Transformer Conversion

Chapter: Four.

Disclaimer: In no way do I own Harry Potter, I write this for fun, As far as I know all rights go to J... if there are any bits that are not in the book like a new character then while I have not copy righted it. Give people my permission to use them. (Contact me so I can read your story ;)) (Also I have no rights to Transformers)

Summary: Harry Potter has become angry, bitter he now sees the wizarding world for what it is, maybe the help of some wise defenders of Earth can help him see Humanity in a new light.

Pairings: Nothing major in this story.

Warnings: Some character death, crossover between stories,

Types of speech: "talking" 'mind' ~parseltongue~ "Shouting"

A/N: Hi, this is my second story, hope you like it sorry for any spelling and grammar mistakes if you see any tell me and I will correct them, I hope you like the story.

Voldemort having enough spat out "Avada Kedavra die Potter" but Harry ducked and rolled "Crucio" Voldemort screamed.

Harry got hit in the leg with the curse feeling over whelming pain he shot off cutting curse at Voldemort only to have it shoot back at himself, Harry fell to the floor looking at his now severed leg which only moments ago was in excuating agony.

To the shock of the bystanders Harry conjured himself a stick to stand on.

Voldemort stared in shock taking in the faces around himself "what is this, this is just a stupid boy I offered him the world.

"How dare he" out loud Voldemort screamed "you are nothing but a foolish, blind half blood boy I will show the world here now that is the truth"

"We are both half-blood, Tom" Harry said calmly

Voldemort stared into his nemesis eyes 'I will give him this'

"Yes boy, I am a half blood I will allow you this small victory before death I hope it gives you some comfort" Voldemort calmly said.

Shock even Albus Dumbledore was shocked Voldemort had stated he was a half-blood what this meant was irrelevant because if Harry die it would all be for nothing.

The death eaters were all looking at each other wondering what they had done this man was supposed to save them to lead them in their war against the light to bring control over the lesser dirtier kind on their world and to end the muggles hold on the Earth.

"Goodbye Harry Potter" "Have fun getting a new body Voldemort"

This was screamed by both fighters as they raised their wands.

"Avada Kedavra" Voldemort screamed at Harry.

"abeth techtish" Screamed Harry pointing his wand at himself to the shock of the bystanders.

As Voldemort's curse sailed across the grounds to Harry smiled at Hermione and Luna who were holding each other crying.

Harry's throat had blood dripping from it where a slice had formed.

'You see Harry had enacted a blood curse where anyone who had blood forced, taken for a ritual, can curse the blood to lose its magic which would be bad for Voldemort who was screaming in pain, it was bad because he can't survive without magic from all the rituals his body had endured.

To the shock of the bystanders a large metal humanoid man crashed to the ground in front of Harry.

This machine was heavily damaged places of armour were missing including its chest piece.

Where the plate was missing a hole with a blue light was glowing bright.

The machine bent down to accept the curse into its chest.

After the curse hit it split in two making one half go though the machine hitting Harry.

Voldemorts body had long since turned to ash blowing away.

The machine broke apart as the energy that kept it together turned green and flashed bright then vanished

Harry dropped to the ground with a smile on his face.

The machine parts fell on top of Harry.

Harry Potter was dead.

Voldemorts sprit sped away from Hogwarts.

The death eaters new they were in trouble some of the more cunning death eaters activated their portkey.

But most were not fast enough as Moody and Shacklebolt spurred the Tonks and the others into fighting.

Hermione and Luna inched towards the pile and parts that had become Harry Potter's grave.

The device that Voldemort had used was attached to his wand, which was searching for the power signature of Voldemort but because it could not find it, it locked on to the closest match.

Hermione and Luna were thrown back with a screech as a bolt of lightning struck, the pile of metal but to their shock it did not come from the sky it came from the ground from a wand.

But again they shrieked as it struck again and again.

Dumbledore stood there thinking "All my planning, damn you potter"

After the last strike the metal seemed to have melted into a green glowing puddle with seemed to morph and then melt again.

Author: CymruAlteran

Hi again well this is the fourth part of the story I hope you like it leave a review and tell me what you thought.

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