Harry Potter and the Dark lord's Fall (book 7, contains major spoilers)
So, here is my little harry potter 7 fanFic and trust me, this is my full effort with more soon to come...
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And the Dark Lord’s Fall
BY NICHOLAS GARLAND (alias Knightfall93)
BASED ON THE WORKS OF J.K ROWLING
NOT APPROVED BY J.K ROWLING OR WARNER BROS.
HARRY POTTER AND ALL RELATED CHARACTERS COPYRIGHT J.K ROWLING 1997.
Chapter 1. DEPARTURE.
Harry Potter sat on his bed at number 4, privet drive. In a few short hours, he would be seventeen. An adult in the wizarding world. Free of the Dursleys at last! But, as soon as the clock struck midnight, he would be in mortal danger!
Albus Dumbledore had told Harry the year before… before that dreadful night. When he became an adult of the wizarding world, the spell that Dumbledore had cast on Harry as a baby would be broken. That spell meant that when Harry was in the care of blood family, the Dark Lord Voldemort, the greatest evil sorcerer who ever lived, would be unable to touch him! And the only other place harry had spent time at was Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry, a place under the protection of the only wizard Voldemort had feared, Albus Dumbledore.
But Dumbledore… was dead, murdered by a man he had controversially trusted by Dumbledore for many years, Professor Severus Snape, revealed again as a Death Eater.
But harry blamed himself. He had FORCE FED that horrible potion to Dumbledore, just to get at the Horcrux, but even that was a fake. The real one was gone, taken and destroyed by person or persons unknown, save for the initials, RAB. But at least 3 parts of Voldemort’s crucial split soul were destroyed, leaving 3 vessels (horcruxes), to destroy: Voldemort’s serpent Nagini, something belonging to Ravenclaw or Gryffindor and a cup belonging to Hufflepuff. The locket was presumably destroyed and it had been 4 and a half years earlier that Harry destroyed Voldemort’s old diary. And Dumbledore had destroyed a certain old ring…
Harry unfolded his bundle of letters from his riends and allies. He had collected them together carefully over the last month,, preserving them, as they could be his last communication from them. He read the top letter but he didn’t need to concentrate, he’d virtually memorised all four:
“Harry,
Things are looking bad. A ministry auror and dad’s friend, Daleman Craffit,was murdered yesterday and dad says nineteen aurors have died or are mssing already! It’s bad harry, and percy’s a real thorn in our side with the ministry.Dad’s on his way to pick Hermione up and he’ll see you at midnight on your birthday morning- it’s too dangerous for me to come! The burrow’s too dangerous so we’re at the “place”, a new one since Grimmauld is useless now!
How are you?
Ron,
PS. Remember we’re always with you, me, Hermione and the Order!
PPS. Fred and george are furious because mum won’t let them keep the shop. Mum’s planned a party for your arrival, just a small one, then it’s Bill and fleur’s wedding a week after that!
See you, mate”
Harry slid the letter aside and read the one below it:
“Dear harry,
How are you? I’m leaving to stay with the Order tomorrow. I’ll give you your present there if all goes as planned!
I’m so worried! What’s HE doing? Who has died? It’s so hard to really know the truth here in a muggle town! I’ve managed to persuade my parents to stay at “the place” too,
See you soon,
Hermione!”
There were two more letters but harry hesitated before opening the next. It was one that had brought him to tears the night before but he slowly read it again:
“dear Mr potter,
This is written in solomantic ink, meaning only you can read it. It is crucial that you never re-write this letter or discuss it in public as as its information that would be DAMNING in the possession of Death Eaters.
The Order has relocated and the address WILL NOT be spoken after our relocation. You, and all other ignorant members, will be apparated with an order witch or wizard to the location.
After the death of our esteemed leader, professor albus Dumbledore, we have appointed unofficial leadership upon Kingsley Shacklebolt and myself. We are deeply saddened, distraught is not word enough, but we must go on to stop He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named and dumbledore’s murderer, professor severus Snape.
This is believed by the Order to be nearing our time of to play on our strengths with knowledge over our enemys weakness! On September 7th, we will meet and prepare to defeat the enemy, once and for all. Plese by strong, mr potter,
Sincerely yours, Minerva McGonagall.”
Harry sobbed at the mention of Dumbledore’s name then read the scruffily scrawled last letter, smiling as he read: