He had finally killed lord voldemort with one simple spell. The disarming spell was shouted at from around the castle of hogwarts, by a young wizard by the name of harry James potter. Voldemort's own spell reflected on Harry's wand and killing himself in the process. lives were taken, homes were destroyed' but this day belonged to everyone. Everyone who faught for the cause.

it had been only an hour since Harry had killed voldemort, he had been hugged so many times by different people' all he wanted to do was talk to ginny. Harry was now in the great hall with all the weasley's around him. molly was in mourning and yet! She still had enough love to Mollycuddle Harry and hermione.

i can't thank you enough Harry, if it weren't for you harry, who knows what could of happened!. Mrs Weasley, I really am so..sorry about ' all of this was my fault.

Now listen here Harry, you are not to blame for anybody dying' he knew what he was doing and Fred died for something better in this world, he died so that we could love Life. Harry was surprised to see any strength left in anybody, all he wanted to do is sleep, after all he had been up for about two days now.

Ron was still stuffing his face with food, he didn't realise he was being watched by hermione, who had a rather amused look on her face' instead of the usual look of disgust. She caught me looking and gave a little smile. It wasn't big,but it was a smile for the good things in the future. The things that could be. It was nice to think these thoughts, after so many trials we faught Through' we could be at peace soon.

madam pomfrey was making her way down the griffindor table, close to where the weasley's were sitting. She knew some wouldnt want to bother her with minor cuts and bruises' but she had a feeling that some had more and wouldn't want to show her them. That's why she had taken it upon herself and brewed some healing potions and was now about to pester a few certain people.

NO! No way Madame pomfrey, why me?' there are more injured people than me.

I am not fighting with you mr potter, but I wish to check you over for any new injuries.

mum if Harry isn't then I'm not going to bother, he's been through a lot more than me. Plus I was only in school for about four months, Harry's been .. Ginny stopped then' wondering where he had been.

I can't tell you what to do Harry, as you well know' but I can advise you that it might be best if you do get yourself checked out.

all the weasley's were crowded round one bed in the hospital wing. A young man was lying in the bed with a deathly glare upon his face, the glare was meant for the young woman who had forced him there. A gangly red head was still bent over laughing at the look of his best friend.

Harry had been forced to go to the hospital wing, by the help of his so called "girlfriend. He had refused, even using his invisibility cloak to hide himself' but failing miserably. George was asked to help find him with ginny, they found him in a spare room under a table. well lets say that Harry potter got his first taste of a bat bogey hex.

He was now glaring at ginny, while Madame pomfrey poked and prodded at his wounds.

Dear dear! What happened to you? This mark here is another curse I presume, pointing where is heart would be. Harry let out a gasp of pain, as she touched it lightly. Yes! That's where he hit me the second time, I guess that one won't be to noticible.

it won't go away as you well know, but! I can give you some pain relief' now is there any other sores or cuts you have mr potter?, you may as well be truthfull as even cuts can go infected you know.

Well, I do have some burns from the vault at gringotts. Ron? Hermione! You better get treated too. charlie had whacked ron over the head. Oww" what was that for?.

you weren't doing what your told" Charlie said, ever so carefree' it was funny.

once the trio was applied with essence of dittany to the burns they hadn't treated before the fight, they were advised to stay the night' while the burns were easy to heal, some were not. Madame pomfrey had asked professor mcgonagall if she could brew up a sleeping draught potion for the whole of hogwarts.

She knew that the nightmares of the war wouldn't go away in a few days, but for the first night, everyone should have peace.

thats why with mcgonagall's help, clipboards were handed down every table in the great hall, witches and wizards were pondering on having it or not. it was a lot like the menu at the triwizard tournament, you said your name and a vial appeared in front of you.

mr and mrs Weasley were in the hospital wing with their son. Bill and fleur had gone to find a spare bed, up in the griffindor tower. Charlie and Percy had taken a walk in the grounds of howgwarts. George, who had decided to take a vial of dreamless sleep potion' was now sleeping in the bed opposite Harry, and ginny' well she went to find Kingsley as Harry wanted to tell him something important.

Harry didn't want to sleep until he had everything off his chest, he didn't really want to. In fact this information would be harder to tell than to keep between Ron, hermione and himself' but! He needed to do this for everyone to know the truth. As his old headmaster once told him, one must choose between what is easy land what is right. Harry now knew what he must do.