Harry Potter and the...
The Final Battle
Summary: It`s the final battle, and the light side are going to get a big shock.
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Harry listens to Voldemort`s speech. Talking about how Harry tried to run away. 'Drama queen,' Harry thought. After just lying in Hagrid`s arms, playing dead, he decided to start the show.
Hagrid could feel something moving in his arms. 'It can`t be Harry,' he thought sadly, 'He`s dead.' He ignored it.
"Hey Hagrid! Mind letting me down?"
Hagrid looked to where the voice came from, and found out it was Harry. The half-giant gave a surprised yet happy cry.
"'Arry!"
Then everyone`s attention was on him. They stared at the boy-who-lived in shock and surprise. Hope grew in them. Hagrid had let Harry go, so he picked himself up from the ground when Hagrid made no move to help him.
Some got over their shock and began to smile and cheer. He could hear Hermione, Ron and Ginny call his name. He smirked when he saw all the hopeful faces to the light side. Voldemort saw it to because he began to laugh. It became very quiet and all that was heard was Voldemort`s cold, high-pitched laugh. It caused shivers in everyone. When he looked at Harry, Harry looked back at him. Then they faced the light side again with identical faces. Some of them was confused with that.
"Well, I think it`s time to show my true colors," Harry said to Voldemort, but his was loud enough for the others to hear.
"What`s going on, mate?" said Ron. He was standing next to Hermione and both had same expressions on their faces. "Attack him!"
"I don`t think I can do that, Ron. See, I would never attack my master," Harry said, smirking evilly. There were many gasp of shock. Some even fainted.
"Harry!" Hermione said with a disappointed look, but you could see the fear in her eyes, "It isn`t time for joking."
"I am not joking, mudblood!" Harry said, angrily. Voldemort, behind Harry, was smirking. 'With Potter as my follower and Dumbledore dead, I will definitely win,' he thought with a satisfied glint in his eyes.
"Harry…" said Ginny, trailing off. Harry looked at her. She had conflicted emotions, but then had a determined look on her face. "I`m with you," she said at last and then went to stand with him. He could hear Mrs. Weasley calling after her daughter. 'More like screaming,' he thought. He gave a smile to her and then turned to the others.
"Good luck. You`ll need it."
Then the battle started.
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English isn`t my first language, so some of the words can be wrong.
This is my first fic so hope you liked it!
-Annabelle