Chapter 5

Battle of Hogwarts

Bellatrix POV

Walking around the halls of Hogwarts is so nostalgic. The battle raging was also so complimentary I couldn't begin to know where my glee started and my hatred ended. I let out my bone chilling cackle and watched as everyone including Death Eaters cringed. It made my mood soor as I blocked an incoming hex from some redheaded boy. Possibly a Weasley. Blood traitors. They need to perish for disobeying the Dark Lord. "Avada Kedavra." The spell hit a Death Eater that came flying between them and then from the power of the curse was sent hurling into the redhead knocking him out. Well I guess that'll work. Then I noticed another redhead that looked exactly like the other one tried to pull him out as a Avada Kedavra hit him in the side. I turned to see Rudolphus with a smile on his face at the kill. Merlin I hate that son of a bitch. If it wasn't for his service to the Dark Lord he would be dead already. And his brother.

The next instant I saw that muggle lover Arthur Weasley fire the Avada Kedavra curse and hit Rudolphus straight in the chest. Didn't know the goody goody had it in him. I turned and shouted, "Petrificus Totalus." I smiled broadly at the paralyzed man. "Thank you little Weasley for killing my worthless husband. Now you get to live with it since just this once I'm feeling very generous." I let out another cackle and kept walking.

Oh this war was amazing. Down a husband and up a Dark Lord. This war is so much better then the first. I turned the next corner and saw another redhead. Honestly is there no end to these pathetic Weasleys. The girl turned to me as I let out a cackle of glee to finally kill someone in this damn battle. I use Crucio way to much. HA HA. No I don't. I blocked her hex and thought of the first time I saw this redhead. Oh yes, the department of mysteries. She had that super powerful Reducto spell that almost destroyed the phrophecy wing. Now that was exciting. I came back to reality as I blocked another spell. Sadly I didn't hear the name of it. Oh well, didn't hit me. I cackled as I sent Crucio at her over and over until a blonde girl came into the fray. She looks familiar. Oh yeah, the Lovegood girl from Malfoy Manor. This might get interesting and I really want to play.

I laughed and cackled as they both tried valiantly to duel me and I just overpowered them. It was getting boring playing with these untrained children, so I think it's time to end it, "Avada Kedavra." Another girl popped up to block the spell. I looked to see that beautiful little Mudblood Granger. Merlin my heart is jumpin out of my chest. I hate it. I can't have feelings for an insignificant little Mudblood. I carved into her flesh just to get these stupid feelings out of my head. Let's take her out quickly, no point in letting my feelings show themselves. Within a couple more spells the blonde and Granger were knocked out of the duel. I then started focusing on the redhead again and with a simple Expeliarmus she was without a wand. I cackled and was about to use the killing curse when I heard.

"Not my daughter you Bitch!" I turned to face the mother Weasley and easily blocked her spell. Merlin does this housewife really think she can match me. The Dark Lords number one Death Eater. I was easily deflecting her spells as her magic literaly was sparking the ground from her rage. I smiled, now this was a duel. Then I saw it. The hand movement for Reducto. If it is anything like her daughters I'm in trouble. Better apperate. I was starting to apperate when the spell hit my arm. All I could feel was pain. It felt like every part of my body was being torn to shreds. In mid apperate I knew I had to get out of there as the pain was slowly dauling my mind. In that moment all I could think about was the last place I saw my safe haven, Cissa. The forest. As I reapeared the pain and electrical feeling going through my body tripled in intesity. I fell to the forest floor and threw my arms out to stop my fall before I fainted.

(A/N If you are wondering why I'm using Reducto as the cause, please watch Ginny using the Reducto spell against a dummy in D's army, 5th year. That is actually where I got the idea since they never said which spell Molly used. Mother like daughter.)

(P.S. The whole Dumbledore thing is overused. I just did a one in a million chance of something that extreme to happen.)

Great Hall, Hours later

I felt consciousness slowly come back. I licked the inside of my mouth as I peaked out my eyelashes. Wait my teeth are back. I licked them again and felt no gunk or plaque. That's weird, but not unwanted. Through my peaked lashes I relised I was in the Great Hall, which apparently has been made into a hopital wing. I then looked to my left and saw brown hair and my heart soared as I realised it's Hermione. Wait Hermione. She's Granger idiot brain. Before I could contemplate more I saw a slight shadow through my eye lashes of a young boy. Then he spoke, "Mione." She immediatly jerked up and I smiled a little at her antics. Merlin I love this girl. No you don't Bellatrix. Your incapable of that feeling now push it out. "God you frightened me Harry." Harry Potter! HE STILL ALIVE! The Dark Lord. I slowly peaked down my arm and realised there was no Dark Mark. I didn't even realize how good my skin looked at first as my brain just started stuttering.

The next thing I heard was , "HER." What does he mean her? "I wanted your opinion on the Elder Wand." The Elder Wand. He has the Elder Wand. I must get it now. But with my emotions so out of wack will I have the will to use the killing curse. Crucio won't get me the wand. Well Expeliarmus is an oldy but goody. Wait I don't got a wand. I peaked over again at her. Merlin that ass. Shut it Bellatrix, FOCUS! A wand in her pocket. Well my old wand in her pocket. Who cares just use it. I sprang for it and took it with ease. turning I said, "Expeliarmus." I felt a humongus blast of magic combine with my spell and then extreme pain as though an elctrical current made of barbwire ripped its way through my body. It was excrutiating as I fell back to the bed with blurry vision and a headache the size of a mountain. Merlin Crucio has nothing on this. I know I dropped the wand I was holding. I tried to reach out and see it through my blurry vision only to find my hand touching pants. For some odd reason the electical barbwire slowed through me and started to subside when I touched those pants. My vision cleared and all I could see was angry brown eyes belonging to my Mudblood crush.

I watched as she raised my old wand. With her other hand she pulled back her hair behind her ear before saying, "Incarcerous." I watched as ropes came out of her wand and then tie my hands next to my waist and then my body to the bed. Such great control. Appariantly I found a good Mudblood to fall for. Why am I always thinking this way? She's a Mudblood. I am not Andy. The pain that came with her name should not feel this fresh, Dammit. Over the years it's never been this bad. What the hell is wrong with me?

I watched as Hermione left my side to where Potter was. That little shit better be out cold, because I do not feel like listening to his self righteous bullshit.

This story sadly will be not continued.

To those who will be sad I've lost the data for the other chapters a few weeks ago and just can't bring myself to rewrite them and I'm so into a different story I'm temporarily stopping this one.