Chapter 7

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I look back at him and grab mine, it's not like his. It's an inner voice talking to me, it sounds like my father.

"You will be the one who stops him, you stand between he who has power and he who must be killed. You will be the final sacrifice of war."

"Harry. Alexis"

We move away from the crystal balls away I point my wand at the shadowy figure.

"Where's Sirius?"

"You know, you really should learn to tell the difference between dreams and reality"

His mask comes off and I notice it's Lucius malfoy, the pure blood idiot.

"You saw only what the Dark Lord wanted you to see."

I look at him and smirk, I step in front of everyone.

"Now, hand me the prophecy."

"If you do anything to us, I'll break it."

Nell'articolazione walks up to him as she cackles. I grip my wand harder and she looks at me.

"Along with mine, you need it most of all right."

"He knows how to play. Itty, bitty baby. Potter."

Neville steps closer but I grab his hand.

"Bellatrix Lestrange."

"Neville Longbottom, is it? How's Mum and Dad?"

"Better, now they're about to be avenged."

He points his wand at bellatrix and she does the same. Lucius and I step closer to the two.

"Now, let's everybody just calm down shall we?"

I step closer to Bella and smile, she looks at me.

"Did you have fun in Azkaban, I hear it's treacherous."

She looks to be grinding her teeth.

"You know what I can do, the prophecy has more to do with me than Harry. Everyone knows it, even Voldermort."

I release my snake mark and he slithers closer to the group, he hissed at lestrange.

"All we want is that prophecy."

"Why did Voldemort need us to come and get this?"

She speaks up and yells at Harry.

"You dare speak his name? You filthy half-blood!"

"It's all right."

Lucius looks over at us with his hands up.

"He's just a curious lad, aren't you? Prophecies can only be retrieved by those about whom they are made."

My snakes hisses and I see other death eaters step near the group.

"Which is lucky for you, really. Haven't you always wondered what was the reason for the connection between you two and the Dark Lord?"

I walk closer to my friends and guard them.

"Why he was unable to kill you when you were just infants?"

I look around at the others, I frown.

"Don't you want to know the secret of your scar? Or you're snake mark. All the answers are there, Potter, in your hand."

I look at my brother and shake my head. I keep a tight grip on mine.

"All you have to do is give it to me. Then I can show you everything."

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