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The Dark Ages

Aberforth and Akaltra(Part 4)

Vlastor had risen to full power now. Alastor Harry Fwitkey Potter ran across the Order of Bellechenezang Isle Magic headquarters and burst into his office. All forces were rushing into the meeting hall. Vlastor had staged an attack on Ilvermony using the full power of Voldemort. He had called upon the giants, trolls, and dementors to help him. All the Order’s forces were now Disapparating to Ilvermony Auror School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He disappeared and reappeared in Ilvermony. Dementors were flying everywhere. A silver eagle burst from his wand and flew around the battlefield. Beside it was an otter, a thunderbird, and a bear. The dementors fell back and the giants took over.

All the trolls were stone statues blocking the entrance to the school. He fireed spells in every direction. He saw Asandre Livcorpus Vlastor II dueling 6 students at a time; they desperately wove and ducked around him. Alastor ran forward to help. Vlastor didn’t duel as well as the original Voldemort, but still could fend off many at a time. Alastor pushed the students aside and started dueling himself. Vlastor’s smile became a snarl. Jets of light flew in every direction. Missed spells hit the castle. Giants tried to crush them. Troll statues fell to the ground. Vlastor advanced, then Alastor advanced. The two wizards dueled harshly, with the aggression of wolves. All the other fighters settled down to watch the fight. Neither wizard would let down their arms. Suddenly, as Alastor’s curse hit, Vlastor’s curse hit, and both men were blasted back, dead. Alastor’s wife ran forward, and all the rest of Alastor’s family. James Alastor Potter and Jonathan Astor Potter ran forward, staring at their father. The Death Eaters retreated back into the Ferrington Forest. The Order’s forces  were not celebrating in triumph, though. Alastor was only 30 years old. His children were only Jonathan, 8 and James, 7 years old.

28 YEARS LATER

Jonathan was Order of Bellechenezang Isle Magic Leader and James was Headmaster of Ilvermony Auror School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They were both thinking about the grandson of  Vlastor. The grandson was quiet. No attacks on Muggles or wizards have been heard of. They made arrangements for the Order to investigate this unusual style of taking power. The Order was still preparing for another battle with Death Eaters. Finally, they decided to attack before the grandson could get any more power. They attacked the Ferrington Forest. The Dark Forces were ready and the battle began. James and Jonathan blasted their way to the kingly chair in the center of the fray. Vlastor jumped down to meet them and they started dueling. Suddenly, Vlastor shouted, “Avada Kedavra!” and James shouted, “Stupefy!” and the spells hit their targets. Vlastor fell, Stunned, and James fell…dead. Jonathan said, “Avada Kedavra!” and Vlastor died. Then, he pointed his wand at James and said, “Wingardium Leviosa!” and walked out of the clearing. He Stunned everyone in his way and Disapparated back home. He buried James with his grandparents, his grave next to theirs. He mourned for 10 minutes, and then went to meet the jubilant crowd. The wizarding wars were over, at least they thought.



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