Alana runs into the castle and finds Harry. "I want to help you look for the diadem." "Okay. Follow me." After a while of running Harry falls. "You alright?" Then they both look outside and see the Barrier falling. "Oh no. Come on let's go." They both get back up and running.
They get to a wall. Harry closes his eyes and thinks of the diadem, then a door appears. They go through the door and just stacks of junk is everywhere. They look around until Harry hears voices and high pitched ringing. "Did you find it?" Alana asks. "Yeah I did." Then Draco appears.
"Well, well. What brings you here Potter? Godfrey?" Alana turns around and looks at Draco with soft eyes. He choose his side. "I could ask you the same." "You have something of mine. I'd like it back." "What's wrong with the one you have?" "It's my mother's. It's powerful, but not the same. Doesn't quite understand me." "I don't think anyone does." Alana mutters. "Why didn't you tell her? Bellatrix. You knew it was me. You didn't say anything."
"Come on, Draco. Don't be a prat. Do him." "Easy." "Expelliarmus." "Avada Kedavra." Goyle aimed at Hermione. "Stupify" Alana casted but Blaise ricocheted it and made it hit Harry's hand making the diadem fly to the top of a junk pile. Ron goes after them in a fitting rage. "That's my girlfriend, you numpties." Alana looked over to Hermione. "I always had a feeling you two would get together." She tells her.
Both girls try to help Harry get up to the diadem. "Got it." They get down and hear Ron screaming. "Run! Goyle set the Bloody place on fire!" They all run until they hit a dead end. "Guys. Broomsticks." Alana point out. They get on the broomsticks and try and find a way out.
While flying they notice Draco and Blaise on one of the junk piles. "We can't leave them!" Alana yells over the flames. "She's right." "If we die for them Harry I'm going to kill you." "Harry grab Blaise, I'll grab Draco!" They get to an exit. Draco and Blaise runs off. Alana looks back at the trio. "I have to talk to him." "We understand go." Hermione says. Alana nods and goes after Draco.
"Draco would you stop running. I'm alone." He pulls her into a corridor. "Why are you doing this?" "Doing what?" "Making things harder for me." "How?" "He asked me to kill you or he's going to kill me." "Do it then." "What?" "Remember when I told I was willing to die for the people I love. I love you. Kill me if it means your safe." Draco stays silent. Until the wall beside them gets blown. "Let's go." "I've made my choice, Draco. Now it's your turn." Alana runs off to help defend her second home.
"You have fought valiantly but in vain. Every drop of magical blood spilled is a terrible waste. I therefore command my forces to retreat. In their absence, of dispose of your dead with dignity. Harry Potter, I now speak directly to you. On this night, you have allowed your friends to die for you rather than face me yourself. There is no greater dishonour. Join me in the forbidden forest and confront your fate. If you do not do this I shall kill every last man, woman and child who tries to conceal you from me."
Alana makes it to the great hall and to her left she sees the Weasleys crying and on the ground the body of Fred. "Freddie?" She whisper with tears coming out. George looks to her and hugs her while crying. "Lana your mum got brought in too." "Where." He points to the benches where her father is crying next to her mum. She runs towards him. "She's gone." Her dad tells her crying. "Do you know who killed her?" "Amycus." "I'm going to kill him." "Honey you can't." "Dad, he killed mum and gave me this. I'm getting my revenge." Draco puts his hand on her shoulder. She shakes him off.
Everyone starts walking towards Voldemort and his army. "Who is Hagrid carrying?" Ginny asks. "Harry Potter is dead." Ginny screams. "Silence. Stupid girl. Harry Potter is dead. From this day forth, you put your faith in me." "Like hell I am." Alana steps out. "Alana no." Her father pulls her back. "Harry Potter is dead! And now is the time to declare yourself. Come forward and join us. Or die."
"Draco. Draco." Lucius calls. Alana looks over to him. "Draco, come." His mother calls him. Draco looks over at Alana. 'I'm sorry.' He mouths. She drops her head in shame. "Ah. Well done, Draco. Well done." Voldemort give Draco a hug.
Neville steps forward, everyone thinking he is betraying them. "Well, I must say I'd hope for better. And who might you be, young man?" "Neville Longbottom." "Well, Neville. I'm sure we can find a place for you in our ranks." "I'd like to say something." "Well, Neville. I'm sure we'd all be fascinated to hear what you have to say." "It doesn't matter Harry's gone.-" "Stand down, Neville." "People die everyday. Friends, family. Yeah. We lost Harry tonight. But he's still with us, in here. So's Fred and Remus. Tonks even Alana's Mum. All of them. They didn't die in vain. But you will. Because your wrong. Harry's heart did beat for us. For all of us. This is not over." Neville brought out the sword of Griffindor and Harry rolled out of Hagrids arms.
While Voldemort tries to get Harry, most of the death eaters retreat. Alana makes a break towards Amycus. "Avada Kedavra." And he falls down dead. She looks towards the Malfoy and runs to them. "Draco!" They all turn around. "Come on let's go." Lucius tells them. But Narcissa and Draco stay put. Then Narcissa faces Lucius. "You can't say you didn't love her as a daughter." "She and her parents betrayed the Dark Lord." "Then what are we doing now?" Lucius stays silent. Alana catches up to them. "I'm not saying you guys have to fight, but please meet me and my father at our house. We'll meet you guys there and explain everything. Just please."
Narcissa nods. "We'll meet you both there." "Wait." Draco goes up to her and kisses her like it's his last time. They smile at each other and Alana runs back into the war.
Time skip Volde turned into spaghetti.
Alana and her father walk to the great hall. "Wanna go?" "I just need to find someone." She walks around until she spotted a familiar strawberry blonde girl. "Hi Freya." "Alana. I'm so sorry, Voldemort made me do it or he would've killed my father." "It's okay Freya. I best be going it was nice to see you again." They both hugged. Alana even kissed Freya on the forehead. They waved goodbye and They teleport back to their house.
Waiting outside was the Malfoys. "I'm glad you took our invite." Her father says out loud. "Fredrick, I am terribly sorry about Aubrey." Narcissa tells him. "It's alright you're not the one who killed her. Now who wants some tea?"
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Draco's escape
FanfictionAlana Godfrey a 6th year Hufflepuff and a pure blood even though she doesn't like talking about it, her parents are higher ranking death eaters so most of slytherin respects her or fears her. But her parents are keeping more secrets from her includi...