Book 9, Rusted Silhouette

Nikki shuddered, looking in the exact direction that -through the trees and bushes etc- Newt and the enemy stood. She leaped off the rock and walked to their right behind the enemy. Shapeshifter? she shook her head a bit.
She then paused a bit, looking back at the rock. The bookbag of albums was sent to her castle, deep in a library that would cut as a maze if she hadn't memorized the map of the area. Then continued on.
Black ears pinned back near her skull as she carefully crept, keeping low, tail curled close to her. She kept the distance four yards behind him, when she looked at the two, unsure when to pounce.

Newt and the other person didn't see Nikki.
They were too busy glaring at each other, keeping their distance.
"Why are you doing this anyway?"
Newt asked.
"Give up, I'm Newt you idiot."
Newt pinned the guy against a tree.
"Stop faking!"
"No...YOU!"
The guy said, pushing Newt off and wrapping Newt's arms around himself, forcing a knee into his back so Newt fell down to his knees.

Nikki immediately leaped foreward toward the enemy, tail streaming behind her, landing on the enemy. She bit the false Newt's shoulder, then leaped foreward and flipped, facing him. Then she yipped loudly, dancing from side to side.

Newt fell down , scurrying away quickly.
The false Newt didn't cry in the following pain from the bite.
He simply transformed.
Into Ronald.

(<333)

Ron wore his usual jumper and jeans with converse.

He struggled.
"WHat the hell are you doing?!!"
He said in the usual Ron voice. (slightly deep with varying tones as he has not finished Puberty xP)
Ron (Y'know.. The fake one) backed away.

Nikki turned to Sekura and looked up in convusion, "What the fuck?!" Her eyes were wide and uneasy. She shook her head a few times, "You're not." She swallowed hard.

Ron blinked, whipping out the wand in an almost -I-am way.
"Not what?"
He asked, frowning, still backing away until he tripped over a rock and fell backwards, wand flying from his hand.
He coughed and got up, rubbing at the side of his head and dusting himself.
"Why are you acting so scary? Cut it out."
He said in a scared Ron voice, bottom lip trembling, eyes widened with fright.

Sekura growled, "Your not Ron!" She stood up, eyes furious. "I know Ron, and your not him!" She formed an energy ball on her hand.

Ron blinked, panicking as he panted.
"But I am.. Err... Remember the times we hung out together?? The time you forced me to eat when I was vampiric?? Remember?"
He asked, voice high-pitched in fear, eyeing the energy ball.
"If I wasn't Ron wouldn't I have already attacked you?"
He asked, backing away a few steps, eyes darting about, searching for the wand.
Meanwhile..

Newt came back to Hermione's house, scratched, torn and sweaty and panting.
He looked around the house, calling for Hermione.
"Hermione..... You ok?"
He asked.
There was finally a reply from upstairs where he had left her, crying next to Ron.
"I...I'm... Here,"
Came a thick, sniffly reply.
Newt sighed and trudged up the wooden stairs and turned right into the bedroom where Ron lay.
Hermione was still crying next to him.
"Let him go...."
Newt started softly.
Hermione shook her head and cried some more.
Newt knelt beside her and lead her into a warm embrace.
Hermione didn't seem to mind the smell of sweat as she cried into his shoulder.
"I..CAN'T.. I loved him since first year..... But he was so angry on his last year and the previous years I had been too nervous to declare my love in case he would laugh."
Newt laughed softly himself. Hermione blinked.
"What's so funny?"
She asked, sniffling.
"Well.. He loved you to death. It was so simple to see."
Hermione looked confused.
"He...He did?"
she asked, looking up at him with red, wide eyes.
"Yeah! He was so shy when he met you again. I'm sure Nikki would tell you more.......NIKKI!"
He yelled suddenly. So suddenly Hermione jumped.
"What??"
She asked, rather scared.
"She's in trouble.. In the forest. I'm fighting her! Well.. Someone who looks like me is fighting her!"
Hermione blinked, tilting her head to one side.
"Death must've got to you. Relax. I will go and make you some tea.... IT WAS RON'S FAVOURITE!"
She burst into tears as she ran downstairs.

[My gawd Hermione. XD]

Sekura sighed, "No you wouldn't. You're trying to trick me. I know Ron's dead body is in a home right now. You couldn't have revived from the dead because you're fully dead now." She spoke through her teeth, "Uneasy, are you? Trust me, you might as well tell the truth before I tare your flesh from your bones."

Ron looked at her, backing even further away, going slightly green and pale.
"Don't..... How do you know? I am alive. Please don't kill me. Aren't I breathing? Aren't I thinking? I'm alive."
He said in a shaky voice.

Meanwhile.

Newt sighed.
Suddenly.. The door slammed open and foosteps were heard.
"Mum...?"
Came a male, squeaky voice.
The person ran upstairs to their room and slammed the door shut.
There were more footsteps, this time..
Newt stepped outside and clsoed the door.
It was then he saw a beautifull girl.
Newt shook the feeling.
He knew she was veela.. he could feel it.

(Veela = does this to Ron XD)



(Girl)

"Ahh.. The school balls. When will the nightmare end?"
She asked herself in a soft, light voice.
Newt's mouth was open, he stood there rather dumbstruck.
The girl noticed him and blinked.
"And you are?"
She asked.
Newt tilted his ehad to one side, but shook it, rubbing at his eyes.
"Uhh..Mm. Newt."
He said in a dopy voice, red cheeked.
"Oh.. Nice to meet you..Newt."
Came a feminine voice.
"Are you a friend of my mum's?"
She asked, hands clasped together.
Newt was looking at her chest rather than her face. She was stacked!
"UHmm.............Yeah......."
He said, stopping some drool quickly.

(Credit to Hinata for Veela pic)

Sekura growled, "Then prove it!" tears started streaming down her cheaks and anger, she took a few steps foreward. "Ron wouldnt've shocked Newt, shape like him, and look for me. If Ron was ron he would have just looked for me. I'm not an idiot!" She appeared right infront of the person and grabbed him tightly by the sides.
"Go to your human form before I make you do it yourself." She growled louder, a spring of fear in her heart.

"Well.....Do you want me to make you anything? Tea perhaps?"
Newt rubbed at his eyes.
"I'm fine..."
He said, scratching the back of his head.
The girl had only just paid attention to the scratches on his face and arms and his torn clothes.
"Oh my! Are you okay? What happened?"
She asked, looking shocked.
newt shook his head.
"Nothing much."
He answered.
"Well I insist on putting some hot water on it, be right back. Wait here."
Newt sat down on the stairs, sighing.

Meanwhile..

"N...No!"
He managed to say, whilst struggling and reaching out for his daggers, which were too far away.
"Why do you think I would give up easily? I'm not going down without a fight. Now let me go.............."
But he suddenly faltered...
It was wearing off.
And in a pop.. He was someone thin, tallish with bright black, thin, shiny hair. Wearing their slytherin robes. They must've put some aging spell on, as they had not changed a bit.
Draco.


He also changed his attitude. As he had developed Ron's before.
"Let me go. I only came here to do buisness. If I don't kill you I will be severely punished. You understand?"
He asked, but remembered about Ron.
"Weaselbee is dead? Oh..... So sad. At least we have no blood traitors alive. The world is a lot cleaner. Though we still need to get rid of those mudbloods."
He attempted to break free, sucsessfully and go to the daggers, picking them up.
"Pity about Weasel. Now it's just Granger and you...... Sekura."
He said, grabbing the silver daggers in a tight way.
"I guess someone got there first. But I wanted to hear the pitiful swears and yells from Ron as I sliced across him. Maybe I can do that to you, so I can fufill my destiny."
He darted at her with the daggers, making a slight swerve next to her, attempting to slice her across the arm.

Alyson walked outside of the door of Newt's house. She found a bag of dust on the floor. She held it up, and she held it the wrong way round. Dust poured out. Suddenly, Alyson was where Newt was.
Alyson found Newt.
"Newt." Alyson smiled, hugging Newt. "I've been looking everywhere for you! I need to tell you something." Aly said, taking Newt's hand and walking to a corner.
"Newt.. I kinda.. Like you." Aly said, suddenly blushed a scarlet red.

Newt blinked.
"Aly..... How'd you... Nevermind."
He blinked, hugging her back, leaves dropping onto her from his hair.
"I like you too."
He said, not understanding she meant love like.
He sighed.
"I think we gathered that since I met you."
He said, smiling.

Aly sighed, pulling Newt back.
"Newt!" She grinned.
As soon as Aly pulled Newt back, their lips met, afterthe kiss was over.
"I love you, Newt." Aly smiled.

Newt smiled.
"As do I."
He said without faltering.
He rubbed at his mouth like a little kid getting kissed by their mum, but he came back for more.
Turning away from the stairs to face her, kissing her passionately and warmly back, arms wrapped around her middle.

Sekura was full of anger, "Draco! I knew you were a son of a bitch when I first met you!" She growled. "Oh, I don't think you'll have to worry about your 'punishment.' If you think you can kill me, I don't think you'll be able to make your way out of this woods. You're already into a lot of trouble."
She was slightly caught off guard until she felt the metal of the blade hit her arm, making her emit a loud yell that echoed through the forest. Blackish blood starting to slightly flood from the wound, that she started to ignore. She growled louder, then calmed down a bit, smirking at the blood, then at Draco. She took a swipe of the blood and put it on the dagger, causing it to slightly melt.
Her face suddenly fell and she thrusted her left elbow toward Draco's face, some of her blood dripping onto the ground, burning the contents of it and smoke comming from the ground, the ground hissing in dismay.

Draco felt back, slammed in the face by her elbow.
"You filthy... "
He stopped there and got up, looking at the silver dagger.
"That cost a fortune. Father's not going to be pleased."
He narrowed his eyes, whiping at the blood that was flowing from his nose.
"I'm going to call father. And when he comes, so will Lord Voldemort."
He rolled up his sleeve to show the dark mark, covering his wrist.
The two veins stuck out.
But the skull with the snake coming through one eye and out the mouth showed boldly.


He lifted two fingers, as if about to press it.
"I know father won't be impressed. But I would rather father and I get punished than you kill me"

Sekura laughed a bit, "I'm not as thrilled either." She began growling again. "Would you rather both you and your father killed, or just you? I may end up killing them all instead for causing all this damn trouble.!" The thrused a knee at Draco's stomache, then another elbow at the head.

Draco hit the floor, the breath knocked from him until he recovered, his head hurting from the elbow to the head move.
"You'll pay for that."
He said sternly, quickly placing two fingers on the dark mark.
It suddenly began to move, the snake slithering out of the skull, rearing its ugly head.

But that was not all.
Slowly but surely, black smoke began to surround them both.
Draco eyes Sekura, smirking through the blood.
People began to appear, in their deatheater cloak and mask.
But only two weren't wearing either.
He was dressed in his black cloak, yes, but he wore no mask.
It was Voldemort.
And either side was Narcissa and Lucius.
Bellatrix beside Lucius, cackling.
"Ah yes. Wee little Sekkykins. I can't wait!"
She laughed manically, but Voldemort silenced her.
"No more, Bellatrix... I would like Draco to finish her... As he was set the task."
Draco looked up, with wide eyes.
Narcissa seemed tense.
"But..."
"But nothing, Narcissa... He is a boy of the deatheaters.... he must pass the test or you will all fail, you all know the consequences.."
Lucius bowed slightly, Narcissa breathing hard.
"Yes...... Lord. We know. Death is the penalty. My son won't fail you oh lord."
Draco looked like a little kid, looking up at them.
They were completely surrounded.
"Yes Draco.. Continue..."
Draco blinked.
"b...But I have no dagger...."
Voldemort smiled, laughter surrounding them.
"Ah yes... Draco.. Take my wand."
Draco's eyes widened, he almsot seemed to stop breathing.
"Y..Your wand?"
More ;aughter persued.
"Yes.... Now do it quick.. It is a cold night out."
Draco took the wand slowly and turned to face Sekura, almost with pleading eyes, pale and shaky.

Sekura smiled and rubbed her hands together, then faced her being cold, "My god you guys." She laughed a bit, ignoring the blood on her arm. "What was the point of summoning these guys if they can't help you fight? I'm sorry though that's pathetic." She shook her head, then got serious. "Alright. Say goodbye to your Draco." Emerald flame grew on her arms, flickering as she went into a battle position. "Pretty stupid to sent a youngin to fight a 20,000-year-old goddess." She raised her eyebrows. Then sped to Draco, the flames rising to burn Draco's face, and hopefully his father's wand.
As she did so, she was in her fighting form again, markings on her skin, eyes slightly glowing as well as the markings on her hands, arms, legs, and face. She seemed invinsable as she then went to send in energy ball into Draco's heart.

Draco yelled out in pain and fell onto his hands and knees, feeling the energy ball hit him he quickly died, lying on his side.
Narcissa let out a terrible scream and rushed forward.
Lucius still stood back, pulling the mask off.
"Oh.. Draco... DRACO... Speak!"
Voldemort looked angry.
"You...Destroyed... THE ELDER WAND!"
He was furious, but stayed back.
Bellatrix cackled.
"Can I now lord?"
Voldemort nodded.
"Crucio!"
She screamed out in rage, pointing the wand at Sekura. A white light shot out, if it hit her she would be in immense pain, torchered.

[Yey I'm an "it" annnnyways]

Sekura stood a few steps back from Draco, now dead. She hadn't said a thing, though glared at Bellatrix eyes in a flash of anger, then pain.
Pain ran through her body like an electric wave. She yelled even lowder and longer than before, angry tears on her cheaks. [music put me in the mood xD : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E6s8C2DvfGo ]
She put her hands in fists, glaring at Bellatrix, then reaching out her hand, meant to use one of her powers to get Bella's wand like a magnet. If this worked, she would snap the wand in half, then try to force another energy ball into Bella's heart, pain still in her body.

Bellatrix screamed as ithe wand went straight to Sekura's hand.
"Lord. She is strong. We must leave for the house!"
Voldemort nodded and disapeared using Lucius's wand with him.
Bellatrix hitched with a deatheater, leaving Sekura alone with Narcissa and dead Draco.

Meanwhile.

Newt was still talking when suddenly.
BANG!

A woman appeared.....
She cackled.
"Two ittlewittle kiddies. They may be useful!"
She took a second wand from her pocket and grabbe hold of them, apparating to a dark mansion...
Lucius's.

It towered above them, Newt and Aly trying to pull, but her grip as too strong.
She pushed open a massive black door to reveal a very dark room full of skulls..
Newt blinked.
"WHO ARE YOU?"
He yelled, his voice echoing.
"You will find out kiddies."
She said, cackling.
Newt was pulled down some stairs with Aly and finally pushed into a jail cell...
It stunk of mould....
Newt pulled himself up to the bars.
"LET US OUT!"
He yelled.
"Who's the first to be questioned? Ah. I feel it may be you. Wittle boy."
She cackled.
"Lord will see you in a few seconds."

A few seconds later and Newt was dragged out by his hair, having to leave Aly.
He was thrown into a masive hall with one tiny fireplace and nothing else, just wooden bare floorboards.
Newt was on his knees already, Lucius and Voldemort standing there, an evil smile apon their twisted faces.
"Now.... We already know you know Sekura.... Tell us all her weak points. Or we will be forced to add increasing pain."
Newt narrowed his eyes.. There were deatheaters at each door.. No way out.
"No.... Who is she?"
"CRUCIO!"
NEwt howled out in pain, gritting his teeth, it was as if every organ and muscle in his body was on fire. As if his bones were being stretched.

Sekura growled even louder, then softened her tone. "They left you here with me? With no weapons?" She gave a pouting look, slowly walking to Narcissa. "They're stupid." She put a hand on Narcissa's shoulder. "I'm sorry for the death of your son?. Though you caught me at an extremely bad time. You see, what's the point of killing me in the first place?" She shook her head sadly. "If you wanted me dead I'd kill myself. I mean, what's left for me?" She took in a deep breath, "You know. I could revive and heal your brother, I mean, if we could associate a bargain." More of her blood trailed on the ground.
She then gave Narcissa an unreadable look, "You lay one hand on me and I'll make you combust into flames." She sighed and sat on the ground. "Alright, let's get busy. You see, I know that my friends are probably taken by Bella and Voldemort, so I wanna know where they are. in return, I will heal your son." She then sighed sadly, "But if you ever try to kill me again I will promise that I will kill you first. The only way to deal with that is if you become my . . . ." she paused to think of an appropriate word, "Helper. I will lead you two to good lives, maybe give you a living. You probably would never have to deal with voldemort again."
She then looked down sadly, going on, "I mean, all I can lose now is myself and my friends." She put her hands in fists, "I know you didn't exactly do anything at all, though you certainly aren't helping." She eyed Narcissa.