Broken *Harry Potter Crossover*

Avenging Fen

I drop down and race to fens side violently shaking him. "Fen! Fen come on. Please!" I scream with tears standing down my face. And as much as I shook fen, he just lied there limp. "Fen... please...." I whimper as tears my voice breaks. I lean down and bury my face in fens shoulder. "Fen! Fen you can't do this. I can't lose you Fen. Please! You have to wake up. I can't lose you!" I walk into his shoulder. Fen doesn't move. "No! No! Fen please!" I scream desperately. And as the reality of fen's death hit me, anger like I had never felt before fills me. Voldemort lets out an evil cackle. He didn't need me to take off the mask to know it was me. He knew. "Finally. A fight worth my time." Voldemort grins. I whip towards Voldemort with anger in my eyes. "You're gonna pay for what you did to Fen! I'll make you suffer!" I scream. "That is a fight I would like to see." I could feel Voldemorts core flexing around him and his magic felt familiar. It was dad's magic. My eyes widen at this. That's why he was able to defeat fen. Fen was always slightly weaker then dad. And it had cost him his.... I swore I was going to make him pay for taking fen from me. I would avenge him. I would make sure that Voldemort felt every ounce of pain fens death had caused me. I would make him pay! Slowly rising to my feet I could physically feel myself shaking with anger. My anger was so great it felt like something was blocking my magic from expanding. Like a band around my core. "I have waited a long time for this celestial snape." Anger fills me all over again and in an instant it feels like something inside me physically snaps. " It... is... LOKIDOTTIR!!!" I roar. A huge blinding light fills the air. I could hear Voldemort painful and earpiecing scream of agony soon after and once the light dies down my eyes widen. Voldemort clutched the side of his now horribly burned face. "Now people will see the monster you really are." I find myself saying. Of course Voldemort wasn't going to live through this. I was going to kill him for this. For taking Fen from me. Voldemort roars and grabs his wand before firing off spell after spell. It was so much, I almost struggled to keep up. I was fighting against dad's magic. And that was something I had never won against. But this time it was different. This time I would win. For Fenrir. "You are no match against me snape. I am more powerful then any wizard has ever been. You will not defeat me!" Voldemort yells. I whip around as a spell cuts across my cheek causing me to cry out in pain. And while I am distracted another spell his me causing me to scream in pain. This pain was worse then any pain I had ever felt before. Every ounce of my body felt like it was on fire. Like I was being burned alive. I couldn't think. I couldn't breath. I couldn't do anything. Voldemort laughs as I scream and thrash in pain. "When I am through with you Celestial snape. No one will ever dare to stand against me again. When I am through with you no one will dare to question my powers again. And when they ask, I will tell them how you begged to join your mongrel mutt of a brother and your freak of an adoptive father, and I being the merciful lord that I am, obliged." That sentence made something inside of me snap. Heat and strength fill me and suddenly it's like I can't feel the pain anymore. It was like I was on autopilot, like someone else was in control. I vaguely noticed the blue color my skin had turned and how the air around me seemed to get much much colder. A look of horror fills Voldemort's face as he drops his wand. "No.... You can't be! That's impossible!" He screams. I could feel myself slowly walking towards Voldemort. And again, it felt like I was on autopilot. Like I was watching a scene from a movie. Voldemort desperately fires spell after spell at me. And I dodged every one. And even when I felt a bone breaking spell hit my arm and leg, I didn't even flinch. That spell should have crippled me. I should be on the floor in agony. But I wasn't. All I felt was the need to make Voldemort pay. And he would. "You killed my brother. And you were going to kill my father. I never did anything to you. And yet you come here and ruin my life. I am going to make sure you suffer for taking Fen from me. Your pain will be the only thing everybody will talk about for years to come. I will make sure that you know just how much Fen meant to me. You will never hurt never hurt anyone ever again." I roar finally lunging at Voldemort. He screams shooting spell after spell at me. And I felt them hit me. But I felt no pain. My fist collides with every part of Voldemorts burned and disfigured face time after time and finally Voldemort started punching back. I scratched and punched and hit. Anything I could do to cause him pain. I faintly heard something snap and Voldemort's eyes widen before I am blasted back into a tree. As my back collided with the tree all the wind is knocked out of me. That I felt. As I slowly look up I could see Voldemort holding the two halves of his broken "What have you done!" He screams looking at me. I couldn't help but smirk. "I'm so sorry about your pathetic wand." I laugh. And I noticed my voice didn't even sound like my own. Voldemort starts shaking before he lunges at me. We go tumbling and rolling across the ground and for a moment it feels like I'm being squeezed through a tube before suddenly we are no longer in the park. We were 100 feet in the air, plummeting towards the ground. A scream escapes someone. I wasn't sure if it was me or Voldemort. I slam my heels together and my board pops out sending us flying through the air. As we fly the both of us are struggling to get the better of each other. We swerved dangerous close to buildings and came close to crashing through a few. Then Voldemort's foot collided with the bottom of my board and soon we are both falling to the ground. And as my back connects with the ground a scream escapes me. I could feel hands around my neck and I violently grab the side of Voldemorts face. The burnt side. Voldemort screams in pain and slams his fist into my face. This sends stars across my vision. Then Voldemort was choking me. And I couldn't get him to stop. I could feel myself slowly getting weaker and weaker. And just as blackness starts to consume me I find one last ounce of strength. This translated into a loud bone breaking crack. Voldemort's head twists around before he falls on top of me and doesn't need move. I had broken his neck. He was dead. Slowly I push the dead dark lord off me and stumble to my feet. Whatever had allowed me to defeat Voldemort was leaving me. I could feel it. And as it slowly left me, pain and agony started to fill me. The pain grew and grew until I was almost unable to stand. I frantically rip my mask off and gasp for air hoping it would help, but slowly my knees gave out from under me and I could feel myself falling. And as blackness consumes me I feel my head fall onto something soft. And the last thing I hear before blackness were the three terrified screams belonging to my siblings.