Neville Longbottom.
Neville knew he must do it. He must face Voldemort. Ron and Hermione stood at his side like they had Harry hours ago. The dark lord thought the battle finished. Neville did as well. Until Ron and Hermione told him the prophecy. He felt shocked. Harry had succeeded in destroying the horcruxes, but then….
Harry stumbled to the ground.
I have to fight it. Harry thought. Its up to me to defeat Voldemort. Harry fought the curse Crucio and walked up to Voldemort. Now it must be done.
"W-where is it?" Harry stumbled. "Where'd you place the final Horcrux?" Harry had to know.
"Why you silly boy." Voldemort said in his high pitched voice. "Its you." Harry gasped in disbelief. He was it. He was the final Horcrux. Voldemort was so clever. But now Voldemort was doomed. If Harry destroyed himself then Voldemort would win but he would run out of Horcruxes and someone else could finish him off.
"Harry no." Hermione screamed in the back round. She and Ginny stood on one side of him. Ron and Neville stood on the other side. Harry knew what must be done.
Harry shouted to Hermione: "Tell Neville everything. Ron you're my best friend. Ginny I love you. Hermione, thanks for being there for me."
"Harry no." Ginny screamed. Harry fell to the ground with a flash of green light coming not from Voldemort's wand but from his own.
Ginny hugged Hermione intently . she cried into her shoulders. Voldemort immediately disappeared.
They were standing outside the ruins of Hogwarts. Hermione walked over to Neville and immediately filled him in on everything.
Neville shook with fear. He was standing alone. He was standing infront of Voldemort. He knew they must duel. Neville must win.
"So longbottom you think you can defeat me?" Voldemort laughed. Neville wasn't so sure.
