The battles were off for the moment. Milion was just resting in front of Honey Dukes and healing his wounds. Or at least he was trying to heal them, as he was a lousy spell caster in this area. His speciality was attacking, not healing.
All of the sudden, he heard a noise. He whispered 'Lumos' and saw Raven running towards him. He pointed his wand at her, but then realised she was running from a dark silhouette.
As he saw the hooded figure, the time froze for Milion. He had indeed recognized it. Now he knew that against this one, he would need all the allies he could get. He briefly touched the scar on his chest to remind himself who he was fighting with now, and then he suddenly came to his senses.
'Quick ! Run into the basement ! I'll try to stall him, and then I will follow you ! Try to gather as many able fighters as you can ! Now go, run !' he shouted at Raven. In the few seconds he had left before facing IT, he pulled his sleeve up and touched his Death Mark with the tip of his wand.
He started walking towards Raven and her pursuer. When she runned past him, Milion pointed his wand at the hooded figure started casting curses, barely whispering the incantations. The last thing he saw was a dark shadow knocking him down.
((no, the hooded figure is not Voldemort))
(ok, u guys have had ur twists, now i want mine!! raven is a little low on allies, so...) Zythor gets hit by two stupefy curses, but instead of knocking him out, they woke him up, from the imperius curse! He sees million, and recognisise that face as a friend, but then a hooded fugure knocked his former allie over. he knew he had to act fast. he summoned up a memory... Being put in ravenclaw, no, meeting luna lovegood, no, luna lovegood agreeing to his proposal, yes!!
'EXPECTO PATRONUM!!' A huge silver eagle flew out of his wand tip, and swooped towards the dementor, knocking him of million. Even now, Zythor, no thats not my name, he thought, Pac, could feel the cold chill of the ex-guardian of azkaban. the eagle grabbed the dementor with his powerful talons, and dropped the creture down. pac's patronus swooped round againd, this time scratiching the hooded figure with his talons, gouging at were its eyes should be. the dementor fled, and the patronus disapeared.
he ran over to million, and then remembered he who he was, and started to back away.
pac made up his mind. if it was worse then a dementor, then he had to save million, no matter who he was. he ran over to him and grabbed him. Pac turned around just in time to see the hooded figure grab his arm. he thrust his wand into the main artery, and the figure let go. he a million disapered with a loud crack.
'sorry about this...' said pac as thick coils of rope reached out and bound millions arma to his body, forcing him to drop his wand. 'but knowing who you are, i cant trust you, even if i once did. i couldnt put luna through loosing me again (*sniggers*). What the hell was that thing?'
Milion looked at Pac, then moved his eyes, avoiding Pac's. He started speaking looking at the ground.
"That thing... it's from my past. I thought it was a burried issue, but... apparently, it's back." Milion lowered his voice one "Pac... the two of us... you know I didn't want to... when I joined the Death Eaters and you chose not to, and then you married Luna, I tried to keep them... you know how it is, I was ridding with some other boys now. We were too young Pac ! I only joined them to keep her safe, you remeber that, don't you? And when she found out and left me, I got lost. I've done some things for the Death Eater's Order. I got so good at doing that sort of stuff, I went up in the ranks."
At that point, Milion heard something, or more like, he felt it.
"Enough! There's no time! We've got to go! All you need to know about that *thing* is that it's partially my work, personal orders from Voldemort. It was supposed to become an elite guard for the V-Dog, but we got the calculations wrong. He-he... let's go."
Milion heard Darth, and he sounded close. He turned to Pac, and told him "Let's go, we've got to get to DM. He's one a vicious Death Eater, but damn me if he's not one of the best. We've known each other since I joined the Order. Together, we've done some things I'm not so proud of today, but we've done them like noone else could. He might be able to help us. Beside, he'll be delighted to know I'm not dead."