Thanks! Now, here goes the second and last chapter. Hope you'll enjoy it.

He had waited seven years for this day to come. Today would be the end of the war. Maybe the end of his life. Maybe the end of everyone's life.
He was tired. He couldn't stand the sound of fatality, screaming at his ear. It was a sunny day. A sad day.
He recognized someone among the dark figures he had to face. Someone whose eyes were filled with fear. Grey eyes behind a white mask.
Draco Malfoy.
He had finally made his choice.
It reminded him of his life before the war. When Hogwarts was his home, and not a battle field. When Hogwarts was his family, and not a graveyard.
He could remember this feeling of warmth. Just like a Christmas day. He could remember how everyone in Hogwarts was a member of his family. Even the ones he hated, even the ones he had never cared about.
And just like everyone, he wanted these years back.
And that's why he smiled as he saw Draco take off his mask and say :
'I'm back home.'
And that's why he cried as he saw a green light.

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