Hary and voldemort circled each other at the final battle waiting to deliver the fatal blow that will end the war. As they circle a stray thought stirkes harry's mind. THE GAME!

"oh man I lost the game!" he yells aloud. Some people look at him in confusion, others in fury or anoyence.

Voldemort was looking very angry indeed as he to cried out. "harry potter you have made me lose the game!"

Other cries of losing came from around the room as the ones who knew of the game lost.

A few people still looked very confused.

"what is the game?" one person in the croud yelled. There were general mermers of confused agreement.

For those who did know of the game began to tell the rules all together at the same time.

Rule #1 you are now ofically playing the game

Rule # 2 if you think of the game, you have lost the game

Rule # 3 if you lose the game you must publically anounce you have lost the game.

The rest of the croud now yelled in anger that they had lost the game.

Now the fight between voldemort and harry had resumed.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Expelliarmus!"

And voldemort lay dead on the floor and the war was over. Yippie!

A/N mwa-ha-ha I am so evil, I made you lose the game! And to those of you who did not know about the game… well now you know and the same rules aply that are stated in the story, mwa-ha-ha!