Undeafeatable
By: Nettie
I will not be deafeated, I will be unstoppable, invincible. No one, not even Voldemort will defeat me. There will be no horiblee death for me, none of my friends or family will die because of me. I will survive this, and when it's over, the world will be a better palce.
This is for Harry's Parents, this is for Neville, and the pain he has felt for so many years. This is for Sirius Black, who suffered because of betrayel. This is every single muggle who has been killed by the Dark Lord or his followers. This is for Hermione, for her bravery, for her learning, for her determination. This is for Dumbledore, who has tried to make the world a better place.
I will defeat evil, and create good and help others in need. I will avenge the deaths of the wizards and witches who have died to save others.
A young man with silver blonde hair stood at the edge of a cliff, staring at the water hundreds of feet beneath him. He felt a now-familiar burning sensation on his wrist. He swore, then a slow, almost frightened smile spread across his pale face. This was his chance, he must do it now. With a deep, shuddering breath he disapparated to a darkened, mournfull looking Grave Yard. Already, at least 100 Death Eater's were assembled, all in their black hooded capes, hiding their sinister smiles. They turned to stare at the young man who wore no cape, but simple black robes trimmed with silver. Seated in front of him was the Dark Lord, his red eyes sparkling maliciously.
"Why are you not dressed?" he hissed, in a almost unearthly tone.
The man drew another breath, his face showing now emotion. He raised his wand slowly, almost as if it was painful to raise. "I show no mercy to you," he said softly.
Voldemort's eyes widened for a moment, then he laughed, sounding as demented and insane as he really was. "I," he hissed. "Am undeafeatable! You cannot--and will not kill me! I AM LORD VOLDEMORT!"
"Avada Kadavra," said the other man, right as Voldemort shouted, "Crucio!"
Pain went searing through his body, he could vaugly hear the frightened cries of the Death Eaters. He raised his head a fraction of a inch to see Voldemort, lying limply in the chair, dead.
A sense of pride, of compassion, and one of great sorry flew through his body. He knew that he was about to die, but he also knew that he had done what he had wanted, the world would be a better, safer place because of him.
I did it, I defeated the Undefeatable. there shall not be any more horrible deaths because of the Dark Lord. They...they shall be safe, and she will never know that i did it for her...
A day later, 24 year old Ginny Weasley, along with Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley found Draco Malfoy's body in the Graveyard where Lord Voldemort had risen, 11 years ago. Next to him lay the body of Tom Riddle, dead, finally defeated.
Ginny was given a letter two days later, containing only four words: No one is Undeafeatble.
A/N: I have no idea why I had such an urge to write this...but
I did, and it turned out WAY better than I expected. I rather
like it actually. Read and Review PLEASE!!