do you think we found you in New York, Harry? You think Draco keeps his mouth shut?" He smirked and had a bottle in his hand of Veritaserum, the truth feeling potion.

Harry growled and pinned Vincent tot he wall with his arm to his neck. "You used him!" He choked Vincent who smirked "he didn't have to drink it, I honestly think he felt bad for leading you on. Knowing you're married, he wants to be a part of your life but keep his darkness away from you." He chuckled and Harry took his arm off his neck.
"Potter I'm not the bad guy here.. Draco was meant to be the heir to Voldemort's army. Why do you think he's playing both sides? He wants his family alive of course but that mudblood bitch wife of his? She's going to die either way.. you saw the vision he made for your son right? Voldemort is dead but since Malfoy basically left us for you..  I took over. I'm going to kill the witch and I'm going to have Draco at my side again.."

Harry chuckled and bit his lip looking back at Vincent. "You really think he'll join you? After the fact you almost killed him that day in the Room of Requirement?"
Vincent smirked "You can't stop him if he does.. but I don't control what he does with his life. Plus.. he's been my bitch for a long time. It's too bad you're not the first ass he's—" right then Harry  knocked Vincent out with a full fist.

Ron and George appeared right next to him and Harry rubbed his hand "I can see why Hermione liked punching Draco 3rd year.." he chuckled and Ron shook his head
"Where Albus and Mum?" George asked and Harry looked back at the school "he's in the Room of Requirement. She's breathing and I'm sure knowing Al, he sent an owl to the nurse."
They all went to the Room of Requirement.
Albus looked up and smiled as Molly was laying on the bed the room summoned for her and she was drinking tea.

"Took you long enough.. did you get him?" Molly asked and Harry nodded kneeling down "Hes doing this as revenge for Draco not coming to save his body. Dark Lord apparently had some dark magic left where he saved his followers, turning them to inferi. Undead and unbeatable unless you're willing to smell burnt skin and hair." He puked in his mouth a little bit to the idea but shook it off. Albus hugged his father and smiled "who.. who was that?"
Harry sighed and bit his lip "Draco used to have two best friends.. Crabbe and Goyle. That was Vincent Crabbe, he  was more of the strength in the body more than brains." He chuckled and shrugged
"But how did he come back? He was assuming lot dead when we escaped on our brooms." Ron asked and Harry shook his head "he said something about  magic after Voldemort and I fought and I killed him.. maybe it's my fault this is happening today."
Molly sat up with a groan and walked over and flicked Harry's ear "That's enough, nothing here is your fault.. he's just angry that Draco didn't come looking. We all had a job to do. That day was magical and we survived it."
Harry rubbed the back of his ear and looked at Albus "go into your common room and send your mother an owl. Tell her we're okay for now but to stay with Pansy till we get to Las Vegas. I'm going to need something strong to drink tonight."
Albus nodded and hugged his father and Molly one more time before heading back to the Slytherin common room.

"You are going to train him harder now yes?" Molly asked and Harry nodded "I have to. These are grave times and he's going to need that magic to protect himself and others around him. He's not strong but he'll learn to be great." He sighed and looked at George who tied Vincent's wrists and walked him in
"I'll take him to Azkaban for now and see if they can undo this life. Highly doubt it since it's dark magic inferi but it's not hard to burn one to ashes." He chuckled.
Harry nodded and sighed looking at Vincent who had a dark smirk on his face.
"You won't stop them.. you can save many but there's one person out there besides Malfoy running this army." He laughed evilly and George disappeared with him to Azkaban.
"He's right Harry.. what are we going to do?" Ron asked and Molly groaned standing up slowly, Albus helping her.
"First thing you're going to do, is help me out a protective spell on this school like we did that night of the battle. I already summoned most of the professors." She smiled and groaned holding her side. Harry tossed Albus a wiggenweld potion and he handed her the bottle "please drink Molly, you'll feel better and we can get you to the office at least."
Molly chuckled and rolled her eyes popping the cap open and chugging the potion. Her body wasn't strong, but it was enough to get by and to the head masters office to send owls to anyone she knew who could help.