Voldemort vs the Weasleys

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Part 1

The Knight Bus


    A wand raised by a man of medium height. He was perfectly hidden on this moonless night by his long black cloak that completely engulfed him. BANG!!! The Knight Bus. A small man by the name of Stan, hopped off and took the only luggage and stored it in a small compartment on the underside of the bus while the man climbed aboard, paid, and chose his bed. A moment after climbing back onto his bed (due to The Knight Bus taking back to the sky) Stan made his way back to the only passenger on the bus.
   " Arry Potta! You take down tha' hood right now an le me 'ave a look at cha!" Stan said excitedly. Harry did just that. " I knew it! I knew I' wuz you! Now 'ow many times 'ave I put tha bag in the compartment eh? Musta ben a' leas a couple a 'undred ain it?" he exclaimed.
   " Yea Stan, musta ben. Or should I say, next Minister of Magic?" he chuckled. Stan blushed to the color of a beet, remembering that night at The Quiddich World Cup. "I can't believe your still working on this bus!"
   " Yea. The ol' girl wuzzen the same withou' me. So wheres the grea' Arry Potta goin tonight en eh?" Stan asked suspiciously. " Gotta hot date er summit?"
    " Nah not me. Malfoy Manor for me." And to Stan's crestfallen and disbelieving look, " Don't worry, business. Strictly business."
     " Ah. Right. Well I gotta ge' goin." said Stan quietly.
     "  See you round then," said Harry cheerily.
     " Yea. Sure. Round." even quieter than before.
     After a few more falls off of his bed, Stan returned and told him they had arrived. Harry quickly walked off the bus, took his bags, and began the long walk up the drive towards Malfoy Manor.


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Part 2

Malfoy Manor


In about a half an hour of walking, Harry had reached the front steps of the huge manor. He quickly rang the doorbell and put down his bags. A young adult with silvery blond hair answered, and an obvious look of surprise and disgust ran across his face.    
    "What are you doing here Potter?" he snarled, saying Harry's last name as most people do with Voldemort's.
    "  Tell your father that he has a visitor." Harry said quickly. His eyes flashed to those of a snake's and Draco grasped his left forearm a look of pain ran quickly across his face.
    " Yes sir," said Malfoy, " Follow me."
    He led "Harry" into a large, well furnished room with a roaring fire. Draco took his coat . " Make yourself comfortable." He said. " I shall fetch my father." And with that, he left Harry. Harry looked around for a moment. He heard footsteps coming through the hall towards that room, so he began.
    He sat on the floor, and began shaking. His hair melted into a bald, skull like head, his face as white as a ghost, eyes, perfect snake eyes. His body melted into the thin, bony shape of a man who hadn't had a bite in many weeks. And just as he finished his transformation, an elder looking Lucious Malfoy, walked into the room.
    He smiled. "Ah, good evening Lord Voldemort, I hope your trip here has been pleasant."
    " Quite," said Voldemort, unsure if Lucious was being sarcastic or not. " I came to tell you my plans for this evening. I'm attending a dinner party, at Mr. and Mrs. Weasleys' home."
    A look of pure distaste came to Malfoys face. " You can't be serious sir! Everyone knows how the Weasleys are the worst type of purebloods!"
    "Of course I know that!" said Voldemort with the sound of exasperation in his voice.
"They won't even know its me...about as clueless as your son. I'm going as 'Mr. Potter' who has recently 'disappeared'. I'll say that I was spending the time in Coventry, visiting friends of my parents. Quite simple really."
    "Simple, but genius my lord" said Malfoy. "What shall you do while there?"
    "This is the best part, I'm going to murder Arthur Weasley. Molly will fall apart, and everyone will be so busy looking for Harry, and trying to help Molly, that I will be able to get some work done, and Harry will be completely out of my way. I can taunt him with what I'm going to do, and no one will believe him. They will all think that he is just going mad!" exclaimed Voldemort.
    "Its perfect master!" agreed Malfoy.
    "Well, I'd better get going. Don't want to be late!" and for the first time, in a long time, he smiled. He transformed back into Harry, and with a quick nod to Malfoy, hopped back aboard The Knight Bus, and made his way to the Burrow.

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Part 3

The Burrow


4:00 pm


Voldemort had been traveling for a little over 2 hours when he was alerted that they had reached the burrow. He quickly got his bags, and walked around to the back of the house where he heard the shouts and the unmistakable noise of splitting wood. When he reached the back, all he could hear was Molly's shouts.
    " FRED! GEORGE! I TOLD YOU TO BRING THE TABLES OUT BACK, AND SET THEM! NOT DESTROY THEM!!!" Mrs. Weasley shrieked as she pieced
the tables back together.
    "BUT MUM! YOU LET CHARLIE AND BILL DO IT A FEW YEARS AGO!" complained George.
    "FIRST OF ALL, THEY ASKED ME, AND THEY MADE SURE TO USE THE VERY OLD TABLES! NOT TO MENTION THEY PUT THEM BACK TOGETHER AND SET THEM WHEN THEY WERE DONE! UNLIKE MY TWINS WHO CAME BACK IN, AND BEGAN TALKING TO EACHOTHER, WHILE STEALING FOOD THAT THEIR MOTHER HAD SLAVED IN THE KITCHEN ALL DAY TO PREPARED THAT MEAL, THE ONE THAT YOU BOTH ATE, IN 3 MINUTES FLAT!!!" she screamed. Ron was actually holding her back from strangling them both. But she suddenly gave an amazing burst of strength and slipped away from Ron's grasp. She dashed to them and grabbed them both by the collar of their shirts. "Now you both listen to me, and listen well. I will not have this type of behavior in my house..."
    "Molly," Mr. Weasley started,
    " ARTHUR, DON'T YOU DARE STICK UP FOR THEM!!" she shouted. Mr. Weasley shrank back. She turned back to Fred and George. " Now you two better not let me see you behaving like this again, do you understand? I didn't tolerate that when you were children, and I certainly will not begin to now. Do you hear me?" she snarled all of this without taking a breath, and managing to get a hold on their ears.
    "Dad, how blue is my ear?" choked George. Mr. Weasley just shook his head.
    " DID YOU HEAR ME!?!? shrieked Mrs. Weasley, pulling both ears up.
    "Yes" whimpered Fred.
    "Yes" whimpered George.
    "Good" said Mrs. Weasley.
    " Bravo Mrs. Weasley! Bravo!" said Harry, clapping his hands while walking towards everyone. Everyone's eyes widened and a disbelieving look swept the yard.
    " H... Haaarry?" asked Hermione shakily. " I...Is that really you?"
    " What I can' t take a holiday anymore?" asked Harry coolly. I went to Coventry to see some old friends of my parents. That's all. Hey you all look like your looking at a ghost or something."
    " Harry, you've been gone for 3 weeks! We called in the whole Order to look for you!" said Hermione angrily. She was the only one whose lips seemed to be working.
We've been worried sick about you!"
    " So now do I have to tell you guys everywhere I go?" Harry was really getting annoyed now.
    " Well, dear, next time, can you please warn us so we don't go mad about you?" asked Mrs. Weasley. Harry's anger subsided and angered expression softened.
    "Alright fine. But do me a favor and stop treating me like a kid ok?" Harry said, in an exasperated tone. " If it makes you all feel better, I've missed you guys terribly.
     " Well, I know we've missed you too.," said Hermione. She squeezed Ron's hand as she said this.
     "Yeah," agreed Ron squeezing right back.
     " Hey, when are we going to meet Elizabeth? Asked George. " You've met our kids, but only you two and mom and dad have met yours." Fred, Hermione, and Ron exchange grins.
     " Well, right now, she is at Grandma and Grandpas house. My parents" she added hastily after seeing the confused looks from Mr. And Mrs. Weasley.
     " What she's trying to say is, soon." interrupted Ron. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley smiled and nodded.
     " Well, are we going to eat or not? " demanded Ginny. "I came here from London to have some of my mothers famous home cooked meals!"
     " Forget you Ginny! I'm hear from South America!" gloated Charlie. "Now lets eat!"
     " Hear hear!" said Fred with a stuffed mouth.
     " FRED! THAT BETTER NOT BE ANYMORE OF MY STOLEN FOOD!" shrieked Mrs. Weasley.
     "Just kidding mom, just kidding!" he said as he pulled cotton balls out of his mouth. " Now lets eat!" And with that, the twins, and their wives, set the table. Hermione and Ron brought the food out, and everyone else sat down.
    " Fred, do you guys, like, prey before you eat or anything?" whispered Hermione.
    " We don't have to!" said George.
    " Our mom's a good cook!" added Fred with a grin. Hermione just smiled and shook her head.
    " As Dumbledore has said for many years, Tuck In!" said Ron happily.
    " You really did listen to his start of year speech!" said Hermione in awe.
    "Well, only that part," said Ron sheepishly.
     As the meal continued, things got better and better. Everyone began to open up and talk. Fred and George began.
     According to them, Zonkos in Hogsmeade had closed up because their business had been booming. They had even opened a Weasley's Wizard Wheezes in Diagon Alley. They often saw the teachers who would come from the school to see them and find out how the real world was treating them. Dumbledore himself had heard about their flight to freedom during the rein of terror (Umbridge) and had offered to let them take their N.E.W.T.'s without taking the last year over. (unless they wanted to) Mrs. Weasley had passed out cold at this news. But as soon as they said they had declined, she almost rewound what had happened. Her seat went back up, and her eyes were fiery. But than she was reminded of her new vacation spot in Majorca, (given to her by Fred and George) and she was her pleasant self again. They actually both married another set of identical twins.
    Fred married the one named Chloe. She was very much like him. But unfortunately, she preferred to wait for children, despite the fact that she loved them as much as Fred. They both lived in a smaller area in Godric's Hollow, farther away from Ron and Hermione, but they both loved to visit little Elizabeth. But they were the only two who knew what Elizabeth looked like. They both traveled constantly so any work that Fred needed to do for the joke shop was done via owl.
    George married Chloe's twin, Samantha. However, unlike the twos twins, they had a son named Greg who was 2. They lived near Hogsmeade, just outside the border, so they could mostly take care of the store.  
    Charlie had been in South America, studying a new breed of dragon called The Crumpled Hornshack. (?) Apparently, there was a breed in Sweden that had been thought to be it but it had only been a young Swedish Short Snout. A young woman named Luna (?) had gone with him and basically been his assistant there. Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny said nothing.
     Bill had been giving more "lessons" to Fleur.
     " She's got to speak better English than us!" snickered Ron.
     Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had been enjoying their retirement very much. The house had never been in better repair than it was then. Arthur had finally finished those "summer projects". Then again, he also had enough time to do all of those things that he had always wanted to do to some of his muggle objects. AND stop calling the telephone, the fellytone. (shockingly enough)
     Ginny, was doing very well on her own. She had married a young man, about her age, (a little older) named Alex who was also, an auror. She had met him at Harry, Ron, and Hermione's auror training graduation. Hermione had introduced them. He had come to many Weasley family reunions, and been a wonderful person over all. He got along well with everyone, and after passing Ron's many tests, was found worthy to him. He even asked Mr. and Mrs. Weasleys permission to DATE her. And of course, to wed her. AND NOW... they announced, they were also soon to be parents.
      AND THEN... there were the ones who had first been married. Ron and Hermione had both gotten married rather quickly after school. About a year and a half later, they had had their first child, little Elizabeth. Elizabeth was about a year old now, but no one really knew what she looked like now because they had only seen her when she had first come home. Fred and George impeticular fell in love with their niece. (Especially Fred) They were named her godfathers. Ginny was her godmother. They lived across on the other side of Godrics' Hollow.
       Harry, had also been traveling. He lived around where Ron and Hermione lived, but as he had said, he had gone to Coventry on holiday to visit friends of his parents.
        " Well then, everyone I must be going back to work." Said Ginny.
        " I thought you had gotten the weekend off dear." Said Mrs. Weasley, looking utterly confused.
        " Unfortunately, I could only get tonight off for dinner. But I'll only be in London." She added quickly to the upset looks spreading around the table. " I'll be back tomorrow all day."
        " Well if you must," sighed Hermione, getting up and reaching for a hug from her old friend. " It was great to see you again. I'll see you off then"
         " I'll see you tomorrow!" shouted Ginny brightly to everyone else as they disappeared into the house.
         " She must be going by Floo Powder." Said Mrs. Weasley looking surprised.
         About 5 minutes later, Hermione reentered the backyard, very pale and scared looking.
        " Mrs. Weasley," she said quietly, " I think you'd better come and see this. Alex, you should come too."
        " Why what is it dear?" she asked, very motherly. Hermione took her arm and brought her back into the house. A low moan soon came. Everyone rushed into the house.
        " Molly! What is it?" called Mr. Weasley. They found her and Hermione, collapsed on the floor in front of the old grandfather clock. Alex was staring at it in disbelief. When they looked, they saw that Ginny's hand was on Mortal Peril.

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Part 4

Ginny

9:30 pm



         Mr. Weasley sprang up, and went into the kitchen. Harry did the same. He let Mr. Weasley go first.
        " THE LEAKY CAULDRON!" he bellowed as he was swallowed by the warm green fire. Harry did the same. Alex went last, but was only spat back onto the kitchen floor, covered in soot. When they did, everyone looked at the clock again. And noticed that Mr. Weasleys hand was on Mortal Peril, while Harry's was on There.
        When Mr.Weasley arrived, he noticed that he was definitely not at the Leaky Cauldron. Actually, he had no idea where he was, other than the fact that he was in a graveyard. It was incredibly dark, and there was a lot of thick fog. However, he could here muffled yelps and other voices coming from across the lawn. So he blindly began to stumble along towards the voices.
        When he reached the voices, he could dimly see two figures, standing in front of a gravestone.
        " An excellent idea. Its' perfect! And we all know that Arthur can't just stay home and let 'Harry' take care of it. And of course not when it's his own daughter."
        "Malfoy" Mr. Weasley muttered under his breath.
        " Yes father. Perfect. And what did Lord Voldemort say he did to the real Harry Potter?"
        " Remember Moody's old trunk?" Draco shivered at the mention of the man who turned him into a ferret. " Harry' s been in that for a pretty long time. About three weeks I think." Mr. Weasley was in shock. However, while he was piecing what he had just heard, a cold, white, bony hand was placed on his shoulder.
        "Welcome Arthur." Said Voldemort softly, smiling slightly. Mr. Weasley turned as white as the hand. Slowly, Voldemort led him to the clearing where the death eaters stood. " Lets not be rude now. MALFOYS!!" Draco fell over in shock. His father kicked him.
        " Stupid boy!" he snarled. " I'll deal with you later."
        " You know, you have both been incredibly rude." Said Voldemort, almost into a deadly whisper. " You haven't even noticed, that the Guest OF HONOR, HAS BEEN STANDING RIGHT BY YOU, FOR THE LAST 5 Minutes!!!!!!!" his whisper quickly developed into thundering to the point of no return. His eyes alone were blood red, and he was so angry, that his face was even developing to a shade of pink, unlike Draco, who was a greenish, reddish, white, all at the same time.
       "What have you done with Harry, and Ginny."? Asked Mr. Weasley bravely.
       " Why Ginny is right here Arthur. Show him." Said Voldemort. Draco and Lucious untied the ropes around the gravestone, and showed him an unconscious and heavily beaten young woman with flaming red hair. Mr. Weasley ran towards his daughter. Just as the Malfoys dropped her to the ground, Mr. Weasley caught her and held her.
        "What have you done?" he choked.
        " She's only unconscious Arthur. But, I can have that changed like that." Voldemort snapped his fingers. "Keep them here." He ordered. " I'll be back soon." A few minutes later, a figure, shorter than Voldemort, approached. Everyone knew it was "Harry". When he reached the clearing, Ginny (now conscious) ran toward him, tears streaming down her face, and practically strangling him. However, he pushed her away, and kept approaching Mr. Weasley.
        "H...Harry? Harry please! HARRY!" she cried. He took out his wand and pointed it at Mr. Weasley.  
        "Harry?" asked Mr. Weasley shakily, turning a sickly whitish green.
        " Good-bye Weasley." Said Harry quietly. "AVADA KENDAVRA!!!!" he bellowed. The streak of green light shot out of Harry's wand, and sped into Mr. Weasleys chest at full force, sending him spinning through the air into another stone.
         "NNOOOOOOOO!" shrieked Ginny, her face was flooded and stained with her tears. "You killed him, you, you, you monster! H...Harry, what's wrong with him, you, you, BASTARD!!!! HOW COULD YOU! THAT MAN PRACTICALLY RAISED YOU! HE DIED JUST LIKE SIRIUS!" her moaning stammer quickly rose to thundering rage.
        " Don't test my patients little girl. I could just as easily do it to you." His eyes flashed to that of a snakes, the same as when he was in Malfoy Manor. And with that, "Harry" beckoned to the Malfoys and they all disappearated, leaving a now shaking Ginny alone with her dead father.

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Part 5


Back to the Burrow


    Ginny eventually got enough of herself back together, to realize that she really needed to go back to the burrow with her father. And she did. She was immediately in the arms of her husband. She told everyone what had happened. Mrs. Weasley, and everyone else could not believe what they had heard. However, she told them all on the way to St. Mungos's. The doctors there determined that Mr. Weasley was in deed, dead. All they could do, is call the funeral home.
        They went home, and didn't even try to sleep. They all just pulled up a chair and sat in silence. Suddenly, a buzzing noise filled the room. Everyone looked up, but only Mrs. Weasley looked at the clock, the one with Harry's name pointed to Traveling. And then, to Home. He appeared. The real Harry Potter had returned.
        " What happened?" he asked urgently. Everyone looked at him with fear, and anger in their eyes.
        " You...You killed my father!" shouted Ginny, crying once again.
        "Wh...What?" stuttered Harry, looking shocked. "I've been trapped in a trunk for a month! How could..."
        "LIAR!" screamed Ginny.
        " PLEASE! Just listen to me!" Harry pleaded. Then he explained about how Voldemort had trapped him just like Mad-Eye, using his nails, hair, and skin for the polyjuice potion. He even showed them the large scratches in his skin, and areas of missing nail and hair. Mrs. Weasley was sobbing uncontrollably the entire time. Ginny got up from where she was sitting, and slowly walked over to him. She stood right in front of him, looking straight into his pleading emerald green eyes, and slapped him across the face, as hard as he could. He quickly turned and looked at her, with a bright red five star shining on his pale face, his eyes still the same.
      "It is you." She said quietly. She passed out but was caught by Harry, and with help by Alex, was lain down on the couch. Everyone waited, looking at Ginny, but sneaking glances at Harry who was staring fixed and determinedly at Ginny who came back after a few minutes. "Harry, I'm sorry." She sat up and hugged him, but he felt her become weak from holding herself up, so he put her down again and looked at Alex.
     "We need to get her to St. Mungos." He said urgently. "Help me get her to her feet." They both took and arm and propped her up.
     " No really guys, I'm fine. There's really no need." She said but by that time, Hermione, Ron, Bill, and Charlie were all up to help. The pairs of twins were still trying to help Mrs. Weasley, but by then, even she was trying to get up and help.
     "Alright, we'll all go then," said Harry in an exasperated tone. "Now lets go."
     " They did go, only to find out that Ginny was only suffering exhaustion. (Thankfully!) Harry was also given a tonic to help the after affects of the Polyjuice Potion. The only thing they could all do, is grieve. Harry, and Ginny both, only wanted revenge, a taste of something they would soon be rewarded with.

(thats the end till i write the next one, unconnected to this one! Let me no what u think of this 1!)

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that was good..