*CAUTION: SPOILERS FOR HARRY POTTER 7*

"I've done it! I've killed Potter!" Voldemort Cackled " It's…it's…it's...WORMTAIL! WHAT'S THE

WORD FOR SOMETHING THAT CANNOT BE CHANGED!" He snapped

searching for his gauche servant. Poor guy was scared into his social awkwardness.

"F…f…fait a…c…c…accompli my lord."

"Yes that's it fait accompli. It's a fait accompli!" Voldemort hissed, cackling at Wormtail's sheer terror.

"Morsmordre!" Voldemort shrieked pointing his wand toward the sky. The dark mark formed in the sky.

When the snake came out of the marks mouth it hissed in Voldemort's voice. "The war is over. I have

won. The boy who lived lives no more! Those of you who surrender now will be spared. Everyone else..."

He paused for dramatic effect, "Will die! Starting with you mudbloods!"

"Wingadiom Leviosa" hissed Voldemort.

Harry's corpse floated in mid-air in front of Voldemort as he walked out of the Forbidden

Forest. The students and staff who had stayed to fight wailed in sorrow as they saw Harry's corpse

floating towards them. With a flick of his wand Harry's corpse fell to the ground with a sickening thud.

"Yes!" Voldemort hissed in triumph "Come see your deceased hero. It is the fin de siècle. The end of his

century, the end of his reign of glory. Harry Potter lives no more."

Neville stepped out of the crowd trembling in fury. "WE WILL NOT FOLLOW THE RULES OF YOUR

AWEFUL JUNTA!" He cried defiantly.

"Really? And you were a pureblood, I would have spared you but have it your way." Voldemort hissed

grinning wickedly. "Crucio!"

Neville writhed in pain. Everyone watched in horror.

"Stop, please!" cried Hermione "Stop!"

Voldemort snarled. "See? Take a good look. This is what happens to all who defy m—"

"IT'S GONE! HARRY'S BODY! IT'S GONE!" Ginny shrieked.

Voldemort's concentration broke and Neville flopped to the ground unconscious. "Where is he?" He

shrieked "Where's Potter?"

"Looking for me Tom." Harry asked addressing Voldemort.

Everyone gasped. Harry was alive! It was as if the awe striking dues ex machina that occurred 17 years

ago was repeating itself. This miracle was only found in books, yet here Harry was, alive, standing behind

Voldemort, ready to finish things.

"Don't you dare call me that!" Voldemort shrieked.

"Thereare no more Horcruxes. It's just you and me now Voldemort. Neither can live while

the other survives, and one of us is about to leave for good." Harry said

"One of us? You think it will be you, do you, the boy who has survived by accident, and because

Dumbledore was pulling the strings?" Voldemort sneered

"It was my mother, Tom, my mother saved me. It wasn't luck or accidental, it was love. You've killed so

many to get what you want but not anymore." Harry growled. "Not today. No one else will die. See that

elder wand, I'm it's rightful owner. It will not harm me."

"LIES" Voldemort screeched "Avada Kadvra"

At the same time as the killing curse left Voldemort,s lips Harry yelled, "Expelliarmus!" Voldemorts

spelled blasted back and hit him square in the chest. The elder wand fell at Harry's feet. Harry had won.

Voldemort had been killed. It was over.