I wrote a thing and had no where to put it.

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So. Idk why but i wrote this and I had no idea where to put it since it's Canon related and not my Dark Twins universe sooooo. Enjoy?
Btw this is based of off the monstrosity that is the cursed child.

In the early hours of 2 May, 1998, within the castle and on the grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, A very important battle was taking place. A battle between Right vs Wrong, Good Vs Evil, Death Eaters vs School students. A battle which would end the Second Wizarding War, For good.

A battle which will decide the fate of Muggles, Muggle Borns and Possibly Halfbloods.

Lord Voldemort, A fearsome and powerful but evil wizard, stood in front of the masses of his equally evil followers and enemies. Harry Potter stood across from him, wand gripped tightly in his trembling hand, just in front of his followers-his friends.

"This ends now, Voldemort" The School boy yelled, breaking the tense silence that fell on the battle field. Everyone watched with baited breath as Voldemort stepped forward with a evil smirk.

"Indeed it does, Potter" He sneered in a calm and creepy voice.

"One of us must die so the other can live" Harry recited the most important part of the prophecy.

"Oh Well Done!" A woman from Voldemort's side called out suddenly in a overly cheery voice, too cheery for a battlefield, "My Lord, The boy has a good memory"

"Indeed he does Bella" Voldemort's eyes never left Harry. The woman-Now identified as Bellatrix LeStrange-  cackled and danced out of the line of Death Eaters to stand next to her master.

"Master?" She pretended to whisper. "Are you sure I cannot Kill the boy"

"Yes" Voldemort barked. "Get back"

"Yes, My Lord" Bellatrix giggled and curtsied and skipped back to her place in line.

"Way to perky for a war" Harry commented

"Tell me about it" Voldemort rolled his eyes but gained his composure quickly. "Enough chit chat. AVADA KEDARVRA"

Harry dodged the spell and spoke 6 simple words which shocked the entire wizard world to its core.

"What will become of your daughter?"

Voldemort froze and narrowed his eyes.

"What?" He demanded.

"Delphini" Harry shrugged. "When you die. What will happen?"

"How do you know about her?" Bellatrix asked quietly, almost too quiet as Harry waited a while to answer.

"This" He tapped his forehead, right below his scar. "Works both ways."

"You Sneaky Son of a" Bellatrix grew louder but Voldemort silenced her.

"IF i die" Voldemort sniffed indignantly. "I don't care. I feel no love or adoration for the child"

Bella lowered her eyes to the ground.

"That is where you are wrong" A Mudblood-Hermione Granger- Spoke suddenly.

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