Just a short story, sorry for the really small update on Lord of Tartarus. I should be able to start writing again as I have more time. Thanks, hope you enjoy.

I hate them. I hate them all. "Traitors", I mumbled hatefully while shivering in my cell in Azkaban. Luna started screaming about Nargles from her cell and I remembered that it meant the guard was coming. Wait, what was I thinking about? Freedom. I hate them. I hate them all. I will kill all- I was interrupted by the guard putting his gloved hand through the small feeding flap. In his hand was a metal bowl filled with the sludge they made us eat. The bowls were always charmed to disappear after 10 minutes.

I noticed the guards glove was slightly unstrapped, showing a small part of the wrist. I grabbed my sharpened rock (basically a piece of my cell I'd chipped out) and stabbed his wrist. I pulled his hand in and shoved my hand through the flap. My hand found his wand in his robes. "Reducto!" I screamed hoarsely and the man screamed and stopped struggling against me. I pulled my hand back in my cell with the mans wand. I heard another auror trying to lug the guards body away from my cell. "Bombarda Maxima!" I yelled and my cell door exploded outwards, squashing the other auror.

"Potters broken fr-" started another auror by the stair case down the corridor.

He never got a chance to finish the sentence. "Confringo!" I screamed and he was sent flying backwards into the wall with a sickening thump. He slid down to the ground leaving a bloody smear on the wall.

"Hahahahaha die scum!" yelled George Weasley from his cell.

"Bombarda, Bombarda, Bombarda, Bombarda, Bombarda" I muttered pointing at each of my supporters cells. Neville, George, Luna, Angelina Johnson and Dennis Creevey. Who was missing... Ah, yes. Seamus. I remembered, the aurors had carried his lifeless body out of here a couple of weeks ago. My other supporters... Aha. Yes. Spinnet. That was one. The Patils. Lee Jordan. And Bones. Susie or something. Hmmm. I would need to contact them. I hoped they still had high ministry jobs. I strode downstairs, the others following. Creevey was being carried by Angelina.

"What th-" exclaimed a guard as he turned the spiral of the stair case.

"Deletrius" I said calmly and his head disintergrated. I reached the bottom of the stairs. An auror ran out of the room I assumed was the barracks.

"Avada Kedavra" yelled Neville with his stolen wand. The auror crumpled to the ground.

"Fiendfyre" I said as I directed my stolen wand into the room. Immediately screaming started as the entire barracks started to burn. I heard someone lock the doors to the offices and way out.

"All aurors retreat to the main offices, we have escaped prisoners. I repeat, we have escaped pris-

I smirked as the Fumos charm I'd cast through the keyhole took effect, suffocating all of them. Neville and I both blasted the door to pieces and walked into the smoke after everyone cast a bubble head charm. I found the captains body in one of the offices and I revived him.

"Imperio" I whispered. "Free the Dementors and then find all other survivors and lead them to the boat. Then come and lead us to the boat. The man walked away and after 20 minutes came back. He then led the 5 of us to around twenty aurors waiting to board.

"Depulso" I smirked before the aurors turned around. Fifteen of them went flying into the sharp rocks that were the beach. All of them died as they were brutally impaled.

"Bombarda!" screamed Neville and most of the rest died or were sent flying by the explosion.

"Avada Kedavra!" screamed Spinnet and George at the same time, both hitting the same, the second las one.

"Sectumsempra" I yelled and the last guards feeble shield charm failed and his entire chest exploded. "Now, thank you for your help and sorry. Not, really" I said as I turned to the auror captain I'd imperiused. "Diffindo!" I smirked, his body spliting in half.

"Come on, let's go!" shouted Neville. "I can't wait for revenge."

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Ron shivered feverently in the cold as he and five other aurors, Dumbledore and Fioren Qwerty the assistant minister waited for the boat to reach Azkaban. There first hint that something was wrong was when the boat bumped against something. An auror looked over the side to see the mutilated body of an auror lieutenant. That, unfortunately, was the least of their troubles the entire trip.

When they reached the dock they found around ten bodies still impaled hard on the spikes. They then all got out of the boat where the found the first half of the auror captains body. They trod onwards to find out what had happened. Had a Death Eater gotten out?

They found more bodies all throughout the offices. They all seemed to have been suffocated. One auror looked into the barracks and vomited. To say the least, they were disturbed by the charred bodies. They followed the trail of blood up the south tower stairs to find a headless body. They kept going up until they reached the top. They heard coughing and all immediately ran over to an auror who had managed to crawl out from under torn cell doors. "Who did this?" asked Dumbledore.

"Pohha" gasped the clearly dying man. "Et-gla- was Poh-Pottah."

"Potter?" questioned Dumbledore.

"Yaas" the man choked before his body breathed one last breath.

Dumbledore looked at the people around him. "Harry Potter is free"

"Come, we have to get back to warn the others!" shouted Ron.

They all ran downstairs to the boat to find they had forgotten to tie it to the dock. "This may take a while," commented Dumbldore as they stared at the North Sea.

XxXxXxX

One day later

"He's escaped?" gasped Hermione.

"Yes, very unfortunately he did, killing many aurors in the process." confirmed Dumbledore.

"What will we do? We'll have to kill him!" gasped Molly Weasley.

"When did he escape?" asked Hermione.

"Around two days ago I believe." replied Dumbledore I just informed the Ministry.

Suddenly, an Owl flew in, sporting a copy of the Daily Prophet.

Harry Potter Kills Minister

Approximately at 1am today, Harry Potter was confirmed escaped from Azkaban.

As soon as the announcement was made, several of the dark lord's followers opened fire on

minister Turridge, killing several of his escort aurors. Harry Potter himself then revealed himself and fired a killing curse at the minister. At that point the entire ministry was in a scale battle with the dark lords most loyal followers who had escaped with him. After the death of Minister Turridge all of the Dark Lords followers retreated via apparition.

Twenty-four deaths have been confirmed. More information will be pending.

"Oh Merlin!" exclaimed Molly.

That just about summed up everyone's feelings.

This is another short for I'm doing, may evolve later though.