Harry Potter: As Darkness Falls

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As I awakened, I had felt another body in my bed. Hermione. I suddenly rembered that she had visited me and slept over. She began to turn over. When she turned over on the bed, I instantly felt her leg pressing against my lower half. I had felt a weird tingling sensation but in a good way. She began to stir in her sleep. Her cinnamon eyes had opened slowly as she looked at me. Her eyes traveled down to my chest. I normally sleep with my shirt off. We both sat up, her leg still pressed against my privates. She must have felt weird because she looked down at my crotch and quickly took her leg off of me.

"Are you coming back to Hogwarts, Harry?" Her voice was so soft that I bearly heard it.

I wasn't coming back, I couldn't. I had to finish what Dumbledore started though he had manipulate me in the proccess.

"No, I have to finish what he started, 'Mione." My voice was a serious as I can be.

We had talked for a few more minutes, that is until we had heard knocking on the front door. Hermione and I grabbed our wands and slowly made our ways to the door. There stood a giant man with a very bushy beard. Hermione and I gave Hagrid a big hug. Then we realised that there were people standing behind him.

Mundungus Fletcher (hope I spelled his name right), Professor Moody, Bill Weasley, Fleur Delacour, Fred and George, and Ron (he was forced to go) . I finally met Bill Weasley, his face was covered with the famous weasley freckles and scars from when he was attacked by Fenir Greyback, a werewolf. I was about to shake his hand when Alastor began speaking.

"Potter, your underage, which means you've still got the trace on you."

"What's the trace?"

"If you wipe you sneeze, they will know who wipes your nose. They won't know which Potter is the real one." He replied, explaining what the trace is.

The trace was a charm put on wizards and witches who are under seventeen years of age. When any magical activity is performed in the vicinity of the underage indivisual, the "Improper Use Of Magic Office" (IUOMO) within the Ministry Of Magic is alerted to the spell that was used to the location of the caster and time. The charm allows the Ministry to track underage magic, which banned under the Decree for the Reasonable Restriction of Underage Sorcery. The trace automatically breaks when a witch or wizard turns seventeen on their birthday.

"The real one?" At that, I had raised my eyebrows in confusion.

Moody had reached in his coat pocket and pulled out a small liquid subtance which looked very familiar to me. It was in a little bottle with a corc as the top of it.

"I believe you're familiar with this particular brew." He gave me a suggusting smile, I then realised what it was. Polyjuice Potion.

"No, absolutely not"

"Told you he'd take it well." Hermione said in a calm voice, being a litte sarcastic.

"No if you think I'm gonna let everyone risk their lives for me. I-" I stamered, looking at Hermione.

"Never done that before, have we?" I heard Ron say, but I cut him off.

"No, no. This is different. I mean, taking that, becoming me. No"

"Well, none of us really fancy it, mate. Imagine if something went wrong, and we ended up a scrawny specky git forever." Fred and George said.

Mad eye had handed the potion to everyone.

"Everyone here is of age, Potter. They've all agreed to take the risk. Now for those of you who haven't tasted polyjuice potion before, fair warning, it tastes like goblin piss."

Starting from Fred, he passed it 'round for everyone. Moody went around everyone through the stages of the polyjuice potion. Everyone was slowly but surely turning into me. Fred and George began to shrink into my height, given that they were taller than me. Then Mundungus grew taller, Fleur was growing more thick, Ron's face was becoming more slender like mine when he took it, But Hermione was already halfway throught her transformation when she took the polyjuice potion.

After that, everyone had thought it was best to stay at the Burrow. I was with Hagrid on the motorbike of sirius black while Hermione was on the back of a Thestral with kingsley Shacklebolt and etc.

While in the air, we had encountered Voldemort and his deatheaters. Anger had arised inside of me with a complete passion. Someone must've ratted me out. While everyone was holding their own against his followers, I had came across the man himself. I've shot a couple of deatheaters. But I completely lost it when someone had shot the killing curse at Hedwig, my childhood owl. I had a feeling that Snape was one to do the job of finishing her off. Severus had never really grown fond of me since I was an eleven year old boy. Voldemort had flew past me, smiling evily. He tried to finish me with 'Avada Kedavra' but I have blocked his spell with my disarming spell. During the spell, my wand had connected with his, binding our spells together. But my spell was much stronger, briefly pushing his own spell toward him. The spell began shattering his wand, he decided to apparate away before the spell can reach him completely.

Finally, we've reached the Burrow. I had received a hug from Mrs. Weasley while Ginny just stood there awkwardly. But I didn't even turn to look at her. She had broken my heart last year. The thing is, I thought that Ginny had truly loved me. But she had proved me wrong one day when I found out that I was dosed with love potion for a brief amount of time. Then I found her in the Gryffindor common room snogging someone who wasn't me. Apparently, she had snuck in another guy with platnium blonde hair and silver-blue eyes. I've always hated that guy since my first year at Hogwarts. You can already guess who he was, Draco Malfoy. From that day on, I couldn't trust Ginny anymore although I could never hate her.

Soon, the other had arrived. George was last one to arrive at the Burrow. He was injured, though. George had lost his left ear while dueling Snape. Snape had fired the sectum sempra spell at George, only cutting his left ear. The others had brought George inside and put him on the sofa. As I came in to check up on George, Remus had pinned me against the wall, holding his wand up to my neck. I had thought that Remus was going to kill me.

"What was the creature Harry Potter saw the first he visited my office?" He questioned me, still pinning me against the wall with his wand up to my neck.

"Are you mad?!" I yelled.

"WHAT CREATURE!?" He yelled, raising his wand higher to my neck.

"Um, Grindylow." I replied, panicing.

He had calmed down and released his grip on the hem of my shirt collar.

"Sorry, I had to make sure you weren't an imposter." His voice was back to normal.

I quickly nodded. Just then, Bill had come inside.

"Mad Eye's dead." His brittish accent was strong but you can still hear his words clearly.

Time skip

It was now the next day, which was Bill and Fleur's wedding. I was wearing my black buttoned down dress shirt, my black dress trousers, and my black dress shoes. Hermione was wearing a beautiful velvet red dress, I thought she looked absolutely stunning. She walked over to me and asked me to zip her dress up while she pulled her hair up for me to do so. After, she had turned around to face me. I wanted to kiss her so badly, but I figured that I would never get the chance to. Just as I were to lean in, George had interrupted our moment. I had just noticed that he was hold a toothbrush in his left, where he had gotten injured during the previous night.

"Morning." His voice was suggustingly low.

I didn't reply, neither did she. When I came outside, I could see everyone setting up the tent for the wedding.

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