Nico di Angelo and the Golden Trio

Final Goodbye (Last Chapter)

So I changed the ending of this chapter! I am so sorry about not being able to finish the sequel. A lot of things happened and lost all motivation to write for the longest time, and I apoligize! I hope you still like the ending! Thank you to everyone who read this story! I love you all!!!

Harry's POV

My eyes traveled up the cloaked legs of the Death Eaters in front of us. I had been so stupid as to think that we could get away so easy. Were the rest of my friends okay? What about the others. The ones we got separated with? My question was answered as I looked past the Death Eaters straight in front of me I spotted Neville, Percy, Annabeth, and Jason being held tightly in the grasps of even more Death Eaters. They struggled with no prevail against their tight grips, my allies looked to us desperately trying to tell us something. 

Suddenly I heard Mady cry out, "Let go of me! Put me down! Hey stop!" I looked over to see that one of the Death Eaters had picked up the daughter of Athena, and was carrying her over to the others. Her arms were pressed tightly to her chest, so she couldn't use any of her weapons. I heard another cry of protest and looked to see that this time they had grabbed Nico. Neville and Leo got ready to fight, but two Death Eaters came up from behind them and held them tightly. I noticed that one of them raised his wand, and pointed it at Leo. 

"Ardor Glacio." He muttered. Leo began to struggle, but from the curses that were coming from his mouth, it was obvious it wasn't working very well.

"What did you do to me?" Yelled the demigod.

"We made it so you couldn't create fire, Fire Bender." The Death Eater holding Leo told him.

"That's impossible!" Percy said. His voice wasn't loud like Leo's, but it was quiet. It was the soft voice of a leader that you listened intently to. 

"Not impossible. Hard, but not impossible." A woman Death Eater this time.

"Hey!" All heads turned in the direction of the Death Eater who had been holding Nico, but the son of Hades was gone.

"You may have known that Leo can control fire, but... did you know I control shadows." Nico walked out of the shadows a smirk plastered on his pale face. His dark eyes gleaming with anger as the traveled to the man holding Mady captive. His grip was tight around her neck, and her face was turning a faint shade of blue. "Let her go." He hissed. The shadows rose up around the man, and Mady broke free from his grasp. Quick as lightning she pulled out her bow, placed an arrow on it, and fired. The Death Eater holding Percy dropped to the floor clutching his hand.

A few demigods broke free on their own by kicking, and punching, and throwing their opponent off balance. Neville broke free by tripping over a crack in the stone floor, bringing the Death Eater down with him as he tumbled to the ground. He had fallen backwards, so he fell on top of his captor.

"Give it to me, Potter." My head snapped in the direction of the opposing voice, and my emerald green eyes met the cold grey eyes. They were not the same shocking grey that both Mady and Annabeth possessed, but a soulless, cloudy day grey. Lucius reached out his hand for the prophecy I held in mine. I pulled the orb closer to my body. 

"Never." I growled.

"I said give. It. To. Me." He said through gritted teeth.

I shook my head, and quickly pointed my wand at him. I shot a stunning curse at Mr. Malfoy, but he deflected it. A jet of red light shot past my head as he retaliated. Why wasn't he trying to kill me? I mean it was nice that he wasn't trying to kill me and all, but why would he... Voldemort. He must want me alive.

I raised my wand and started shooting every curse I knew, that would help in combat, at him. Spells flew around us, our feet moving as we if we were dancing. The lights from the spells creating a strobe effect as we continued our dangerous dance. Lucius got under my defense, and grabbed the wrist of the hand I held the prophecy in. A strangled growl came through my gritted teeth as I tried helplessly to get my arm back.