CD: It's my B-day today!! Or yestaurday. Depending on when you read this actually... Well, anyway, IT'S MY B-DAY TODAY!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^____________^
"Malory Ashley M. Riddle," Her blonde hair glistening in the moon light.
"Malory Ashley M...." Draco tried it on his tongue, "Malory Ashley Malfoy?" He suddenly said. "Malory Ashley Malfoy? My father's dead sister?!" Now it was Draco's turn to be speechless out of this universe.
"Our what?" Lilyian questioning what she had heard.
Draco was at a loss of words and couldn't answer. He was about to fight against someone he never met but part of his family. This was crazy to him. His father was going to have a fit when he hears this...or has he? Draco could see the scowl on his father's face even if it was from a rooftop of a castle/school. He only blinked the scowl away and took his gaze back to the raging Riddle mother before him, "Where is your father?" She hissed.
"He's...he's well, not here." Came Thomas's hesitant reply.
"You all will pay for what you've done to my husband," She glared all around and then spotted Dumbledore then at Draco, "You will have the honor of being the first!" She swished her wand and directed a spell simulair to Draco's at him.
Draco was too shocked too move. At the last minute the ball of what ever spell whoosed to the direction of the group of Chellington kids and the teachers.
"Illusion!" Sakura summoned one of the elemental cards. The Illusion did it's job well because at that moment, she could see no one in the field except her.
"Go see if they're are alright," Said Sakura motioning to Eriol and Tomoyo. Syaoran lended Sakura some of his power to hold the masive illusion.
They nodded and ran in the direction of the Chellington students and all teachers from other schools. "Is everyone okay?" Tomoyo asked.
Most Chellington students escaped with only with a few scrapes and bruises. Some of the teachers weren't that lucky. For instance, some had suffered sevear burns and cuts along with some of the teachers. "Looks, like Mrs. Riddle knows that the professors the most powerful wizards here at the moment," Eriol stated as he examined the injurys and helped Tomoyo with bandages.
"Yeah," A student, Travis, a Chellington fifth year student agreed grimly as he too helped out with badages. "Hey, this professor's gone," Said Chad, a Drumstrang student said as he pointed to a motionless body.
"Snape?" Eriol and Tomoyo said in unison as they stood a little wide eyed.
"This day is full of suprises," Tomoyo whispered to herself as she and Eriol brought Snapes body aside.
"I agree," Eriol whispered back as they found a couple more dead teachers and students.
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"We can't hold the barrier for much longer," Syaoran strained to keep focus.
"Ok, get ready for battle you guys," Sakura called to the students.
They nodded with their nervousness. "Now!" Sakuira let down the barrier.
"Attack!" Mrs. Riddle comanded to her, her husbands, death eaters. The death eaters came raining down on the students with wands drawn. (humph, talk about hell's rain eh?)
The war began. Eriol put up a barrier for the wounded where no one could come through except the students. In the first minute poeple from both sides were wounded or dead. That probubly scared the hell out of the younger ones but they didn't show it from Eriol's point of view. "Who are amoung the dead from the curse spell Mrs. Riddle did?" Eriol questioned Tomoyo.
"About 10," Tomoyo whispered. She was clearly mourning over the deaths she had seen over the time span of five minutes.
"Injured?" Eriol asked more softly this time seeing her state.
"20, Dumblore wants to speak with you also," She added still in her whisper soft voice.
"Okay," Eriol said as he put a hand on his girlfriend's shoulder for some comfort before starting for Dumbledor.
"You've summoned me Headmaster?" Eriol asked as he kneeled beside the old man. He had been one of the few severally burned ones. Tomoyo had said that there was a good chance that he might not recover fully because of his old age. (How old is Dumbledore exactly anyway? Just a thought)
"I may not survive this battle," Dumbledore said in a hoarse voice.
Eriol stayed quiet. "But if do not...I would like you to take over for me," As the words left the old man's mouth Eriol was widened with shock.
"Headmaster...?"
Dumbledor put his hand up, "I am old. And can not last forever," He explained.
Eriol could only nod. The weight to the responsibility setting in... 'I have to be a what?!'
CD: Whew, what a day... *zzzzzzzz* gotta get some sleep before tomorrow. Got 4 projects due!! Wish me luck! Baii!
"Malory Ashley M. Riddle," Her blonde hair glistening in the moon light.
"Malory Ashley M...." Draco tried it on his tongue, "Malory Ashley Malfoy?" He suddenly said. "Malory Ashley Malfoy? My father's dead sister?!" Now it was Draco's turn to be speechless out of this universe.
"Our what?" Lilyian questioning what she had heard.
Draco was at a loss of words and couldn't answer. He was about to fight against someone he never met but part of his family. This was crazy to him. His father was going to have a fit when he hears this...or has he? Draco could see the scowl on his father's face even if it was from a rooftop of a castle/school. He only blinked the scowl away and took his gaze back to the raging Riddle mother before him, "Where is your father?" She hissed.
"He's...he's well, not here." Came Thomas's hesitant reply.
"You all will pay for what you've done to my husband," She glared all around and then spotted Dumbledore then at Draco, "You will have the honor of being the first!" She swished her wand and directed a spell simulair to Draco's at him.
Draco was too shocked too move. At the last minute the ball of what ever spell whoosed to the direction of the group of Chellington kids and the teachers.
"Illusion!" Sakura summoned one of the elemental cards. The Illusion did it's job well because at that moment, she could see no one in the field except her.
"Go see if they're are alright," Said Sakura motioning to Eriol and Tomoyo. Syaoran lended Sakura some of his power to hold the masive illusion.
They nodded and ran in the direction of the Chellington students and all teachers from other schools. "Is everyone okay?" Tomoyo asked.
Most Chellington students escaped with only with a few scrapes and bruises. Some of the teachers weren't that lucky. For instance, some had suffered sevear burns and cuts along with some of the teachers. "Looks, like Mrs. Riddle knows that the professors the most powerful wizards here at the moment," Eriol stated as he examined the injurys and helped Tomoyo with bandages.
"Yeah," A student, Travis, a Chellington fifth year student agreed grimly as he too helped out with badages. "Hey, this professor's gone," Said Chad, a Drumstrang student said as he pointed to a motionless body.
"Snape?" Eriol and Tomoyo said in unison as they stood a little wide eyed.
"This day is full of suprises," Tomoyo whispered to herself as she and Eriol brought Snapes body aside.
"I agree," Eriol whispered back as they found a couple more dead teachers and students.
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"We can't hold the barrier for much longer," Syaoran strained to keep focus.
"Ok, get ready for battle you guys," Sakura called to the students.
They nodded with their nervousness. "Now!" Sakuira let down the barrier.
"Attack!" Mrs. Riddle comanded to her, her husbands, death eaters. The death eaters came raining down on the students with wands drawn. (humph, talk about hell's rain eh?)
The war began. Eriol put up a barrier for the wounded where no one could come through except the students. In the first minute poeple from both sides were wounded or dead. That probubly scared the hell out of the younger ones but they didn't show it from Eriol's point of view. "Who are amoung the dead from the curse spell Mrs. Riddle did?" Eriol questioned Tomoyo.
"About 10," Tomoyo whispered. She was clearly mourning over the deaths she had seen over the time span of five minutes.
"Injured?" Eriol asked more softly this time seeing her state.
"20, Dumblore wants to speak with you also," She added still in her whisper soft voice.
"Okay," Eriol said as he put a hand on his girlfriend's shoulder for some comfort before starting for Dumbledor.
"You've summoned me Headmaster?" Eriol asked as he kneeled beside the old man. He had been one of the few severally burned ones. Tomoyo had said that there was a good chance that he might not recover fully because of his old age. (How old is Dumbledore exactly anyway? Just a thought)
"I may not survive this battle," Dumbledore said in a hoarse voice.
Eriol stayed quiet. "But if do not...I would like you to take over for me," As the words left the old man's mouth Eriol was widened with shock.
"Headmaster...?"
Dumbledor put his hand up, "I am old. And can not last forever," He explained.
Eriol could only nod. The weight to the responsibility setting in... 'I have to be a what?!'
CD: Whew, what a day... *zzzzzzzz* gotta get some sleep before tomorrow. Got 4 projects due!! Wish me luck! Baii!