Joanne watched carefully, but her mind was still reeling with what Stephanie Meyer had said. She felt a strange, strong desire to beat Stephanie and her disco vampires. She watched the battle extra closely, especially the Vampires, for any wrong move.
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The jets of light from the spells where flying everywhere. Harry was tempted to use Avada Kedavra and finish the battle, but it was illegal. The Vamps where dancing everywhere, but the Wizards had exceptionally good aim.
“Petrificus Totalus!” yelled Ron, hitting the whiny female Vampire right in the chest.
“Good one!” congratulated Harry; however he was firing spells nonstop so he couldn’t say much.
He heard Ginny scream and whirled around, luckily for him, she had dodged out of the way of Edward, who seemed to want to kill her especially.
“Stupefy!” he yelled at Edward, who was spinning at a very dizzying speed, but he missed. Hermione, however, got him with a very well aimed ‘Levicorpus!’
So now, with only two left, Harry turned around and saw a massive shape flying at him. He barely had any time to react, and the lobo raised its claw to attack and he felt the marks – wait, he didn’t feel it. Because Ginny knocked him aside, possibly even saving his life.
Ginny was already up and had her wand aimed at Jacob. “Tarantallega!” she yelled, and Jacob started to dance. As he was still a werewolf, it was very amusing to watch. After a few minutos Hermione thought to put Jacob out of his misery and stunned him.
Then there was only one vampire left. Harry raised his wand pointed it at the vampire’s corazón – o at least, where the corazón would have been in a normal vampire. “Stupefy!” he shouted, and the final vampire dropped to the ground.
Joanne’s and Meyer’s whistles sounded. Harry and the wizards renovated the Vampires, and then proceeded back in the house. “Congratulations!” dicho Jo immediately as the four wizards reached her. They laughed, and in the house they chattered and talked like the old friends they were, where areas the vampiros stayed sullen and quiet.
Stephanie made them all a drink, but the vampiros didn’t drink, and the wizards had Butterbeer.
“Well,” dicho Joanne, “congratulations again on a well fought battle! And good of tu not to use anything illegal!” she added, and the wizards laughed.
Edward also spoke up, “Yes congratulations wizards,” he dicho smiling at them, and Ron snorted, “but I believe I have not introduced ourselves very well before.”
“No matter,” dicho Harry, laughing, “As Hermione could tell us in a minute!”
Edward smiled and explained who they were. Bella and Edward, Jacob and –Harry thought he heard wrong – Renesme.
After a few minutes, the wizards and Joanne decided to leave. “It was nice meeting you,” dicho Harry to Edward as they shook hands.
“The pleasure is all mine,” he replied, with a cold smile that did not reach his eyes.
They all exchanged their goodbyes, and as Harry left, he caught sight of Meyer. She looked very angry, probably because of her vampires’ humiliating defeat, and Harry smirked. The other wizards and Jo were already outside, and Harry hastened to follow them.
As he stepped outside, he felt a pain so severe in his scar that he was sure he had not imagined it, and also sure he had not felt anything like it since the days Voldemort was alive. [And through the gloom of his pain, he saw a face which he had never seen since he was seventeen… pale skinned, a chalk-white, skull-like face without hair, snake-like slits for nostrils, red eyes and cat-like slits for pupils… Lord Voledemort…]