Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any other character found in Rowling's books wish I did but I don't thats life.
A/N: First story don't know how it will turn out but I'm hope full
A/N: Any and all reviews welcome even flames
A/N: Lastly in this battle harry has the elder wand and dont ask me how he got it
As the battle was ending Harry stood facing Voldermort.
Voldermort smirked as he was sure no brat of Dumbledore could ever defeat him.
Harry smirked back but for a slightly different reason, this was his chance to
pay back Voldermort for all he had done.
Both of them screamed to the heavens, Voldermort with the death curse and
Harry with the disarming charm empowered by the elder wand.
As the two powerful spells collided the castle was filled with a blinding white light.
Several minutes later as both hogwartians and the last couple of death eaters stood waiting,
waiting for the final outcome,
waiting to see who would be still standing.
All of a the sudden the light vanished just as quickly as it came.
Harry stood with a look of pure glee when he realized the man who took everything that he held dear, was kneeling before him wandless.
Voldermort's face showed nothing but surprise as he slowly lifted his head to looked up at the victor and all at once he felt an emotion that he hadn't felt in decades fear.
The one spell that Harry chose to end Voldermorts life was a simple one.
Simple but used in the right way and with an added magical boost from the elder wand,
and it would become one of the most painful ways to die.
As Harry raised his wand his mind made up, he smiled an evil smile that looked out of place on the teenager, and said, "Rictusempra".
The air was filled with unnatural laughter as the dark lord fell down on the floor laughing.
In a few minutes he was wheezing trying to get air in his lungs.
The remaining death eaters had finally came to there senses and moved to help there lord
but were instantly engaged in battle with the Hogwartians who had finally gained the upper hand.
A couple of minutes later and the dark lord died in agony trying to force the air into his lungs
and with the knowledge that he the once powerful voldermort was killed with a simple charm cast by vengeful kid.
The death eaters seeing their leader fall to a very painful and embarrassing death flied
out of the castle dodging cruses and hexes.
most felled to the barrage of magic but one got away, and he vowed revenge for his lord and for his fallen comrades
A/N: Hoped you liked it, if you didn't then review and say why
A/N: And if you hadn't realized it yet then I say it once more please review : )
A/N: Rictusempra just in case you didnt figure out is the Tickling Charm