Disclaimer: This is not mine. It belongs to JK and George Lucas. not making money

AN: My other story is on Hiatus. Thought I'd Try and new spin. Let me Know what you think.

I hate the Quotation Marks. so the bold is dialogue and the italics is thoughts.

Dialogue.

Thoughts.

Chapter 1: Far, Far Away.

Harry Potter had tracked the Dark Lord all the way to an abandoned warehouse. As he ran inside the room behind him he heard the voice that people feared above all others. So it comes down to you and me. I would never have guessed that you would ever be able to challenge me. But here I stand corrected. But after tonight you will go down in history as the last person to ever challenge my authority.

Harry was tired, he was beaten. Everyone he ever loved was gone. He had to ask himself if he had the strength to go on. Yes I must finish him, I must keep the world safe. I must protect those who can not protect themselves. Little did Harry Potter know that his attitude of selflessness who make him one of the most powerful people in the galaxy.

Why do you hide from me, you evil git. Fight me like a man.

Voldemort then stepped out from a shadow and stood facing the great Boy-Who-Lived.

Have it your way.

He said as he brandished a wand in one hand and a blade in the other. And not just any blade but the blade of Slytherin. Harry on the other side did the same but with the noble blade of Gryffindor. Both standing across from each other looking for some weakness that would allow them to take victory from the other. To Voldemort's dismay he could see none, and that was his downfall. For Harry had study arts from Gryffindor himself. Harry could see someones next move even before they did. It is the only reason he is still alive after the entire battle. It is why all his friends are not.

You will pay for what you have done to all those innocents, I will make sure that you never can hurt anyone again.

Harry let the anger swell inside of him, not for revenge but for justice. Voldemort was not to be destroyed out of revenge but for justice. Justice for all of the wrongs that he has committed. The righteous anger gave him focus, gave him strength.

feeling renewed Harry leapt to meet his opponent, Voldemort seeing this fired off a multitude of curses. Harry's sword parried the curses with speed he did not know he possessed. As he got closer he brought down a blow from above his head, this was parried by Voldemort and he brought a blow of his own on Harry. This continued for what both sides thought was hours. Harry ducking and weaving his way between blows. As Voldemort was reigning down blows he swore he could see Harry smiling.

Is he smiling, is he mocking me. I learned the arts from Salazar Slytherin himself. The books that I have found were written by him. No one can best the unbeatable style of Salazar Slytherin.

And with that Voldemort made his first mistake, and his last. Being arrogant Voldemort went for a killing blow, this left him off balance. Harry spun around the blow and lunged and the unprotected side of Voldermort. Steel met Flesh. Voldemort's eyes went wide. The Great Lord Voldemort has been beaten.

Knowing that he had been beat he dropped his sword and his wand. He fell to his knees and covered his wound. At this Harry unsheathed his sword from the side of his enemy, from the man that had taken the lives of so many he loved, so many that loved him. This man had taken the one thing that he wanted most in the entire world, he had taken his family.

Was it all worth it, was is all worth the pain you caused. All of the lives you have taken. Was this a part of your grand design. After all you have done you deserve no more than death.

Harry then lowered his head, a single tear escaping his eyes. All of the memories of his friends, of the people he called family. Dumbledore, Hagrid, Hermione, Ron, Fred and George, the rest of the Weasleys. Then the last part was his parents, there they stand in his mind's eye and next to them was Sirius and Remus. As they smiled his mother spoke.

Do not be a killer son, do not let your hate guide you. Yes he has done terrible things, but he is defensless now. He will die, let him die because of a wound from battle not from a killing blow that he could not defend.

Harry could only nod, his throat was welling up and tears threatened to escape from his eyes.

And what seemed like a second later they were gone and there before him was the epitome of evil. But he did feel pity. Here lie a man who never knew love, only hate and cruelty. He never got to know friends like Ron and Hermione. He never got to know a family that would love him as the Weasleys loved him.

With a strength that he never knew he had, he looked at the man that had taken everything from him and he said

I Forgive You.

As he said these three words a bright light shone around him. Harry felt like he was being pulled away. The feeling felt good. He could only smile, and as he looked down at the man known as Tom Riddle he saw the light leave his eyes. And Moments Later he was gone, leaving the body of one Tom Riddle- Formerly known as Lord Voldemort.

Little did our hero know that the force has other plans for Harry Potter. He is being pulled to another world where he must again pick up the mantle of HERO.

AN: There is the first chapter of a new story from me. Harry Potter and the Rise of Revan. Tell me what you think.