Harry Potter : Back From The Dead

Grindelwald Rises again

" It can't be Voldemort, It just cant be." Harry said to himself.
it was night time. Everybody was sleeping but Harry couldn't. He kept thinking abut the names Hermione had told them. " Voldemort, Grindelwald, Bellatrix." Voldemort seemed the most powerful of them all, but it couldn't be him. He was dead. He couldn't come back. Harry was lying on soft grass, They were sleeping in the Forbidden Forest.

Harry was thinking about the names Hermione had told them and then it came to him, If Voldemort was dead and Bellatrix was dead but brang back alive then it could only be.."
" Grindelwald" Harry thought. According to the life and lies of Albus Dumbledore, There was no witnesses that Grindelwald was dead. So it is him, Harry thought. The most powerful dark wizard after Voldemort.

Harry thought about waking the others up at the very moment, but he, too, felt sleepy. He closed his eyes and soon darkness took him in.
Harry woke up sweating. He had a nightmare. He had sawn Grindelwald clutching the Resurruction stone tightly in his hand, and then speaking a name. The person came to life instantly. Grindelwald was sitting on a throne like seat in a dark place surrounded by fire.

The morning light blinded him, He looked over to the others, they were already up, cooking Bacon. Harry got up and sat down on the lovely peice of table Hermione and GInny had set up together. While they ate breakfast, Harry told them about his theory. Everybody belived him.

" But how are we gonna find him?" Ron blurted out with alot of bacon in his mouth.

" We are not going to, He is. And Hermione can you tell me which is the most powerful wand after the Elder wand."

" Sure thing" Hermione replied. She took out a book and started searching.

" The Death Wand. Rumors say that this wand can kill somebody with only a touch" Hermione said.
" So as the Elder wand was broken, This is the next Elder wand?"
"Yes..."
"Okay. Alright, Good."

Days went by and they waited. Roaming around in different places around Hogwarts. One day when they were passing the Forbidden forest at about sunset, The whole world suddenly went black. Harry managed a " He is here." Before his mouth shut off. Soon after the darkness went by, they saw a dark figure standing infront of them.

"Give me the cloak, Harry and you shall live, Refuse and you shall Die.."
It was Grindelwald. Grindelwald was a blonde long- haired guy. He weilded the Ultimate Death wand. Harry and his friends took out their wands, on which Grindelwald let out a laugh. Harry pointed his wand towards Grindelwald and yelled, " EXPELLIARMUS!"  Grindelwald deflected the spell with a flick of his death wand. Soon after the duel started, Many dark wizards came visible behind Grindelwald. They also took out their wands and started shooting random spells towards

Harry, Ron, Ginny and Hermione.
Harry and the others were outnumbered, Harry didn't get a chance to send out a spell towards Grindelwald as He was busy dodging the deadly curses the dark wizards were sending towards him.
"Do you forfeit?" Grindelwald boomed.
" Harry fell down on his knees and nodded. The wizards stopped shooting. Hermione and the rest also were down on their knees. They all were badly scarred, " Where is the Cloak.."
"I don't have it, I swear."
At this sentence Grindelwald looked down at Harry with an expression of pure disgust.

" You are the one who beat Voldemort?.. You are that Legendary Harry Potter?"Grindelwald let out a laugh. He advanced towards Harry and kicked him.

Harry was no match for Grindelwald. The last thing he heard was Grindelwald laughing and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Whereever he was, he was burning. For a second he thought that he had died and had been sent to hell. Harry opened his eyes, He was in a sandy area with sand dunes surrounding him. Harry stood up. He couldn't fly but he could disapparate. He thought of the place where he had fought Grindelwald and  tried to Apparate, but something stopped him, It was the urge to explore. He started walking and soon he was standing beside a trapdoor. Harry opened it and went in. He quickly felt cold. The place had the scent of death.