THE END



Apologies if it is too long. But alas the end has come and I am sad to say this story has finished, but on a lighter note you get to read the ending now instead of reading this, and I might post a new story so there you go….It might carry on, it might not who knows. Certainly not me, that’s for sure…anyway if I do, do another one maybe you wanna’ check it out, I don’t know, could be fun…ok…so…byeXxXxXxXxX (again)



“Nooooooo!” Voldermort screamed. “I want my vengeance and I shall get it, Potter. You took everything from me, and I have fought for my life to keep it from being destroyed by some pest’s friends, who probably don’t care about you anyway Potter.”



Harry looked at his friends, his grim face made it seem that they ment nothing. He looked to the floor, thinking stupidly why he even listened to Voldermort when all he was trying to do was corrupt Harry to insanity and death.



“Think about it Potter.” Voldermort carried on.

Harry looked swiftly back.

“Yes, Harry.” He hissed, “Think of all the times your friends really didn’t care for you, just wanted you gone. For example to refresh your empty memory, the Tri-Wizard Tournament, Ron your red-headed friend over there.” Voldermort pointed to him “He got jealous of you, because he thought you put your name in the goblet, but when you tried to tell him it wasn’t you would he listen…NO!!”



Harry got tense and shouted “My friends have NOTHING to do with you, if you want a fight with me….stop being a coward before I’m already dead!”



Prof.Wiliarnic nodded to Harry and took his wand out slowly.



“No” He shouted. Voldermort looked confused, and angered. “No, wands. If you can even do without, and if you can’t……well it’s just bad luck, and you are no man.”



Voldermort frowned and said “I am more man than you will ever be Potter!”



“Well then…..you’ll just have to show it, because you are a worthless, cheating, liar and no one will believe you.”



With arms out, Voldermort ran to Harry, with fists in a ball. By the time he got closer Harry and knelt down and tripped Voldermort up. He swiftly got back up on his feet and punched Harry in the stomach and face.



Harry held onto his stomach, and fell to the floor.

“How pathetic.”



Harry lay on the ground. His mind was blank and his eyes were glazed with a blur. Then he heard his mother in his head. It got louder as his vision started to come back.

“Harry….the prophets will save….prophets will save.” Suddenly Harry vision was full again and he stood up, as pain staking as it was and tried to hit Voldermort, but missed.



“You know, it would’ve been better on the ground, then you would’ve known was it was like to be your parents…………………dead.



Harry dived for Voldermort, his hand out but body moved.



“Argh!” Harry screamed, while he slammed to the floor, fists in a bundle.



“Still trying Potter?”



“No…” he said, kneeling on the ground, with one hand over his stomach. “… I got what I wanted.”

He opened his hand, and a heart pumping was on his palm. The one prophet that would destroy Voldermort, for ever was in his hand. Everything Harry had wanted and asked for was in his hand.



Harry backed to the line with his friends, hand still opened.

“POLLY!” Harry shouted.



Polly ran from the house, to Harry, biting Voldermort leg on the way.

Harry kneeled on the floor and moved his hand so Polly could sniff it.

“Do me a favour Polly?”



“I’ Mr.Potter, anythin’ “



“Lend me your sharp claws”



“Ok…” Polly said, confused. He held out his paw, and shined out his claws for Harry.

Harry grabbed his paw, lightly and said “Goodbye Lord Voldermort, and don’t come back.”



And with that Harry sank the claw into the heart; oozing out was black blood, or ink, all over Harry’s hand. Meanwhile, Voldermort was screaming sinking to the ground, his face turned from pale white face to his horrid scaly black skin.



When all was left of Voldermort was a black puddle, Harry took breathes and dropped the heart onto the floor. Harry dropped to the floor too. Ginny ran over to him and hugged him. Ron, Hermione and Draco went over to look at him also.



“What r’ we gonna’ do, bout’ tha’ eart’ Professor?



“We’re going to have to shoot it….I think there is a rifle in that house over there”



So Hagrid and Prof. Wiliarnic went over to the house. Meanwhile Harry finally got up, and hugged Ginny back, and then he hugged Hermione and shook hands with Ron and Draco.



Hermione tapped Ron on the shoulder, and told him she wanted to talk to him.



“What is it Hermione?” Ron asked.



“Erm…Ron…I…erm…don’t think….I don’t think we should go out anymore.”



“Really? Are you joking?....” Ron said, chuckling.

“Well…I, erm.” Hermione stuttered.

“…I think so too! I mean I wanted to break up with you for a long time, but I guess there wasn’t literally a time.”

“Wow.”

“Yeah. It was getting weird as a boyfriend, I mean your one of my best friends Hermione, and I think that’s one rule we should put in a book, never go out with your best friends. You’re just to cool to be my girlfriend!”



They both laughed.

Ron looked at Draco, and back to Hermione.

“I think someone’s waiting for you Herm’.”

Hermione glanced at Draco.



“Thanks Ron. You and Harry are the best people I’ve ever known.”



Ron pushed Hermione to walk forward, and as she did she turned around and said



“Ron, you do know that if you call me Herm’ again, I’m going to kill you”



“Erm, yeah…yeah, of course, I definitely knew that………Yeah.”



As Hermione walked over to Draco, she noticed that his bleach blonde hair had turned brown.



“You know you have brown hair, right?” She asked him.



“Oh…no, it’s just lots of mud.” He combed his hand throe his hair, and sure enough bleach blonde was underneath it.



“So…I’m really sorry about before Hermione, I mean…my dad and mum was going to be…”



Hermione held his hand and said “I know.”



“So, are we good?”



Hermione rolled her eyes. “Of course we are.”



“And that leads to me going out with you, right?”



“What do you think?” Hermione asked, with a smile.



“I take that as a yes, definitely a yes! “ Draco said.





Eventually everyone went to the side of the mountain were Snape was.

“So….” Professor. Wiliarnic said “Who wants to tell him the bad new?”



“How bout’ Harry?” Ron said, looking at Harry with a smile.



“It’ll be my honour.” Harry replied.

Harry stepped forward, to face sideways to Snape.

“Sorry, mate. But you’re going to Azkaban!”



Everyone was relieved, as it was what he deserved.



Harry looked over to the house, and realised he forgot about Dumbledore. He raced over to the house and started looking everywhere for him. He started shouting and messing everywhere up.

He ran back outside and shouted for Harold.



Professor.Wiliarnic walked over to Harry, while the rest stayed near Snape.

Harry was nearly crying, when Professor. Wiliarnic put his hand on Harry’s shoulder.



“They take all the good from use Harry. But they can never take away our hope, Dumbledore will see you again, don’t worry he will.”



“But where did he go?” Harry softly said, as a tear rolled down his face.



"Hagrid and I sent them to school, through the Portkey." Replied Wiliarnic.



“Them?” Harry said confused.



“Yes them.” Wiliarnic said, “I’m sorry Harry, but Mr.Nimbler didn’t make it either. I know you knew him for a short time, but he was close to your family.”



“How do you know that?”



“Look you better talk to your friend, the Bofler is waiting for you. We can carry on with this discussion later. Ok?”



Harry nodded, and turned around. Polly was sitting on the floor behind him.

“You ok, Polly?”

“Ye’, im’ ok. At least mi’ master died at a great and heroic point in history… You know you’ll be all over the Daily Prophet agai’.”



“Yes, I know, it’s quite disturbing”



They laughed together.

“Hey, maybe you and your children, and wife would want to come with us.”



“Go, Wher’?



“To Hogwarts, they have the best food, and you’d get warm nights.”



“Tha’ would be good!” Alrigh’ it’s a deal Potter!”



Harry went back to his friend and they decided to go back to Hogwarts.



“Ginny, wait!” Harry said. “You guys go; we’ll be there in a minute!”



And with that the everyone, except Harry and Ginny, went back to Hogwarts through the Portkey.



“So…What did you want, Harry?” Ginny asked.



“I just wanted to say that I love you, you know that?”



“Well, yeah. I love you too”



“Yeah, and today has made me realise that what I’m about to do is for sure, and I’ve been thinking a lot abou’…”



“You should just say it Harry!”



“What I’m trying to say Ginny is…”



Harry knelt on one knee.



“Ginny, Will you Marry me?”



Ginny smiled like the sun, and said “Yes!” Harry got up and hugged and kissed Ginny.



“I want to get back and tell everyone!”

Harry smiled at her.



“Yeah, I mean we may seem young, but you only live life once right, and I don’t ever want to lose you, I want you to be around here forever…with me!”



“And you’re worried about me doing something dangerous?” Ginny said giving him a sarcastic look.



“I promise I won’t do that much.” They laughed.



They decided to go back to Hogwarts were everyone was there waiting for them. Still crushed by the new of Dumbledore that everyone seemed a bit down, until Ginny shouted “I’m getting married!” The whole room filled with ‘congratulations’ and ‘she’s a keeper Harry’, noise and laughter.



“Yeah, it’s true, we’re getting married!” Harry said to everyone.

He put his arm around Ginny, who was talking to Hermione and Ron.



Professor. Wiliarnic stood beside Harry and said “When you leave are you thinking about becoming an Aurora or a Defence against the Dark Arts teacher? When you leave that is, because I talked with the ministry of magic and they said that in time you would be taught, and trained, you already have the courage.”



They didn’t look at each other, the whole time; Professor.Wiliarnic was speaking, as to not be heard by anyone, not even Ginny.



“And don’t let me training you, put you off?” He chuckled.



“Maybe” Harry said, looking at the professor.

But in Harry’s wonderful and mysterious mind, it was a definite YES!