Final Battle: Chapter 4

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Rose

"Hello?"I call in the empty corridors of Hogwarts. It's quiet uptown. Oh god, Rose doesn't think of Hamilton right now. I love that musical. So awesome. Wait, no you gotta concentrate on this. This is important. 

"Hello, Rose." Somebody called from behind and I jump and gave out a little shriek. Dumbledore. Wow, he looks very young and I've never seen him with a suit because, in my dreams, he always appears in his long robes talking about this curse and all. 

"Hello, professor," I say and I walk towards him and stop. "Sir, about the elder wand-"

"Oh yes. I remember. Follow me." He says and walks as I follow him ready with my wand and my dagger if he's an imposter. Because right now, everybody is against. So, they might be tricking us or not. Whatever, I'm prepared like always. 

"So, how's the future?" Asks Dumbledore as he slips his hands in his trouser pockets. Wow, I never knew Dumbledore had style in him. Honestly, he looked like a fashion model right now. Whatever, let's concentrate. 

"Um, it's good. Not bad." I say."Where are we going?" 

"To my office." He says and we reach his office. I step inside and I see a room filled with great architecture and styling of the room. Wow, I wish I had a room like that. My room is great and all but look at this office! Dam! 

"Pensieve?" I ask. 

"Pensieve." He agrees and I take one while he takes the other and we go into a whole new world. 

"I'm just going to say one thing and after that, it's all ours. My advice is Seek for the truth, muster the fear and dump it in the trash while fate gives you it's blood from its hands." Dumbledore says and he leaves me all alone with some creatures coming from the mist. 

Werewolves. 

I'm in the forbidden forest and I see werewolves coming up to me. I pull out my dagger and my wand and stare at them with fear and tension in my eyes. They running towards me and I run away from them. Then a werewolf comes at me and it attacks me. Fenrir Greyback, I recognize him. He slaps me with his claws and I get a mark on my face. Blood drips all over my face and then I fight him with my dagger. I am weak now, I almost fall down dead before I hear someone attack him. My vision is a blur but it's....Remus Lupin? Teddy's dad! 

He looks at me and snarls. I muster up my courage to talk to him. "I know Teddy," I say and he softens his face."I'm from the future. He's happy with Victorie. Ahh. She's expecting. Don't worry. He's safe, but please spare me. Please. Please. Please." That's all that I say and everything goes black. 

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I open my eyes and all I feel is pain. My scars on my face are healed. Not totally but the best that they can. I look up and I am on a bed. And the next thing I see is my dad. A younger and a more handsome version of dad. He's like 5 years old. 

"Hey there! I'm Ron, Ron Weasley. Feeling better?" He asks gently and I hug him tightly. Dad, I've missed you. I wanted to say that but I still remember that we're in the past. 

"Um, ok. Um, I-I gotta g-go. Hope you fell b-better." He says and leaves the room. Then Grandma Weasley comes in with some chicken soup for me. I eat it and thank her. I sleep for 30 more minutes and after that, I get up and remember what Dumbledore said. Fate. Divination. Professor Trelawney must be alive right now. 

I apparate and go to her. It hurts my wound on my face but whatever. 

"Professor?" I ask and gain her attention. Suddenly when she sees me, her eyes become white like the moon and she recites. 

"Look for the place where you found your words, where it all began and search in the hearth," She says, and then her eyes become normal. 

"Cup of Tea?" She asks and I shake my head. "No thank you," I said quickly and ran to the room of requirement. Then I search for the hearth and find it. There is a piece of mirror in it. Mirror. What mirror? Mirror of desire. Mirror of Erised. I search for it and trip over a bottle. Ouch. My whole body feel numb as I search for it. I find it, finally and I attach the broken piece in the mirror, and flames of fire erupt from the mirror to give me the most powerful wand in the world. 

The Elder Wand. 

I grab and mutter the spell to send me back to my present and then my body takes it no more hence my whole world goes in black. 

And I meet...




Death. 



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