The Heir of Danger

Escape

Voldemort looked at all of his death eaters proudly. For the first time in years, he smiled. Everything was going great until...

Red sparks flew across the room, as the stupefy spell was shouted, from multiple different people. Death eaters started dropping to the ground, unconscious. Voldemort looked around furious and shocked. He saw 7 people standing there with angry looks on their faces. He quickly realized who they were and he rolled his eyes. Did the Order of the Phoenix really think they could beat him? He pointed his wand towards everyone ready to kill them all, when he saw something move behind them. He watched curiously and saw Dumbledore step out of the shadows. His face dropped in shock. Voldemort quickly apparated away in fear. Dumbledore then commanded everyone to look for Harry. The Order quickly found him and Molly Weasley screamed in shock.

"Alohomora", Sirius shouted, unlocking the cell door.

 He slid down next to his now dead Godson and burst in to tears. He screamed cries of agony. "We should have saved him sooner" cried Sirius.

"Calm down," said Dumbledore with a bit of panic in his voice. 

He dropped to his knees, next to Harry, and pulled out his wand. Dumbledore then whispered a few incantations, trying to heal Harry. With every minute, the order started to lose hope. They all circled Harry, and wept tears of sorrow. What would they do if Harry was dead? Dumbledore had told them about the Prophecy and with Harry gone that meant Voldemort had won.

After a few hours of waiting, they all gave up. Dumbledore picked up Harry and apparated back to 12 Grimmauld Place. When the members of the order walked in, they were eagerly greeted by Fred, George, Ron, Ginny, and Hermonie. When the teens saw Harry's limp, bleeding body, they cried out in shock.

"NO!" Screamed Ron and Hermonie in harmony. The order just looked down with sadness in their eyes.

"We have to bury him," Said Tonks in a melancholy voice. 

Everyone nodded in agreement and they started planning his funeral. Dumbledore placed Harry on a bed for the time being. Lupin watched over Harry with grief in his eyes.

"You didn't deserve this, Harry," mumbled Lupin. 

Remus buried his head in to his hands and he started to sob. He sat there for what felt like hours. He eventually fell asleep but was awakened by a sound that sounded like a cough. Remus looked up and saw Harry coughing and gasping for breath. "Harry!" Shouted Lupin. Harry looked terrified. "Everyone come quick! Harry is alive!" Yelled Remus. Everyone rushed in to the room and screamed with happiness. Harry looked around the room and tried to smile at all of the happy faces. He had escaped! No more pain or torture. At least that's what he thought...

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